Over the past week you could be forgiven for wondering which of the above applied. The rainy season ended abruptly and a particularly beastly start to the summer emerged. There were seven continuous days at 35C or more. Nighttime temps drop to a balmy 24 on a 'cool' night, but mostly hover around 26C-ish. Ugh.
One of the teahouses at Korakuen |
Paper Scroll made by local artist, Umeda san |
In Sanmi Sasaki's magisterial book on the way of tea we find in each season a treasure trove. One is introduced here to a beautiful sense of the poetry at the heart of traditional Japan. The way of tea, it is said, is basically concerned with activities that are a part of everyday life, yet to master these requires great cultivation and diligence.
I asked a friend about her tea lesson recently, 'Hot,' she replied. 'You may imagine that it's not pleasant to be near the kettle in this season. Nevertheless, we felt really refreshed afterward. When we hear the kettle boiling we imagine waves rolling in toward the pine trees on the coast line. We call that sound 松 涛 (show-toh).' Pines, waves - so the characters say - what you imagine is really up to you . . . But it is kind of cooling, isn't it?
The tea celebrant is to be mindfully centred in the summer in the principle of Ryou-ichimi, which means something like effortlessly exuding (via careful preparation) simplicity and a sense of cool that in turn imparts a sense of relief & refreshment. Master Rikyu taught that the mind of the host enables coolness at tea and this is enhanced by coolness in imagery and also in the poetry shared for the occasion.
Lotus leaf, silver rain puddle & drop |
Master Rikyu's followers in the Urasenke tradition hold that
"Instead of shielding ourselves from climate or circumstances, or complaining about them, we accept them and find some enjoyment in them. We can do this for ourselves anytime, any place, simply being where we are and accepting what comes our way. If we can appreciate a slight breeze in the heat of summer, or the feel of a warm bowl of tea in the midst of winter, how much more our enjoyment of life will be."
Old Stone Pond at Zuishin Temple
Deep, cool, indigo thoughts to you friends in the warmer of the northern climes.
Keep your flow fresh, the incense burning and your spirits up!
Hi Kate, I am just so glad that you appreciate Rikyu Spirit very well. At the same time, I was just amazed by your good memory! I hope to share this page for those who are teaching Sado. Especially "old" teachers, or some, forget why they are relating to Sado. Some are really think only about the manner, the order, or the rules. I love the pictures you chose, too.
ReplyDeleteMuch appreciate your generous comment! Most people seem to find it easier to just hold on to the rules for dear life rather than trusting one's preparations and intentions then moving with the spirit, I've found. I suppose being able to gracefully balance the two (form + spirit) is the meaning of true mastery.
DeleteAs a Grand Complainer about Summer Sweltering, I am trying, trying, trying to follow Rikyu's advice and to accept this season for what it is, and find little things to appreciate about summer in southwest Japan... It's not always easy. But the cicadas are singing in a great chorus outside right now, in that crescendoing ebb and flow way, and that is something that I do love. Thanks for the reminder to Let It Be.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Lynie. 'Trying, trying, trying' -- oh! It sounds like you might break a sweat with all that effort! Do you think that's what the cicadas might be saying? I've never imagined it so. Rather, the incessant twinge and whirr coming from those lovely, ugly bugs, invisible and thick in the trees, sounds most often to me like glee. There is, in their song, a reminder of the joy running through things. May the current generated by their serenading provide some relief for you! Blessings, friend.
DeleteJust remember that cicadas spend 7years IN the ground, and sing on the tree only 7 days,,, Does it make sense?
DeleteHi, Mikiko - Yes, I have heard this and also that different kinds have different 'schedules'. Do you think the 7 year kind had good dreams after that big sleep so that they sang for 7 whole days? I like to think so =)
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