He had a warm personality and treated everyone kindly. Because he associated with the quiet kids in his class all through elementary school, junior high and high school, he never stood out as a student. As a child, he was like dull wallpaper.
Dull Yukio had his epiphany in high school while on a field trip to Kyoto. His assignment was to experience Kyoto’s traditional crafts. He had chosen pottery out of either pottery, hand fans, seals or bamboo work. Even though it was his first time turning a wheel, the piece of pottery that he created was shaped far better than those of the other students. The pottery teacher told him, “I’ve never seen a piece of pottery turned so beautifully by kids in this class. You’ve got talent!” These were the first words of praise that Yukio had ever received.
The field trip left him with a vague yearning to be a potter, though he had no idea how to go about becoming one. This aspiration persisted, even long after returning from the field trip.
Then one day, while watching TV, he saw a studio potter by the name of Yamagishi Katsura. “I’ve been making pottery for forty years now, and I am finally satisfied with what I am making,” the potter said. Looking at the pieces that were shown, Yukio was profoundly moved. It wasn’t that he was dissatisfied with his ordinary life, it was just that from somewhere in his heart he heard, I want to find work that is worth spending a lifetime on. Yamagishi Katsura was someone Yukio could admire and aspire to become.
There were two different paths he could choose to become a studio potter: one was training at a fine arts university or ceramic arts school, and the other was becoming an apprentice at a potter’s studio.
Rather than going to a ceramic arts school, Yukio decided to become an apprentice under Yamagishi Katsura. Yukio had liked what Katsura had said on TV. “To become top class, you must be in touch with top class.” However, when he spoke to his father Seiichi about wanting to be a studio potter, he was told, “Of the thousands or tens of thousands of people with such an aspiration, only a handful of talented individuals truly put food on the table as a potter, and I don’t see that talent in you.” Despite his father’s opposition, Yukio didn’t give up. He was acutely aware, though, that if he went to university or a ceramic arts school, his parents would have to pay for his tuition.