There’s an oft-made argument in genre fiction circles that sexual violence shouldn’t be used as a plot point. It’s regressive. It’s demeaning to women. It’s gratuitously violent, grotesque, and unnecessary because we don’t need to see violence against women to know that this was a historical truth, we know it well enough–
Except we don’t.
The Poppy War is centered around the 1937 Rape of Nanjing. This also happens to be what I wrote my thesis on. I have spent over a year reading personal accounts of the bystanders, victims, and perpetrators. And if there’s one thing I’ve learned after months of research, it is that the west frankly does not care.
The west has never done a good job of caring about sexual violence done to women who aren’t white.
I’m not interested in writing utopias. I don’t like writing the alternate histories where gender equality is taken for granted. I love reading them–I understand why some like to write them and I understand their importance–we must be able to envision alternate futures for ourselves if we can shift from the present.
But healing comes only after a stark analysis of the past. And as long as these women’s stories are elided, disputed, ignored, mocked–we can’t heal.
Did you know that the Western world would likely never have heard of the Rape of Nanjing if Iris Chang had not published her brave and despairing book in 1997? (I know it’s been contested by historians since, don’t @ me. Those are details. The larger point remains.)
Did you know that still today there are Japanese scholars who say the Rape of Nanjing didn’t happen? The evidence is all fabricated. And if it isn’t, then it’s exaggerated. And if not that, then mayyybe it happened–but it was committed by Chinese soldiers.
The women? Who cares what they said? We shot most of them after we raped them, anyways. Corpses can’t talk.
(I wonder often what they would say if they could.)
I would rather not fade to black. I’d like to depict the acts in bloody, brutal, stark, detail. Stare at it. Let it burn your eyes. Let it carve marks into your skin. Watch until the finish and never forget what you saw here today.
Take care of yourself, readers. If you can’t finish the book–don’t. If you know you shouldn’t pick it up, I’m warning you now. Here are all of your content warnings in one place. This book is about:
- Violent rape
- Sexual assault
- Substance abuse
- Emotional abuse
- Physical abuse
- Relationship abuse
- Human experimentation
- Chemical warfare
The most triggering chapter–the Rape of Nanjing chapter–is Chapter 21. The Unit 731 chapter is Chapter 24. These aren’t the only chapters where the CWs above are discussed but they are the ones that almost every single reviewer has reeled from.
Please, for the love of god, if you cannot handle mentions of these things, then for your own sake don’t pick up the book.
But here is why I wrote it: because silence hurts so much worse.