Thursday, April 15, 2004 | |
I take photographs every now and then. Here's one of my favourites.
11:39:24 PM |
From A First Zen Reader, compiled and translated by Trevor Legget.
Recently I heard someone discussing the poetry game played by Japanese people at the New Year, which depends on knowing the poems of the famous Hyakunin Isshu anthology. In these poems, the ancients adored the moon and the flowers and sought to trace the mysteries of nature in blossoms, birds, wind, snow and moon. Of course not a few of the verses also sing of human feelings and of love, but always there is a delicacy and refinement in them. The modern man, wholly sunk in materialism, an expert in giving nothing away, is hardly one to appreciate such poems. Still, he doesn't want to give up the poetry game, so let us perforce add one more line to make the poems more appropriate to him. And that line (the critic said) can be: "But I want some money too!" The first time I read that, about fifteen years ago, I laughed myself stupid. Well, you have laugh, don't you. It's that or cry.
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