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sâmbătă, 21 noiembrie 2009

Hokusai One hundred Poems 91-99

Tehnica folosita de Hokusai se numeste ukiyo-e, adica "picturile unei lumi care pluteste". Desenul se executa pe placi de lemn si era sau nu colorat. Am gasit un articol care explica in ce mod se foloseau aceste placi pt obtinerea de gravuri (tiparituri). Mi se pare interesant sa copiez textul si sa-l traduc (sper sa nu plictisesc pt ca e cam lung) inainte de a publica poemele propriu zise. Ca de obicei observatiile personale vor fide culoare albastra. Hokusai a ilustrat numai 8 poeme din aceasta serie, le voi publica si pe cele lipsa dupa traducerea textului despre tiparire.

Although Chinese methods of color printing were known, they were too expensive to apply to ukiyo-e. Japanese print-making was largely a commercial enterprise which aimed to produce cheap household decoration for ordinary people. At first prints were black and white illustrations in books but when cheap vegetable dyes appeared, color became possible.

Desi metodele chinezesti de tiparit in culori erau cunoscute ele erau prea scumpe pt a fi aplicate la ukiyo-e. Tiparirea japoneza era mai ales o intreprindere comerciala cu scopul de a produce decoratii casnice ieftine pt oamenii simpli. La inceput tipariturile erau ilustratii de carte in alb si negru dar cand au aparut coloranti ieftini vegetali au inceput sa fie colorate.

Print production was a collaborative effort. The publisher conceived and commissioned the work, financed its production, managed its sales and distribution and generally coordinated the efforts of all involved. An artist designed the print. A separate calligrapher was used if words accompanied the illustration. Then there would be block-maker, a printer and a paper-maker.

Producerea de tiparituri se facea in colaborare (era munca de echipa). Editorul (cam asta ar fi termenul modern) concepea si comanda opera, ii finanta productia ,se ocupa de vanzare si de distributie si in general coordona eforturile tuturor celor care erau implicati. Un artist facea tiparul. Daca ilustratia era insotita de cuvinte era angajat un caligraf separat. Pe urma exista un om care producea placile, un tipograf si un producator de hartie.

The artist supplied his design as an ink line drawing with a wash to symbolize the colors. A student would make a copy on thin, transparent paper. The publisher would secure thick, seasoned cherry blocks of which both sides were used. The copy would be laid on the block and the block-maker would cut around the lines. Then he would clear the wood in between, leaving the lines in high relief making a 'key-block.' Ink was rubbed on the raised lines and proofing paper placed over the block. Then the block-maker rubbed the paper to create a 'pull' or copy of the image. These 'pulls' were used to make other blocks for colors. Each of these blocks would be carved.

Artistul producea tiparul sau ca un desen in cerneala cu un gen depete care simbolizau culoarea. Un elev facea o copie pe hartie subtire, transparenta (am vazut ca s-a folosit asemenea metoda si in "Furtuna la Palat" cand s-a copiat conturul unui desen folosind hartie trasparenta) Editorul punea la dispozitie placi groase, netezite, de lemn de cires care erau folosite pe ambele fete. Copia se aseza pe placa si un mester taia in jurul liniilor. Pe urma curata lemnul dintre ele lasand liniile in relief, producand o placa "cheie". Liniile in relief se frecau cu cerneala, apoi se aseza deasupra foaia de hartie. Pe urma gravorul freca hartia ca sa creeze un "model" sau o copie a imaginii (cam in genul acesta cred ca se fac modelele pt goblenuri sau cele pt lasete, dar acestea se transpun pe panza alba). Aceste "modele" se foloseau ca sa se faca alte placi pt culori. Fiecare din aceasta placa urma sa fie sculptata.

Then the printer took the key-block and rubbed it with ink again. Damped hand-made paper was placed on it and repeatedly rubbed. The inked outlines were allowed to dry. The printer then mixed the colors. Each block was covered in paint and each color printed in turn. The printer's skill was key as he had to wipe on the color to produce exactly the effect required. As the print passed between blocks it was essential that the colors remained aligned. Key to this were the registration marks which were added by the block-maker.

Pe urma mesterul tiparitor lua tiparul si il freca din nou cu cerneala. Se punea deasupra hartie produsa manual si umezita si se freca in mod repetat. Contururile de cerneala erau lasate sa se usuce. Pe urma tiparitorul amesteca culorile. Fiecare placa era acoperita cu vopsea si se tiparea fiecare culoare pe rand. De baza era indemanarea mesterului pt ca el trebuia sa stearga culoarea ca sa produca exact efectul dorit. Pe masura ce tiparitura trecea peste placi era esential ca toate culorile sa ramana aliniate. De baza pt asta erau marcajele care se adaugau de catre gravor.

Until the late 19th century, most colors were made from vegetable extracts. Exposed to the light, the sky-blues, violets and pinks have faded to buffs and grays. Mica or metal dusts were sometimes applied to create shiny surfaces. Print runs in the 18th century were limited to 200 because after that the key-block lines began to wear down. Later the color blocks would become so saturated with paint that they ceased to produce even results.

Pana spre sfarsitul sec 19 majoritatea culorilor erau facute din extracte vegetale. Expuse la lumina albastrul cerului, violetul si rozul paleau si deveneau cam gri (am invatat la cursurile de chime organica cu tema coloranti ca f importanti sunt mordantii, cei care fixeaza culoarea, orice gospodina care vopseste oua de Pasti sau Inaltare stie ca in acest caz colorantul respectiv se fixeaza cu otet, pt alti coloranti se folosesc alte substante, cred ca alauni, gospodinele care isi vopseau panza tesuta in casa cu extracte vegetale din coji de ceapa, urzica, petale de flori, etc stiu mai bine despre ce e vorba) Uneori se aplica mica sau praf metalic pt a obtine suprafete stralucitoare (pt icoanele noastre in stil bizantin se folosea chiar praf de aur pt aureole, fondul picturilor lui Giotto deasemenea era din praf de aur). Tipariturile facute in sec 18 erau limitate la 200 pt ca dupa aceea liniile tiparelor incepeau sa se uzeze. Mai tarziu placile colorate se imbibau atat de tare cu vopsea incat nu se mai puteau folosi.

In the late 18th century, a single design would be carried over 2 or 3 pages. These were meant to be joined at the edges, but each sheet remains a work of art in its own right. Prints were often issued in large series, kept in boxes or mounted in albums. By the end of the 18th century a series ran anywhere from 36 to 100+. Sometimes 5 or more sheets were joined together horizontally and rolled up like a scroll painting. These usually depicted a great panoramic scene. In addition to selling direct to the public, print-makers often made special commissioned surimono which included decorated poetry, New Year's greetings, birth or marriage announcements. These were small and filled with fine detail and lavish printing.

Spre sfarsitul sec 18 un desen se continua pe 2-3 pagini. Asta insemna ca foile se uneau la capete dar fiecare foaie ramana oopera de arta de sine statatoare. Tipariturile adesea se faceau in serii mari, se pastrau in lazi sau se montau in albume (Lee-San i-a daruit lui Song-Yeun un album cu picturile unei artiste, e drept ca era chinezoaica) Spre sfarsitul sec 18 o serie putea fi de la 36 la peste 100. Cateodata 5 sau mai multe foi erau unite orizontal si rulate ca un sul (n-am mai fost de mult la Muzeul de la Palatul Regal dar parca am vazut acolo ceva de Hokusai sau poate si alt pictor japonez, care se intindea pe mai multe foi, bineinteles ca nu erau rulate). Acestea de obicei reprezentau o scena panoramica. In plus fata de oferta directa de vanzare catre public tiparitorii faceau uneori surimono comandate special, care includeau poezii decorate, urari de Anul Nou, anunturi de nastere sau casatorie. Acestea erau mici si pline de detalii fine si erau elegant tiparite.

94. Sangi Masatsune

Miyoshino no
Yama no akikaze
Sayo fukete
Furusato samuku
Koromo utsu nari


Fujiwara no Masatsune

From Mount Yoshino
Blows a chill, autumnal wind.
In the deepening night
The ancient village shivers:
Sounds of beating cloth I hear.

100. Juntoku In

Momoshiki ya
Furuki nokiba no
Shinobu ni mo
Nao amari aru
Mukashi nari keri

Emperor Juntoku

In this ancient house,
Paved with a hundred stones,
Ferns grow in the eaves;
But numerous as they are,
My old memories are more.

Mi-ar fi placut ca Hokusai sa fi ilustrat si acest poem.

Poem number 91
Go-Kyogoku Sessho Saki no Dajodaijin (Fujiwara noYoshitsune) 1169-1206, prime minister and regent

On a chilling mat,
Drawing close my folded quilt,
I must sleep alone,
While all through the frosty night
Sounds a cricket's forlorn chirp.


Go Kyogoku no Sessho Saki no Dajodaijin

Kirigirisu
Naku ya shimo yo no
Samushiro ni
Koromo katashiki
Hitori kamo nen


Poem number 92
Lady Nijo-in no Sanuki 1141-1217 Member of the Emperors court

Like a rock at sea,
E'en at ebb-tide hid from view,
Is my tear-drenched sleeve:--
Never for a moment dry,
And unknown in human ken.

93. Nijo In no Sanuki

Waga sode wa
Shiohi ni mienu
Oki no ishi no
Hito koso shirane
Kawaku ma mo nashi

Poem number 93
Kamakura Udaijin (Minamoto no Sanetomo) 1192-1219. Son of Minamoto no Yoritomo, conqueror and ruler of all Japan.

Would that this, our world,
Might be ever as it is!
What a lovely scene!
See that fisherwoman's boat,
Rope-drawn, rowed along the beach.

Kamakura no Udaijin
Yo no naka wa
Tsune ni mo ga mo na
Nagisa kogu
Ama no obune no
Tsuna de kanashi mo

Poem number 95
Saki no Daisojo Jien 1155.1225, archbishop

Though I am not fit,
I have dared to shield the folk
Of this woeful world
With my black-dyed sacred sleeve:--
I, who live on Mount Hiei.

Daisojo Jien

Okenaku
Ukiyo no tami ni
Ou kana
Waga tatsu soma ni
Sumizome no sode

Poem number 96
Nyudo Saki no Dajodaijin (Saionji Kintsune, Fujiwara no Kintsune) 1171-1244, prime minister then priest

Not the snow of flowers,
That the hurrying wild-wind drags
Round the garden court,
Is it that here, withering, falls:--
That in truth is I, myself.

Nyudo Saki no Dajodaijin

Hana sasou
Arashi no niwa no
Yuki nara de
Furi yuku mono wa
Waga mi nari keri

Aici e alt exemplu despre diferenta dintre poemul in care poetul isi deplange parul cel alb si viziunea lui Hokusai, dupa parerea lui HK

Poem number 97
Gonchunagon Sadaie (Fujiwara no Sadaie, Fujiwara no Teika) 1162-1241, one of the most famous poets in Japan

Like the salt sea-weed,
Burning in the evening calm,
On Matsuo's shore,
All my being is aglow,
Waiting one who does not come.
GonChunagon Sadaie

Konu hito o
Matsuho no ura no
Yunagi ni
Yaku ya moshio no
Mi mo kogare tsutsu

Poem number 98
Junii Ietaka (Jozammi Karyu, Fujiwara no Ietaka) 1158-1237 poet

Lo! at Nara's brook
Evening comes, and rustling winds
Stir the oak-trees' leaves--
Not a sign of summer left
But the sacred bathing there.
Junii Ietaka

Kaze soyogu
Nara no ogawa no
Yugure wa
Misogi zo natsu no
Shirushi nari keru

Dupa parera lui HK si aici ar fi un autoportret al lui Hokusai.
Poem number 99
Go-Toba In 1180-1239 Emperor Go-Toba, patron of arts

For some men I grieve;--
Some men are hateful to me;--
And this wretched world
To me, weighted down with care,
Is a place of misery.

Gotoba In

Hito mo oshi
Hito mo urameshi
Ajiki naku
Yo o omou yue ni
Mono omou mi wa

Poate nicaieri nu este exprimata mai pregnant ideea ca razboiul si ura fac din aceasta lume un iad ca in acest poem si in aceasta ilustratie. De data asta comentariul imi apartine.

Ei, si cu asta lunga si placuta truda de a publica aceste poeme atat de reprezentative pt cultura japoneza precum si ilustrarea lor de catre Hokusai a luat sfarsit. Artistul, asa cum am mai scris, are la activ o bogata opera, din care as mai cita seria celor "36 vederi ale Muntelui Fuji " si cele 10 picturi aditionale, dar si "History of Three nation" despre care nici Google nici Wikipedia nu au fost in stare sa-mi dea amanunte. Ma uit la ilustrate precum mata in calendar, nu inteleg nimic. Poate s-a scris despre ele in japoneza dar...


vineri, 20 noiembrie 2009

Hokusai One hundred Poems 50-80 In Japoneza si Engleza

Voi continua sa public bijuteriile poetice japoneze adunate in antologia numita "100 de poeme de 100 poeti", luate de pe acelasi site. ,impreuna cu traducerea lor in engleza. Am explicat in alta parte de ce nu m-am incumetat sa le traduc in romana.

51. Fujiwara no Sanekata Ason

Kaku to dani
Eyawa ibuki no
Sashimogusa
Sashimo shiraji na
Moyuru omoi o

Fujiwara no Sanekata

How can I tell her
How fierce my love for her is?
Will she understand
That the love I feel for her
Burns like Ibuki's fire plant?

52. Fujiwara no Michinobu Ason

Akenureba
Kururu mono to wa
Shiri nagara
Nao urameshiki
Asaborake kana

Fujiwara no Michinobu

Though I know indeed
That the night will come again
After day has dawned,
Still, in truth, I hate the sight
Of the morning's coming light.

53. Udaisho Michitsuna no Haha

Nageki tsutsu
Hitori nuru yo no
Akuru ma wa
Ikani hisashiki
Mono to ka wa shiru

The Mother of Michitsuna

Lying all alone,
Through the hours of the night,
Till the daylight comes:
Can you realize at all
The emptiness of that night?

54. Gido Sanshi no Haha

Wasureji no
Yukusue made wa
Katakereba
Kyo o kagiri no
Inochi to mo gana

The Mother of Gido Sanshi

If remembering me
Will for him in future years
Be too difficult,
It would be well this very day
That I should end my life.

55. Dainagon Kinto

Taki no oto wa
Taete hisashiku
Narinuredo
Na koso nagarete
Nao kikoe kere

Fujiwara no Kinto

Though the waterfall
Ceased its flowing long ago,
And its sound is stilled,
Yet, in name it ever flows,
And in fame may yet be heard.

56. Izumi Shikibu

Arazaran
Kono yo no hoka no
Omoide ni
Ima hitotabi no
Au koto mo gana

Lady Izumi Shikibu

Soon my life will close.
When I am beyond this world
And have forgotten it,
Let me remember only this:
One final meeting with you.

57. Murasaki Shikibu

Meguri aite
Mishi ya sore to mo
Wakanu ma ni
Kumo-gakure ni shi
Yowa no tsuki kana

Lady Murasaki Shikibu

Meeting on the path:
But I cannot clearly know
If it was he,
Because the midnight moon
In a cloud had disappeared.

58. Daini no Sanmi

Arimayama
Ina no sasawara
Kaze fukeba
Ide soyo hito o
Wasure ya wa suru

Daini no Sanmi, Lady Kataiko

As Mount Arima
Sends its rustling winds across
Ina's bamboo plains,
I will be just as steadfast
And never will forget you.

59. Akazome Emon

Yasurawade
Nenamashi mono o
Sayo fukete
Katabuku made no
Tsuki o mishi kana

Lady Akazome Emon

Better to have slept
Care-free, than to keep vain watch
Through the passing night,
Till I saw the lonely moon
Traverse her descending path.

60. Koshikibu no Naishi

Oeyama
Ikuno no michi no
To kereba
Mada fumi mo mizu
Ama no Hashidate

Lady Koshikibu

By Oe Mountain
The road to Ikuno
Is far away,
And neither have I beheld
Nor crossed its bridge of heaven.

61. Ise no Osuke

Inishie no
Nara no miyako no
Yae-zakura
Kyo kokonoe ni
Nioi nuru kana

Lady Ise no Osuke

Eight-fold cherry flowers
That at Nara--ancient seat
Of our state--have bloomed,
In our nine-fold palace court
Shed their sweet perfume today.

62. Sei Shonagon

Yo o komete
Tori no sorane wa
Hakaru tomo
Yo ni Osaka no
Seki wa yurusaji


Lady Sei Shonagon

The rooster's crowing
In the middle of the night
Deceived the hearers;
But at Osaka's gateway
The guards are never fooled.

63. Sakyo no Daibu Michimasa

Ima wa tada
Omoi taenan
To bakari wo
Hito-zute nara de
Iu yoshi mo gana

Fujiwara no Michimasa

Is there any way
Except by a messenger
To send these words to you?
If I could, I'd come to you
To say goodbye forever.

64. Gon Chunagon Sadayori

Asaborake
Uji no kawagiri
Tae-dae ni
Araware wataru
Zeze no ajirogi

Fujiwara no Sadayori

In the early dawn
When the mists on Uji River
Slowly lift and clear,
From the shallows to the deep,
The stakes of fishing nets appear.

65. Sagami

Urami wabi
Hosanu sode da ni
Aru mono o
Koi ni kuchinan
Na koso oshi kere


Lady Sagami

Even when your hate
Makes me stain my sleeves with tears
In cold misery,
Worse than hate and misery
Is the loss of my good name.

66. Saki no Daisojo Gyoson

Morotomo ni
Aware to omoe
Yama-zakura
Hana yori hoka ni
Shiru hito mo nashi

Abbot Gyoson

On a mountain slope,
Solitary, uncompanioned,
Stands a cherry tree.
Except for you, lonely friend,
To others I am unknown.

67. Suo no Naishi

Haru no yo no
Yume bakari naru
Tamakura ni
Kainaku tatan
Na koso oshi kere

Lady Suo

If I lay my head
Upon his arm in the dark
Of a short spring night,
This innocent dream pillow
Will be the death of my good name.

68. Sanjo In

Kokoro ni mo
Arade ukiyo ni
Nagaraeba
Koishikaru beki
Yowa no tsuki kana

Emperor Sanjo

Though I do not want
To live on in this floating world,
If I remain here,
Let me remember only
This midnight and this moonrise.

69. Noin Hoshi

Arashi fuku
Mimuro no yama no
Momijiba wa
Tatsuta no kawa no
Nishiki nari keri

The Monk Noin

By the wind storm's blast
From Mimuro's mountain slopes
Maples leaves are torn,
Which turn Tatsuta River
Into a rich brocade.

70. Ryosen Hoshi

Sabishisa ni
Yado o tachi idete
Nagamureba
Izuko mo onaji
Aki no yugure

The Monk Ryosen

In my loneliness
I leave my little hut.
When I look around,
Everywhere it is the same:
One lone, darkening autumn eve.

71. Dainagon Tsunenobu

Yu sareba
Kadota no inaba
Otozurete
Ashi no maroya ni
Akikaze zo fuku

Minamoto no Tsunenobu

When the evening comes,
From the rice leaves at my gate,
Gentle knocks are heard,
And, into my round rush-hut,
Enters autumn's roaming breeze.

72. Yushi Naishinno-ke no Kii

Oto ni kiku
Takashi no hama no
Adanami wa
Kakeji ya sode no
Nure mo koso sure

Lady Kii

Famous are the waves
That break on Takashi beach
In noisy arrogance.
If I should go near that shore.
I would only wet my sleeves.

73. Gon Chunagon Masafusa

Takasago no
Onoe no sakura
Saki ni keri
Toyama no kasumi
Tatazu mo aranan

Oe no Masafusa

On that far mountain
On the slope below the peak
Cherries are in flower.
Oh, let the mountain mists
Not arise to hide the scene.

74. Minamoto no Toshiyori Ason

Ukari keru
Hito o Hatsuse no
Yama oroshi
Hageshikare to wa
Inoranu mono o

Minamoto no Toshiyori

It was not for this
I prayed at the holy shrine:
That she would become
As pitiless and as cold
As the storms on Hase's hills.

75. Fujiwara no Mototoshi

Chigiri okishi
Sasemo ga tsuyu o
Inochi ni te
Aware kotoshi no
Aki mo inumeri

Fujiwara no Mototoshi

As dew promises
New life to the thirsty plant,
So did your vow to me.
Yet the year has passed away,
And autumn has come again.

76. Hoshoji no Nyudo Saki no Kanpaku Dajodaijin

Wata no hara
Kogi idete mireba
Hisakata no
Kumoi ni mago
Okitsu shiranami

Fujiwara no Tadamichi

Over the wide sea
As I sail and look around,
It appears to me
That the white waves, far away,
Are the ever shining sky.

77. Sutoku In

Se o hayami
Iwa ni sekaruru
Takigawa no
Warete mo sue ni
Awan to zo omou

Emperor Sutoku

Though a swift stream is
Divided by a boulder
In its headlong flow,
Though divided, on it rushes,
And at last unites again.

78. Minamoto no Kanemasa

Awaji shima
Kayou chidori no
Naku koe ni
Ikuyo nezamenu
Suma no sekimori

Minamoto no Kanemasa

Guard of Suma Gate,
From your sleep, how many nights
Have you awakened
At the cries of sanderlings,
Flying from Awaji Island?

79. Sakyo no Daibu Akisuke

Akikaze ni
Tanabiku kumo no
Taema yori
More izuru tsuki no
Kage no sayakesa

Fujiwara no Akisuke

See how clear and bright
Is the moonlight finding ways
Through the riven clouds
That, with drifting autumn wind,
Gracefully float in the sky.

80. Taiken Moin no Horikawa

Nagakaran
Kokoro mo shirazu
Kurokami no
Midarete kesa wa
Mono o koso omoe

Lady Horikawa

Is it forever
That he hopes our love will last?
He did not answer.
And now my daylight thoughts
Are as tangled as my black hair.

In textul japonez a zis ceva de inima (kokoro) dar cuvantul nu apare in engleza. Iata o dovada ca daca as incerca sa traduc din engleza risc sa ma indepartez prea tare de original. De altfel unul din motivele pt care am tinut sa invat cateva limbi straine a fost si acela ca voiam sa stiu cum suna poeziile in original. Marturisesc ca in engleza am avut uneori dificultati in a intelege, nu si in franceza.

Reamintesc ca varianta nipona a poemelor 1-10, precum si variantele in japoneza si engleza ale poemelor 81-90 se gasesc aici, iar ale poemelor 11-50 se gasesc aici

Intr-un articol viitor voi publica poemele 91-100 impreuna cu ilustratiile lui Hokusai.

joi, 12 noiembrie 2009

Hokusai One hundred Poems 11-50 In Japoneza si Engleza

Am decis sa public si poemele in japoneza (cu traducerea in engleza aferenta). Desi habar nu am ce inseamna mi se pare extraordinar, vorba lui Misaki-san, "sa exprimi o sensibilitate atat de profunda in cateva cuvinte!" Si cand te gandesti ca haiku-ul foloseste si mai putine cuvinte...

Sursa folosita pt acest articol este tot cea din
Virginia Pt cine cunoaste cate ceva din cultura acelor popoare asiatice care folosesc hieroglife in scriere (China, Japonia, Coreea) nu e un secret ca exista o arta a scrierii frumoase (ceva mai complicata decat Caligrafia care ni se preda noua in scoala; fiind stangace cand eram mica--dar reprimata brutal de mama mea, incat acum sunt mai degraba dreptace, psihologii spun ca e mare greseala sa reprimi un copil stangaci sa foloseasca mana stanga si sa il obligi sa foloseasca numai drepta, pt ca el are creierul altfel alcatuit decat un dreptaci, noroc ca stradania mamei mele nu mi-a afectat prea mult creierul, doar self-estime, adica amorul propriu-- m-am simtit teribil de usurata cand nu mi-a mai reprosat nimeni, in special tatal meu care avea o caligrafie cu adevarat artistica, ca scriu urat; in facultate o singura colega reusea sa ia notite complete pastrand un scris egal, frumos, si citet, eu aveam nevoie de cateva zile in avantsesiune sa-midescifrez notitele, si cum manuale nu aveam...). Se pot admira pe situl respectiv, care are cate o pagina dedicata fiecarui poem, si reproduceri dupa woodblocks (planse de lemn folosite pt gravura) cu poemele scrise in hieroglife.

11. Sangi Takamura

Wata no hara
Yasoshima kakete
Kogi idenu to
Hito ni wa tsugeyo
Ama no tsuri bune

Ono no Takamura

Over the wide sea
Towards its many distant isles
My ship sets sail.
Will the fishing boats thronged here
Proclaim my journey to the world?

12. Sojo Henjo

Ama tsu kaze
Kumo no kayoiji
Fuki toji yo
Otome no sugata
Shibashi todomen

The Monk Henjo

Let the winds of heaven
Blow through the paths among the clouds
And close their gates.
Then for a while I could detain
These messengers in maiden form.

13. Yozei In

Tsukuba ne no
Mine yori otsuru
Minano-gawa
Koi zo tsumorite
Fuchi to nari nuru

Emperor Yozei

From Tsukuba's peak
Falling waters have become
Mina's still, full flow:
So my love has grown to be
Like the river's quiet deeps.

14. Kawara no Sadaijin

Michinoku no
Shinobu moji-zuri
Tare yue ni
Midare some ni shi
Ware naranaku ni

Minamoto no Toru

Like Michinoku prints
Of the tangled leaves of ferns,
It is because of you
That I have become confused;
But my love for you remains.

15. Koko Tenno

Kimi ga tame
Haru no no ni idete
Wakana tsumu
Waga koromode ni
Yuki wa furi tsutsu

Emperor Koko

It is for your sake
That I walk the fields in spring,
Gathering green herbs,
While my garment's hanging sleeves
Are speckled with falling snow.

16. Chunagon Yukihira

Tachi wakare
Inaba no yama no
Mine ni oru
Matsu to shi kikaba
Ima kaeri kon

Ariwara no Yukihira

Though we are parted,
If on Mount Inaba's peak
I should hear the sound
Of the pine trees growing there,
I'll come back again to you.

17. Ariwara no Narihira Ason

Chihayaburu
Kamiyo mo kikazu
Tatsuta-gawa
Kara kurenai ni
Mizu kukuru to wa

Ariwara no Narihira

Even when the gods
Held sway in the ancient days,
I have never heard
That water gleamed with autumn red
As it does in Tatta's stream

18. Fujiwara no Toshiyuki Ason

Sumi no e no
Kishi ni yoru nami
Yoru sae ya
Yume no kayoi ji
Hito me yoku ran

Fujiwara no Toshiyuki

The waves are gathered
On the shore of Sumi Bay,
And in the gathered night,
When in dreams I go to you,
I hide from people's eyes.

19. Ise

Naniwa gata
Mijikaki ashi no
Fushi no ma mo
Awade kono yo o
Sugushite yo to ya

Lady Ise

Even for a time
Short as a piece of the reeds
In Naniwa's marsh,
We must never meet again:
Is this what you are asking me?

20. Motoyoshi Shinno

Wabi nureba
Ima hata onaji
Naniwa naru
Mi o tsukushite mo
Awan to zo omou

Prince Motoyoshi

In this dire distress
My life is meaningless.
So we must meet now,
Even though it costs my life
In the Bay of Naniwa.

21. Sosei Hoshi

Ima kon to
Iishi bakari ni
Nagatsuki no
Ariake no tsuki o
Machi izuru kana

The Monk Sosei

Just because she said,
"In a moment I will come,"
I've awaited her
Until the moon of daybreak,
In the long month, has appeared.

22. Fun'ya no Yasuhide

Fuku kara ni
Aki no kusaki no
Shiorureba
Mube yama kaze o
Arashi to iuran

Fun'ya no Yasuhide

It is by its breath
That autumn's leaves of trees and grass
Are wasted and driven.
So they call this mountain wind
The wild one, the destroyer.


23. Oe no Chisato

Tsuki mireba
Chiji ni mono koso
Kanashi kere
Waga mi hitotsu no
Aki ni wa aranedo

Oe no Chisato

As I view the moon,
Many things come into my mind,
And my thoughts are sad;
Yet it's not for me alone,
That the autumn time has come.

24. Kan Ke

Kono tabi wa
Nusa mo toriaezu
Tamukeyama
Momiji no nishiki
Kami no mani mani

Sugawara no Michizane

At the present time,
Since I could bring no offering,
See Mount Tamuke!
Here are brocades of red leaves,
As a tribute to the gods.

25. Sanjo Udaijin

Na ni shi owaba
Osakayama no
Sanekazura
Hito ni shirarede
Kuru yoshi mo gana

Fujiwara no Sadakata

If your name is true,
Trailing vine of "Meeting Hill,"
Isn't there some way,
Hidden from people's gaze,
That you can draw her to my side?

26. Teishin Ko

Ogurayama
Mine no momijiba
Kokoro araba
Ima hitotabi no
Miyuki matanan

Fujiwara no Tadahira

If the maple leaves
On Ogura mountain
Could only have hearts,
They would longingly await
The emperor's pilgrimage.

27. Chunagon Kanesuke

Mika no Hara
Wakite nagaruru
Izumi-gawa
Itsu mi kitote ka
Koishi karuran

Fujiwara no Kanesuke

Over Mika's plain,
Gushing forth and flowing free,
Is Izumi's stream.
I do not know if we have met:
Why, then, do I long for her?

28. Minamoto no Muneyuki Ason

Yama-zato wa
Fuyu zo sabishisa
Masari keru
Hitome mo kusa mo
Karenu to omoeba

Minamoto no Muneyuki

Winter loneliness
In a mountain village grows
Only deeper, when
Guests are gone, and leaves and grass
Are withered: troubling thoughts.


29. Oshikochi no Mitsune

Kokoroate ni
Orabaya oran
Hatsushimo no
Oki madowaseru
Shiragiku no hana

Oshikochi no Mitsune

If it were my wish
To pick the white chrysanthemums,
Puzzled by the frost
Of the early autumn time,
I by chance might pluck the flower.

30. Mibu no Tadamine

Ariake no
Tsurenaku mieshi
Wakare yori
Akatsuki bakari
Uki mono wa nashi

Mibu no Tadamine

Like the morning moon,
Cold, unpitying was my love.
And since we parted,
I dislike nothing so much
As the breaking light of day.

31. Sakanoue no Korenori

Asaborake
Ariake no tsuki to
Miru made ni
Yoshino no sato ni
Fureru shirayuki

Sakanoue no Korenori

At the break of day,
Just as though the morning moon
Lightened the dim scene,
Yoshino's village lay
In a haze of falling snow.

32. Harumichi no Tsuraki

Yama kawa ni
Kaze no kaketaru
Shigarami wa
Nagare mo aenu
Momiji nari keri

Harumichi no Tsuraki

In a mountain stream
There is a wattled barrier
Built by the busy wind.
Yet it's only maple leaves,
Powerless to flow away.

33. Ki no Tomonori

Hisakata no
Hikari nodokeki
Haru no hi ni
Shizu-gokoro naku
Hana no chiruran

Ki no Tomonori

In the peaceful light
Of the ever-shining sun
In the days of spring,
Why do the cherry's new-blown blooms
Scatter like restless thoughts?

34. Fujiwara no Okikaze

Tare o ka mo
Shiru hito ni sen
Takasago no
Matsu mo mukashi no
Tomo nara naku ni

Fujiwara no Okikaze

Who is still alive
When I have grown so old
That I can call my friends?
Even Takasago's pines
No longer offer comfort.

35. Ki no Tsurayuki

Hito wa isa
Kokoro mo shirazu
Furusato wa
Hana zo mukashi no
Ka ni nioi keru

Ki no Tsurayuki

The depths of the hearts
Of humankind cannot be known.
But in my birthplace
The plum blossoms smell the same
As in the years gone by.

36. Kiyohara no Fukayabu

Natsu no yo wa
Mada yoi nagara
Akenuru o
Kumo no izuko ni
Tsuki yadoruran

Kiyohara no Fukayabu

In the summer night
The evening still seems present,
But the dawn is here.
To what region of the clouds
Has the wandering moon come home?

37. Fun'ya no Asayasu

Shiratsuyu ni
Kaze no fukishiku
Aki no no wa
Tsuranuki tomenu
Tama zo chiri keru

Fun'ya no Asayasu

In the autumn fields
When the heedless wind blows by
Over the pure-white dew,
How the myriad unstrung gems
Are scattered everywhere around

38. Ukon

Wasuraruru
Mi o ba omowazu
Chikaite shi
Hito no inochi no
Oshiku mo aru kana

Lady Ukon

Though he forsook me,
For myself I do not care:
He made a promise,
And his life, who is forsworn,
Oh how pitiful that is.

39. Sangi Hitoshi

Asajiu no
Ono no shinohara
Shinoburedo
Amarite nado ka
Hito no koishiki

Minamoto no Hitoshi

Bamboo growing
Among the tangled reeds
Like my hidden love:
But it is too much to bear
That I still love her so.

40. Taira no Kanemori

Shinoburedo
Iro ni ide ni keri
Waga koi wa
Mono ya omou to
Hito no tou made

Taira no Kanemori

Though I would hide it,
In my face it still appears--
My fond, secret love.
And now he questions me:
"Is something bothering you?"

41. Mibu no Tadami

Koisu cho
Waga na wa madaki
Tachi ni keri
Hito shirezu koso
Omoi someshi ka

Mibu no Tadami

It is true I love,
But the rumor of my love
Had gone far and wide,
When people should not have known
That I had begun to love.

42. Kiyohara no Motosuke

Chigiriki na
Katami ni sode o
Shibori tsutsu
Sue no Matsuyama
Nami kosaji to wa

Kiyohara no Motosuke

Our sleeves were wet with tears
As pledges that our love--
Will last until
Over Sue's Mount of Pines
Ocean waves are breaking.

43. Chunagon Atsutada

Ai mite no
Nochi no kokoro ni
Kurabureba
Mukashi wa mono o
Omowazari keri

Fujiwara no Atsutada

I have met my love.
When I compare this present
With feelings of the past,
My passion is now as if
I have never loved before.

44. Chunagon Asatada

Au koto no
Taete shi nakuba
Nakanaka ni
Hito o mo mi o mo
Urami zaramashi

Fujiwara no Asatada

If it should happen
That we never met again,
I would not complain;
And I doubt that she or I
Would feel that we were left alone.

45. Kentoku Ko

Aware to mo
Iu beki hito wa
Omooede
Mi no itazura ni
Narinu beki kana

Fujiwara no Koremasa

Surely there is none
Who will speak a pitying word
About my lost love.
Now my folly's fitting end
Is my own nothingness.

46. Sone no Yoshitada

Yura no to o
Wataru funabito
Kaji o tae
Yukue mo shiranu
Koi no michi kana

Sone no Yoshitada

Like a mariner
Sailing over Yura's strait
With his rudder gone:
Where, over the deep of love,
The end lies, I do not know.

47. Egyo Hoshi

Yaemugura
Shigereru yado no
Sabishiki ni
Hito koso miene
Aki wa ki ni keri

The Monk Egyo

To the dim cottage
Overgrown with thick-leaved vines
In its loneliness
Comes the dreary autumn time:
But there no people come.

48. Minamoto no Shigeyuki

Kaze o itami
Iwa utsu nami no
Onore nomi
Kudakete mono o
Omou koro kana

Minamoto no Shigeyuki

Like a driven wave,
Dashed by fierce winds on a rock,
So am I: alone
And crushed upon the shore,
Remembering what has been.

49. Onakatomi no Yoshinobu Ason

Mikakimori
Eji no taku hi no
Yoru wa moe
Hiru wa kie tsutsu
Mono o koso omoe

Onakatomi no Yoshinobu

Like the guard's fires
Kept at the imperial gateway--
Burning through the night,
Dull in ashes through the day--
Is the love aglow in me.

50. Fujiwara no Yoshitaka

Kimi ga tame
Oshi karazarishi
Inochi sae
Nagaku mo gana to
Omoi keru kana

Fujiwara no Yoshitaka

For your precious sake,
Once my eager life itself
Was not dear to me.
But now it is my heart's desire
It may long, long years endure

Hokusai One hundred Poems 80-90

Am amintit mereu care e sursa acestor articole. La randul lui HK s-a inspirat din articolele publicate de o universitate din Virginia de unde am copiat si eu o scurta explicatie, precum si varianta nipona a poemelor:

Ogura Hyakunin Isshu, also called Hyakunin Isshu, is an anthology of 100 poems by 100 different poets. The poems are all "waka" (now called "tanka"). Waka are five-line poems of 31 syllables, arranged as 5, 7, 5, 7, 7. The waka represented in Hyakunin Isshu were court poetry, which almost exclusively used the waka format from the earliest days of Japanese poetry until the seventeen-syllable haiku came into prominence in the seventeenth century.

Ogura Hyakunin Isshu, numita si Hyakunin Isshu este o antologie de 100 de poeme scrise de 100 de poeti. Poemele sunt toate "waka" (acum numite "tanka") Wakasunt poeme din cinci versuri si 31 de silabe, aranjate astfel: 5, 7, 5 , 7 , 7. Waka reprezentate in Hyakunin Isshu erau poezie de curte, care folosea aproape exclusiv formatul waka inca de la inceputurile poziei japoneze pana in secolul saptesprezece, cand haiku a devenit cel mai folosit.
1. Tenchi Tenno

Aki no ta no
Kariho no io no
Toma o arami
Waga koromode wa
Tsuyu ni nure tsutsu

2.Jito Tenno

Haru sugite
Natsu ki ni kerashi
Shirotae no
Koromo hosu cho
Ama no Kaguyama

3. Kakinomoto no Hitomaro

Ashibiki no
Yamadori no o no
Shidari o no
Naganagashi yo o
Hitori ka mo nen

4. Yamabe no Akahito

Tago no Ura ni
Uchi idete mireba
Shirotae no
Fuji no takane ni
Yuki wa furi tsutsu

5. Sarumaru Dayu

Okuyama ni
Momiji fumiwake
Naku shika no
Koe kiku toki zo
Aki wa kanashiki

6. Chunagon Yakamochi

Kasasagi no
Wataseru hashi ni
Oku shimo no
Shiroki o mireba
Yo zo fuke ni keru

7. Abe no Nakamaro

Ama no hara
Furisake mireba
Kasuga naru
Mikasa no yama ni
Ideshi tsuki kamo

8. Kisen Hoshi

Waga io wa
Miyako no tatsumi
Shika zo sumu
Yo o Ujiyama to
Hito wa iu nari

9. Ono no Komachi

Hana no iro wa
Utsuri ni keri na
Itazura ni
Waga mi yo ni furu
Nagame seshi ma ni

10. Semimaru

div>Kore ya kono
Yuku mo kaeru mo
Wakarete wa
Shiru mo shiranu mo
Osaka no seki

Varianta in engleza a acelor poeme de mai sus care au fost ilustrate de Hokusai se poate vedea aici.

Poem number 81

Go Tokudaiji no Sadaijin (Fujiwara no Sanesada) 1139-1191, minister, later priest

When I turned my look
Toward the place whence
I had heard Hototogisu,--
Lo! the only object there
Was the moon of early dawn.


81. Go Tokudaiji no Sadaijin

Hototogisu
Nakitsuru kata o
Nagamureba
Tada ariake no
Tsuki zo nokoreru


Poem number 82
Doin Hoshi (Fujiwara no Atsuyori) died 1183, famous poet

Though in deep distress
Through the cruel blow, my life
Still is left to me:--
But my tears I can not keep;
They can not my grief endure.

82. Doin Hoshi

Omoi wabi
Satemo inochi wa
Aru mono o
Uki ni taenu wa
Namida nari keri


Poem number 83
Kotaikogu no Dayu Toshinari (Fujiwara no Toshinari, Fujiwara no Shunzei) 1114-1204, famous writer

Ah! within the world,
Way of flight I find nowhere.
I had thought to hide
In the mountains' farthest depths;
Yet e'en there the stag's cry sounds.

83. Kotaigogu no Daibu Toshinari

Yo no naka yo
Michi koso nakere
Omoi iru
Yama no oku ni mo
Shika zo naku naru


Poem number 84
Fujiwara no Kiyosuke Ason 1104-1177 conservative poet

If I long should live,
Then, perchance, the present days
May be dear to me;--
Just as past time fraught with grief
Now comes fondly back in thought.

84. Fujiwara no Kiyosuke Ason

Nagaraeba
Mata konogoro ya
Shinobaren
Ushi to mishi yo zo
Ima wa koishiki


Poem number 85
Shuny'e Hoshi born 1113, priest

Now,-- as through the night
Longingly I pass the hours,
And the day's dawn lags,--
E'en my bedroom's crannied doors
Heartless are, indeed, to me.

HK a comentat ca in loc de un preot sau calugar Hokusai a pictat o lady eleganta, in contrast cu pesimismul poemului.

85. Shun'e Hoshi

Yo mo sugara
Mono omou koro wa
Ake yarade
Neya no hima sae
Tsure nakari keri


Poem number 86
Saigyo Hoshi (Sato Norikiyo) 118-1190 poet amd priest

Is it then the moon
That has made me sad, as though
It had bade me grieve?
Lifting up my troubled face,--
Ah! the tears, the mournful tears!

HK crede ca acesta ar fi un autoportret.

86. Saigyo Hoshi

Nageke tote
Tsuki ya wa mono o
Omowasuru
Kakochi gao naru
Waga namida kana

Poem number 87
Jakuren Hoshi (Fujiwara no Sadanaga) 1139-1202, priest

Lo, an autumn eve!
See the deep vale's mists arise
Mong the fir-tree's leaves
That still hold the dripping wet
Of the (chill day's) sudden showers.

87. Jakuren Hoshi

Murasame no
Tsuyu mo mada hinu
Maki no ha ni
Kiri tachinoboru
Aki no yugure


Poem number 88
Lady Kwoka Monin no Betto 12th century poet at the Emperors court

For but one night's sake,
Short as is a node of reed
Grown in Naniwa bay,
Must I, henceforth, long for him
With my whole heart, till life's close?

88. Koka Moin no Betto

Naniwae no
Ashi no karine no
Hitoyo yue
Mi o tsukushite ya

Koi wataru beki


Poem number 89
Lady Shikishi Naishinno (Shokushi Naishinno) 1150-1201 daughter of Emperor Go-Shirakawa

Life! Thou string of gems!
If thou art to end, break now.
For, if yet I live,
All I do to hide my love
May at last grow weak and fail.

89. Shokushi Naishinno

Tama no o yo
Taenaba taene
Nagaraeba
Shinoburu koto no
Yowari mo zo suru

Poem number 90
Lady Impu Monin no Osuke (Sukeko) died 1219, Fujiwara family

Let me show him these!
E'en the fisherwomen's sleeves
On Ojima's shores,
Though wet through and wet again,
Do not change their dyer's hues.

90. Inpu Moin no Taifu

Misebaya na
Ojima no ama no
Sode dani mo
Nure ni zo nureshi
Iro wa kawarazu

luni, 9 noiembrie 2009

Hokusai One hundred Poems 70-80

Se spune ca romanul e nascut poet. Judecand dupa blogurile pe car le-am frunzarit mai mult sau mai putin pana acum romanul(in special jumatatea lui feminina, aka"bloguri de doamne si domnite", cum sunt promovate de Ciupercutza) este un foarte talentat povestitor din nascare.

Am facut aceasta introducere aparent offtopic pt ca am descoperit, pornind de la blogrollul lui Belle o fosta bursiera in Japonia care a inceput, cu mult talent, simtire si verva, sa-si depene amintirile din aceasta atat de indepartata tara, lucru care mi-a produs o incantare deosebita.

Are ea acolo si o reteta de sushi, interesanta si instructiva. Pt mine nu a fost ceva nou, folosind un kit de la Cora si apoi ingrediente culese pe rand din Cora si Carrefour am facut, nu odata, niste sushi care mi-au placut f mult. Ca sursa de inspiratie am folosit nu numai o f voluminoasa carte de retete cumparata in USA, dar si "rulourile californiene" in foi de Nori cumparate gata facute de la supermarket. Se gasesc si la Cora, la preturi, pt punga mea, astronomice. Fiica mai mica mi-a povestit ca in Seul a gasit deasemenea sushi, care acolo se taie in grosime de cel mult un cm (in SLC aveau cam un inch, adica 2,5cm)

Cand am traversat a doua oara oceanul in avionul spre Amsterdam era o tanara care urma sa plece de acolo in Japonia. Din tot ce am sporovait noi imi mai amintesc doar ca spunea ca nu gaseste acolo Cayenne pepper, un soi de ardei foaaarte iute. Intr-un supermarket din SLC cumparasem, in primul sejur, Ground Red pepper, un praf iute care avea exact acelasi gust si aceeasi aroma ca si Cayenne. Nu stiu daca informatia mea i-a folosit la ceva.

Bineinteles ca nu exista nici o legatura intre poemele ilustrate de Hokusai, bloguri si sushi. Decat ca (moda, bat-o vina! ma impinge sa folosesc asemenea blestematii lingvistice) o fi devenit sushi doar de curand simbol al globalizarii, dar sunt sigura ca e cunoscut de mult in tara lui de origine.

Poem number 71
Dainagon Tsunenobu (Minamoto no Tsunenobu, Katsura no Dainagon) 1016-1097 statesman

When the evening comes,
From the rice leaves at my gate
Gentle knocks are heard;
And, into my round rush-hut,
Autumn's roaming breeze makes way.

Poem number 72
Lady Yushi Naishinno-Ke no Kii 1087-1109 served at the court of Emperor Horikawa

Well I know the fame
Of the fickle waves that beat
On Takashi's strand!
Should I e'er go near that shore
I should only wet my sleeves.

Poem number 73
Gon-Chunagon Masafusa (Oe no Masafusa, Oe no Tadafusa) 1041-1111, politician

On that distant mount,
O'er the slope below the peak,
Cherries are in flower;--
May the mists of hither hills
Not arise to veil the scene.

Poem number 74
Minamoto no Shunrai (Minamoto no Toshiyori Ason) 1055-1129 politician

I did not make prayer
At the shrine of Mercy's God,
That the unkind one
Should become as pitiless
As the storms of Hase's hills.

Poem number 75
Fujiwara no Mototoshi 1060-1142, famous conservative poet

Though your promise was
"Like the dew on moxa plant"
And, to me, was life;
Yet, alas! the year has passed
Even into autumn time.

Poem number 76
Hoshoji no Nyudo Saki no Kampaku Dajo-Daijin (Fujiwara no Tadamichi) 1097-1164, prime minister, a ruthless politician. Later priest.

O'er the wide sea plain,
As I row and look around,
It appears to me
That the white waves, far away,
Are the ever shining sky.

Poem number 77
Sutoku-In 1119-1164, Emperor

Though a swift stream be
By a rock met and restrained
In impetuous flow,
Yet, divided, it speeds on,
And at last unites again.

Poem number 78
Minamoto no Kanemasa died 1112, poet and writer

Guard of Suma's Gate,
From your sleep, how many nights
Have you waked at cries
Of the plaintive sanderlings,
Migrant from Awaji's isle?

Poem number 79
Sakyo no Dayu Akisuke (Fujiwara no Akisuke) 1090-1155, conservative politician

See, how clear and bright
Is the moon-light finding ways
'Mong the riven clouds
That, with drifting autumn-wind,
Gracefully float o'er the sky!

Poem number 80
Lady Taiken Monin Horikawa 12th century, noble family, famous poet

If it be for aye
That he wills our love should last?
Ah! I do not know!
And this morn my anxious thoughts,
Like my black hair, are confused.

Imi dau seama ca am pomenit mereu in articolele anterioare de comentariile lui Hannes Kellers,, pe care le recomand insistent cunoscatorilor de engleza, si nu am spus cine a tradus poemele, si anume Clay MacCauley , revizuite de Ogura Hyakunin Isshu (linkul e din visipix)

joi, 5 noiembrie 2009

Hokusai One hundred Poems 60-70

Am sa mai public cateva din comentariile lui Hannes Kellers

A technical detail: Hokusai and his representation of space

Un detaliu tehnic: Hokusai si reprezentarea spatiului in opera sa.

He was not good in describing space and perspective illusion. When he tried it, it did not come out well and he was visibly feeling sick.

Nu era bun la descrierea spatiului si iluzia perspectivei. Cand a incercat s-o faca nu i-a reusit prea bine si evident i se facea rau.

He loved events, happenings, stories. His good pictures are about situations. See one of his lost fights against architecture. Of course Hokusai is a greater artist because he tried things he could not do. Look close on Michelangelos David. You will discover many artistic weaknesses. This does not diminish him as a a great artist and does not diminish the artistic value of his oeuvre. I believe that the failures are adding a precious human element to art.

Ii placeau evenimentele, intamplarile,povestirile. Cele mai bune picturi ale sale tratau situatii. Una din luptele sale pierdute e cea cu arhitectura (HK face de mai multe ori comentarii punctuale la unele ilustratii in care in mod evident Hokusai nu reuseste sa redea cum trebuie detaliile arhitectonice sau de perspectiva). Hokusai este un mare artist pt ca a incercat sa faca lucruri pe care nu le putea face. Uitati-va cu atentie la David al lui Michelangelo. Veti descoperi ca are multe slabiciuni(abordari gresite). Acestea nu-i diminueaza valoarea lui de mare artrist si nu diminueaza nici valoarea operei sale. Cred ca esecurile adauga o valoare pretioasa elementului uman din arta.

In the "100 poems" he sometimes meanders very far away from the content of the poems. Sometimes he ridicules the nobility starting with poem number One by the Emperor Tenchi. Then 45 and my absolute darling number 61.

In"100 de poeme" (Hokusai) cateodata se departeaza f tare (serpuind, face meandre precum un rau) f mult de continutul poemelor.Cateodata ridiculizeaza nobilimea incepand cu poemulnr 1 al Imparatului Tenchi. Apoi 45 si preferatul meu absolut, nr 61.

In 61, Lady Ise describes that a single twig with some cherry blossoms were delivered around the year 1000 by a courtier from about 30 miles distance and the more sensitive persons could smell them everywhere in the palace. The Emperor Ichijo confirmed that he too was smelling them all the time and that he was delighted.

In 61, Lady Ise descrie cum in jurul anului 1000 un curier a adus, la cam 30 de mile distanta, o singura ramura cu flori de cires inflorite de si persoanele mai sensibile le puteau simti mirosul pretutindeni in palat. Imparatul Ichijo a confirmat ca si el simtea mirosul lor tot timpulca era incantat de asta.

All girls made "ah so" and "mochi-mochi", giggled and held their hands in front of their mouths and delicately wiggled their tails. Hokusais drawing shows the servants who had said: "If a few blossoms have that effect, let us see the effect of an entire tree". Then they fell the biggest cherry tree they could find and they are now demolishing the palace entrance by pulling it into the premises. To cherry or not to cherry - the owner was not amused.

Toate fetele faceau "vaai", si "mochi-mochi" (whatever this mean), chicoteau si-si tineau mainile la gura sis-si fluturau delicat cozile. Desenul lui Hokusai arata servitorii care au spus: "Daca numai cateva buchete au un asemenea efect, hai sa vedem ce efect poate avea un pom intreg." Apoi ei au doborat cel mai mare cires pe care l-au putut gasi si acum demoleaza intrarea palatului tragandu-l inauntru. Cires sau nu, proprietarul nu a fost amuzat.

Poem number 61
Lady Ise no Tayu (Ise no Osuke) died 1063, governor family

Eight-fold cherry flowers
That at Nara,--ancient seat
Of Our State,--have bloomed;--
In Our nine-fold Palace court
Shed their sweet perfume to-day.

HK termina comentariul la acest poem spunand: Amintiti-va, cele 100 de poeme ale lui Hokusai sunt spuse de o doica batrana pe care nu o prosteste nimeni. Nici macar Imparatul"

Poem number 62
Lady Sei Shonagon born 967, author of the famous "Pillow book"

Though in middle night,
By the feigned crow of the cock,
Some may be deceived;--
Yet, at Ausaka's gate
This can never be achieved.

HK ne povesteste o veche istorie despre poarta Ausaka, pe care a fugit din inchisoare printul Moshoku cu ajutorul unui prieten care a imitat asa de bine cantecul cocosului ca toti cocosii din regiune i s-au alaturat si atunci garzile, crezand ca au venit zorii, au deschis portile, desi era miezul noptii. Aici Hokusai il arata pe prieten coborand din copacul de unde a cucurigit in timp ce garzile se grabesc sa deschida poarta pe care va fugi printul..

Poem number 63
Sakyo no Tayu Michimasa (Fujiwara no Michimasa) 993-1054 chief magistrate

Is there now no way,
But through others' lips, to say
These so fateful words,--
That, henceforth, my love for you
I must banish from my thoughts?

Autorul poemului isi plange nenorocul de a se fi indragostit de printesa Maskao, pe care tatal sau, Imparatul Sanjo a numit-o preoteasa sefa la Altarul Ise, iar ea a jurat ca va ramane fecioara.

Zice HK

The story in short: Accidents happen, sometimes very strange ones.

Povestea pe scurt: Se intampla accidente, cateodata unele foarte ciudate.

Poem number 64
Gon-Chunagon Sadayori (Fujiwara no Sadayori) 995-1045, imperial counselor

Lo! at early dawn,
When the mists o'er Uji's stream
Slowly lift and clear,
And the net-stakes on the shoals,
Near and far away, appear!


Poem number 65
Lady Sagami 998-1068. governor family

Even when my sleeves,
Through my hate and misery,
Never once are dry,--
For such love my name decays:--
How deplorable my lot!

Dupa un lung comentariu HK conchide:

Buddha told that selfish wishes are the root of all misery in the world.

Buddha a spus ca radacina tuturor nefericirilor pe lume se afla in dorintele egoiste.


Poem number 67
Lady Suwo no Naishi died 1110, governor family

If, but through the dreams
Of a spring's short night, I'd rest
Pillowed on this arm,
And my name were blameless stained,
Hard, indeed, would be my fate.

Aici nu numai ca Hokusai ilustreaza f adecvat poemul, dar HK crede ca pictorul isi arata aici dispretul pt cei care barfesc. Zice HK:

An important part of people have an irresistible urge to destroy other peoples rose gardens..........Destruction is not necessarily a reaction needing a reason. There are persons who, when they see a particularly attractive ant hill, cannot resist the temptation to kick their boots into it.

O parte importanta a populatiei are o dorinta irezistibila de a distruge gradinile de trandafiri ale altora.........Distrugerea nu e in mod necesar o reactie care are nevoie de o explicatie rationala. Sunt persoane care,atunci cand vad o movila (un cuib) de furnici deosebit de atractiva nu pot rezista tentatiei de a o zdrobi sub cizme.


Poem number 68
Sanjo-no-In 976-1017, Emperor in 1012-1016

If, against my wish,
In the world of sorrows still,
I for long should live;--
How then I would pine, alas!
For this moon of middle-night.

Poem number 69
Noin Hoshi (Tachibana no Nagayasu) 998-1050 priest, governor family

By the wind-storm's blast,
From Mimuro's mountain slopes
Maples leaves are torn,
And as rich brocades, are wrought
On blue Tatta's quiet stream.

Poem number 70
Ryozen Hoshi 11th century. poet and priest

In my loneliness
From my humble home gone forth,
When I looked around,
Everywhere it was the same;--
One lone, darkening autumn eve.

Aici ilustratia lui Hokusai este in total contrast cu tristetea poemului.