Letters from Iwo Jima
Letters From Iwo Jima
IWO JIMA:
How did those soldiers ever manage
to dig out these tunnels?
Let's get a rotation in here.
Hey, I found something!
IWO JIMA:
Hanako...
We soldiers dig.
We dig all day.
This is the hole that we will fight...
and die in.
Hanako...
am I digging my own grave?
Today, I head for the post
where my men await.
I am determined to serve
and give my life for my country.
I believe I have organized
everything at home...
but I am sorry I wasn 't able to attend
to the kitchen floor before I left.
I had all the intention...
but had to leave
without having the time...
and I am still worried about it.
So make sure to have
Taro take care of it promptly.
Damn this island!
The Americans can have it.
Nothing grows here.
It smells. It's hot. There are too many
damn bugs, and there's no water.
This island is part
of Japan's sacred homeland.
There's nothing sacred about this island.
Saigo.
We should just give the island
to the Americans...
and then we can go home.
Saigo!
What did you say, soldier?
I said if we beat the Americans,
then we can go home.
You there, is that what he said?
Yes, sir.
I'm Kuribayashi.
Welcome, General.
I am Admiral Ohsugi.
How long have you been
waiting here for me?
Three hours, sir.
Sorry to hear that.
They wouldn't allow me
to wire my arrival...
after what happened
to Admiral Yamamoto.
I understand, sir.
This is my aide, Lieutenant Fujita.
What's the matter, Admiral?
You don't look very well.
It's nothing, sir. The water
doesn't agree with me here.
Sorry to hear that.
This way to your quarters.
Admiral, I want to make a round
of the island first.
Shall I fetch a vehicle?
No, let's walk.
Walking is good for the health.
It might be just what you need, Ohsugi.
So that's Suribachi.
You unpatriotic...
no-good peasants!
Hey, stop it!
Stand up!
What are you doing?
These soldiers...
were conspiring
with unpatriotic words, sir.
I see.
And, Captain, do you have
such an excess of soldiers...
that you could put two
of them out of commission?
No, sir.
Then stop beating them.
Deny their lunch rations instead.
A good captain uses his brain,
not just his whip.
What is all this?
All this?
Trenches, sir.
Why are the men digging trenches here?
This is where the Americans
are expected to land.
Have them stop immediately.
But, General...
And, Captain...
make sure these men get proper breaks.
They look like they're from Mars.
Stop digging!
Just as well.
My stomach has been
bothering me anyway.
A toast to General Kuribayashi...
a fine commander.
Better than sake!
Maybe that's why he
doesn't want us digging trenches.
Maybe he likes Americans.
No, stupid.
He studied the Americans.
So now he knows how to beat them.
I heard from someone in the 204th...
that another general was
supposed to command the island...
but he didn't want the job.
So Premier Tojo gave it
to Kuribayashi instead.
Nozaki, you hear a lot of things...
but your ears are full of wax!
Anyway, you can't trust anyone
from the 204th.
They're part of the Navy.
I think this Kuribayashi
must be a superb general.
Look...
we're not digging those damn trenches
in the sand anymore, are we?
This heat is more than I had anticipated.
This island is bigger than I thought.
I'm exhausted.
Ito, reporting for duty.
Thank you for coming right away.
How much air force
do we have available?
41 Zekes and 13 bombers, sir.
Is that all?
we lost 66 planes a few days ago.
We will have to rely on support
from the Combined Fleet then.
Is this the current defense plan?
And what about the Army troops?
Where will they be stationed?
I don't know exactly.
They are under independent
command of Colonel Adachi.
You have not coordinated
your plans with the Army?
According to Navy rules,
until the enemy lands...
This is a real war!
You are aware of that, aren't you?
This will not work.
You are concentrating all
your efforts on the beaches.
- Move the artillery to higher ground.
- But, sir, we just had them...
moved down to the beaches.
Well, move them back.
Coordinate with the Army
and have them start immediately.
Fortifications at Suribachi are the priority.
I'm going to walk some more.
- It's pitch black out there, sir.
- I know.
This one is trouble.
Army commanders usually are, sir.
Another letter?
You know that the mail only goes out
when there's a boat available?
I have a lot of family.
Then how come all your letters
are addressed to your wife?
Nosey!
Here, let me do you a favor.
Otherwise, your letters
will never make it through.
Hey, what are you doing?
I used to work at the censorship office
in Tokyo before I was transferred.
You mean demoted.
"To Hanako:
We soldiers dig.We dig all day."
No, no, no. This will never pass.
Give me that back!
There. You'll thank me
for this later, Saigo.
Next!
Good!
Are you blind?
Can't you see the target?
Even my six-year-old could
shoot better than you do.
Do it again!
You're an embarrassment!
You call yourself an Imperial soldier?
Tonight you will clean the boots
of your entire troop.
Go to the rear!
They should learn to clean their guns
properly, rather than their boots.
What are those tanks doing here?
Those are out of commission, sir.
They are waiting for parts.
- For how long?
- About a month, sir.
Taro, America is filled with cars.
I have to be very careful
when I cross the street...
there are so many cars everywhere.
Taro, are you behaving yourself
and listening to your mother?
I miss you.
These civilians need to be
evacuated as soon as possible.
Yes, sir.
Hanako...
we have a celebrity here.
Baron Nishi, the Olympic gold medalist
in horse jumping.
He will lead the 26th tank regiment...
and has just arrived from Tokyo.
Nishi is very handsome, and there are
rumors of his womanizing skills.
But there are no women
left on the island to woo.
Lieutenant Colonel Nishi!
You brought your horse.
From Chichi Jima.
I used to be a cavalryman myself,
you know.
Of course, I know.
I've been looking forward
to serving under you.
One who understands horses
the way I do.
When we used to ride horses
through the battlefield...
those were the good old days...
not like these mechanized contraptions.
I could send for another horse...
and we could ride together.
I'm afraid my riding days are over.
But tell me about this famous horse
of yours that you won the Olympics with.
My stallion, Uranus.
Oh, yes, this horse has a fine back.
I bought him in Italy.
They were happy to get rid of him.
He was such a wild horse.
No one could tame the beast,
but I told them...
such a headstrong horse...
Come dine with me tonight.
I feel like having a drink.
I think that can be arranged.
How did you manage to get
the Johnnie Walker?
I drank some already.
I'm sorry. This is all we have.
That's fine, as long as we have this.
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