So just who won the war anyway . . .

There’s so many things the Japanese have brought to the world’s cultural table.
Origami, bonsai and duster slippers for cats.
But has there been any more significant gift to the western world than 60’s television animination?
Sure – we had our Charlie Brown’s, our Yogi Bear’s and our Bugs Bunny’s – but could anything really stack up against Gigantor or Astro Boy?
Perhaps the wide-eyed Marine Boy, who (along with his pals in the P1 – Bolton, Piper and father Dr Mariner) was plied with the responsibility of making the oceans of the world safe – was more your cuppa tea.
Or was Prince Planet – with his enduring pendant of power more your go.

No wait – I bet Space Ace or Kimba – the White Lion proved themselves your animated saviour on more than one rainy afternoon.
For die hard fans, surely The Eighth Man (about an android super-hero) was the definitive black and white – and as for Speed Racer . . .
Ya’ know even my friends in the Land of the Brave, Home of the Free tried to get in on the act – with the addition of Karate into the whole Batfink and Karate deal – but I’m sorry – no cigar – that simply doesn’t count.
Then there’s the whole Samurai and Phantom Agents TV series – complete with star-knives, Ninja’s and their almost religious mantra – ‘only use a gun as a last resort’ – but that’s another post altogether.Â
At the end of the day, when the history of the world is written and passed down on stone tablets from the mount for us all to deliberate – will it be sushi, Toyota’s or duster slippers for cats we truly thank the Japanese for . . .
I think not.













































































