Soldiers Quote by Arthur Golden
““To the eyes of the American soldiers who drove past, I looked no different from the women around me; and as I thought of it, who could say I was any different? If you no longer have leaves, or bark, or roots, can you go on calling yourself a tree? "I am a peasant," I said to myself, "and not a geisha at all any longer." It was a frightening feeling to look at my hands and see their roughness. To draw my mind away from my fears, I turned my attention again to the truckloads of soldiers driving past. Weren't these the very American soldiers we'd been taught to hate, who had bombed our cities with such horrifying weapons? Now they rode through our neighborhood, throwing pieces of candy to the children.””
About This Quote
Source Novel: Memoirs of a Geisha, 1997
Identity can be stripped away by war, leaving one questioning self and heritage.
In simple terms: War erodes personal identity.
Preserve self‑knowledge amid chaos.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- refugee crisis
- military occupation
- cultural assimilation
- personal crisis
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you maintain identity under oppression?
- What anchors you when roles shift?
External labels cannot fully define inner self.