"Homecoming"
At some point in our lives, we pondered with the thought of what life would be like if another place would be our home. Being Gen Z born, I share with my generation the search of home and our own true individual selves. For some reason, it felt like being a misfit became a trend, as if the glitch of birth mismatch becomes more intentional.
A lot of people feel like they are incompatible with their family or country for sure, and this spearheads the questioning on the notion of home. Is home really a point of place where we begin? Or is it a mission goal where we usher our soul towards?
I would like to refer to Fujii Kaze's Kaerou to help put essence in this ponder post. You see, this song reached so many people as a genuinely healing message. I would say it has a strong influence in conquering over our egoistic and hate-filled tendencies.
Every time I listen to this song, I always picture this music video in my head where a version of me wearing a kimono woke up in the middle of a forest on his quest to "free" the other versions of himself that are chained to the sufferings of the past.
In this MV that I imagined in my head, several places were visited as settings here. These places included my slums hometown, my prestigious high school, my next hometown where I spent time with my friends, my college before I dropped out, my current residence, as well as the main park of my country. In every place, there will be a version of me to represent my bad experiences in each place, through the showcase of different clothing and aesthetics.
I would appear as a dirty beggar in my slums hometown, an ostracized nerd in my highschool, an underestimated friend in the next hometown, a hated student in my college, a mistreated and abused child in my current residence, and a horned-version of myself wearing my country's traditional clothing covered in blood and scars.
Throughout this MV, my scenes were all about the kimono-wearing self giving those other versions of me one last hug in different approaches, but with the same empathy just to set them free and disperse into the winds of peace. It ends with me waking up to another day in Japan.
I've expressed my desire to strive for home, and I think there is a basis in saying "home is where the heart is". I love Japan, not just because of mainstream media, but because of its nature's influence, culture, and language. I feel healed whenever I do activities related to Japan. I do appreciate my birth country still with its food and language, but Japan just hits harder and closer to home and my inner child's yearnings. I never experienced the genuine feeling of family and home, but I felt a strong pull to become that parent I never get to have and build a home experience that I never get to be born with.
Homecoming is a mission of journey and introspection. You might even find your true sense of home in a foreign country. While success feels good, succeeding in homecoming is a transcendent feeling.
Nothing will beat saying the words "I'm home" in a place that you actively chose and built for yourself.














