Imitation nation

Japan’s thriving replica food business
confirms that the devil is definitely in
the details.
As I brush away the plastic curtains that
mark the entrance to Marufuku, a utensil
supplier in Osaka’s Doguyasuji (aka, “kitch-
en street”) I’m gawking at a vinyl wonderland.
Rows of synthetic sushi cozy up to
paraffin parfaits, and waxy plates of shrimp
tempura stare back at me, surreptitiously.
In a far corner, a gleaming lobster, 31-centi-
meters long, is treated to its own private
shelf and a carefully hand-written label:
¥20,000.
What I’ve stumbled upon is merely a
sliver of Japan’s colossal food replica mar-
ket, a $150 million industry, according to
Asian Week magazine. Lining the display
windows of sushi bars, coffee shops and
noodle joints, these meticulously crafted
samples often assist uncertain diners and
tourists with their culinary conundrums.
“I usually tend to order the dishes I see in
the store window rather than just what’s
in the menu, mainly because it saves time,”
shares Jun Stinson, a Nishinomiya resident,
originally from Oakland, California.
The samples also make fantastic souvenirs
— who doesn’t need a salmon roll-
shaped keychain? — and showcase the
success of a business that has existed for
over 80 years.
“The Japanese need to see what they’re
eating,” claims Yasuo Horihata, manager
of Taisei Shokki, a Doguyasuji store that
specializes in tableware. “We can’t visua-
lize with words on a menu.” Horihata may
just be echoing the sentiments of befuddled
19th century Japanese restaurant-goers,
unaccustomed to the surge of foreign
cuisines making appearances in eateries
across the nation, a direct result of contact
with the West. Many restaurants began
providing drawings of the unfamiliar items
but remained unsuccessful, not realizing
that the key to capturing appetites lay in
going three-dimensional.
According to Tom Dillon, a writer for
the Yokoso! Japan travel campaign, it
wasn’t until 1926 that an entrepreneur
from Gifu, Takizo Iwasaki, created the
very first model (a rice omelet), inspired
by wax fruit and vegetables used in school
nutrition classes. Restaurants began to
bite, thrilled at the prospect of enticing
their disinterested customers and soon
enough, competitors followed.
The modern-day procedure begins when
restaurants send their original menu items
and photographs to the designated imita-
tion food crafters (located nationwide).
After silicon is poured around each item,
it eventually solidifies, creating a mold
that encases the original food, ready to
be filled with liquid vinyl. Once the vinyl
hardens, with the assistance of an air gun,
chunks are removed and painted with the
necessary features.
The industry is, undoubtedly expanding,
as explained by Kazuyo Kumagai, manager
of Shinseido, a lantern store that also
dabbles in food samples, situated a few
short steps from Horihata’s shop. “Ten
years ago, the business tended to be
driven towards sushi shops and kissaten,”
recalls Kumagai. “Now we’re taking orders
from more specific restaurants.” Shimmer-
ing strips of linguine, hollow baguettes,
and mounds of glistening chicken tikka
masala are just a few of the innovative
additions that compose today’s replica
food roster.
On the flip side, managing the store
windows can be a tedious and expensive
task, asserts Horihata. Though vinyl does
a better job of handling sunlight than its
predecessors, paraffin and wax, which
faded upon contact, diligent restaurant
owners find themselves dishing out as
much as ¥200,000 to maintain and revamp
a respectable window. For phony food
purists — if there ever was such a thing
— like Kumagai’s late father, it was almost
mandatory that restaurants bought two
of every sample, as a matter of aesthetic
importance and balance. Post-bubble,
as restaurants began cutting costs, this
tradition soon faded.
Most food replica-related traditions,
however, have valiantly weathered the
times, evolving alongside the Japanese
palate. Ultimately, it is the industry’s devo-
tion to seemingly insignificant minutia that
has defined its success.
Whether it’s including the customary
burn marks on an imitation omochi or
ensuring that every plastic hot dog is
drizzled with its own glob of ketchup,
the fastidious nature of the craft is truly
a reflection of a culture’s long-standing
commitment to detail.
Text & photos: Aarti Jhaveri
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