Japan is addicted to the comeback story.
We’ve seen this movie seven times already. Each time, the protagonist—a suit-clad bureaucrat from the LDP—steps to the podium, promises to slay the deflationary dragon, and announces a "new era" of Japanese dominance. Then, the credits roll, the yen wobbles, and the country settles back into its comfortable, neon-lit stagnation.
Now comes the sequel: Sanaenomics.
Named after Sanae Takaichi, the hawk-eyed politician currently positioning herself as the Margaret Thatcher of the Heisei era, this isn’t your father’s Abenomics. It’s louder. It’s more expensive. It’s draped in the flag and powered by the desperate hope that if you throw enough trillions at a silicon wafer, the 1980s will suddenly come screaming back into existence.
Takaichi’s plan is simple: spend until the ghosts of the "lost decades" finally stop screaming. We’re talking about a massive injection of state capital into "strategic" technologies. Fusion energy. Quantum computing. The kind of stuff that looks great in a pitch deck but usually dies in a committee meeting. The centerpiece, though, is the chips.
Japan is currently burning through a 10 trillion yen ($67 billion) pile of cash to jumpstart its domestic semiconductor industry. The crown jewel is Rapidus, a government-backed venture aiming to mass-produce 2-nanometer chips by 2027. For those keeping score at home, that’s trying to go from zero to sixty while the rest of the world is already flying jets. Japan essentially sat out the mobile and cloud revolutions; now, they’re trying to buy their way into the driver’s seat of the AI hardware war.
It’s a hell of a bet. It’s also probably a hallucination.
The friction here isn't just the tech—it's the math. Japan’s debt-to-GDP ratio is already north of 250 percent. It’s a mountain of IOUs that would make a Silicon Valley "blitzscaler" blush. Takaichi wants to keep the interest rates low and the printers running, arguing that you can’t worry about the bill when the house is on fire. But the yen is already being treated like a meme coin by international markets. Every time someone in Tokyo suggests more spending, the currency takes another dive, making those imported raw materials for the "tech revival" even more ruinously expensive.
Then there’s the human problem. You can build all the clean rooms you want, but you can’t manufacture thirty-year-old engineers. Japan’s workforce is shrinking by hundreds of thousands of people every year. The "Eighth Rise" assumes there’s a secret reserve of genius developers hiding in the mountains, ready to clock in for 80-hour weeks at a startup. In reality, the talent is either retiring or looking for a way to get paid in dollars.
Sanaenomics doubles down on "economic security." That’s the polite, geopolitical way of saying "we’re terrified of China and we don’t trust the US to stay sane." By weaving national defense into the tech sector, Takaichi is trying to turn the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry back into the powerhouse it was during the Walkman years. She wants missiles, she wants chips, and she wants them made in Hokkaido.
But nostalgia is a terrible investment strategy.
The friction isn't just a budget line item. It’s a cultural wall. Japan’s corporate structure still prizes seniority over skill. It still treats failure like a terminal illness. You don't get a "Silicon Shield" just by writing a check to an incumbent conglomerate that spent the last decade making slightly better fax machines.
The trade-off is stark: Japan is mortgaging its remaining fiscal stability on a "moonshot" that requires every variable to go perfectly. If Rapidus fails to hit that 2nm target—and the history of state-sponsored tech says it likely will—the country isn't just back at square one. It’s back at square one with a devalued currency and a mountain of useless high-end machinery that no one knows how to program.
Maybe this time is different. Maybe the eighth time is the charm. Takaichi talks a big game about "stronger Japan," but the "lost decades" aren't a ghost you can exorcise with a stimulus package. They’re a feature of the system.
It’s hard to build the future when you’re this obsessed with reclaiming the past. At some point, the sun doesn't rise; it just stays at high noon until everyone gets a headache.
Does Japan actually want a revolution, or does it just want to feel important again? There’s an expensive difference between the two.
