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Chimako Tada
YAMANBA
With flies that speak the language of menShe inhabits these mountains
Collecting innocent stones
And building aimless stupas
(This is playing with karma in sand)
Her eyes shine the color of amber
Each evening she plucks centipedes from the wall
And encloses them in bottles of oil
(In ten years, they will melt away
And leave perfectly clear oil
The same color as my eyes)
Sometimes she plucks a metaphor
An amaranth from the shade
And dresses its leaves for dinner
For fifty years she has lived here
Conversing with the flies
(Shall I remove my cloak before long?)
Butterflies the color of dead leaves
Return to soil the color of dead leaves
While the woman, the color of a corpse
Kneads earth, the color of a corpse
Into a doll of indeterminate sex
(In one hundred years I will have crumbled away
Becoming just clean, light sand
Both the doll and me as well)
Then someone will collect the sand once again
To construct another game of karma
One morning when heaven grows distant from the land
The cicada shell will shed itself and return to the wind
In any case, I present a flower as offering
The black lily blooms
Releasing its faint, foul aroma
© Translation: 2010, Jeffrey Angles
From: Forest of Eyes: Selected Poetry of Tada Chimako
Publisher: University of California Press, Berkeley, California, USA, 2010
In Japanese folklore, the yamanba (or yamauba) is an old, ghoulish woman who lives in the depths of the mountains and practices magic. According to legend, she assumes the form of an old woman as long as she wears a magical cloak called an ubakawa, but when she removes it, she can transform into other shapes, including that of a young woman.
The first and fifth passages contain a reference to the second chapter of Hokekyō (‘The Lotus Sutra’). There one finds a statement that even little children who innocently create small stupas out of sand for the Buddha can achieve enlightenment. In the third stanza, Tada states the yamanba picks a hiyu. She uses the characters that mean “metaphor” or “simile” (比喩), but there is another word with the same pronunciation that means an amaranth flower. In the translation, I have taken the liberty of including both possible meanings.
In the final stanza, Tada mentions a cicada shell. This is a common metaphor in classical Japanese poetry for a transient existence, since the word utsusemi, meaning an “empty cicada shell” (空蝉), is a homonym for a word that means “the present body” or “this mortal body” (現身).
From: Forest of Eyes: Selected Poetry of Tada Chimako
Publisher: University of California Press, Berkeley, California, USA, 2010
YAMANBA
© 1986, Chimako Tada
From: Hafuribi (Ceremonial Fire)
Publisher: Ozawa Shoten, Tokyo
From: Hafuribi (Ceremonial Fire)
Publisher: Ozawa Shoten, Tokyo
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YAMANBA
From: Hafuribi (Ceremonial Fire)
YAMANBA
With flies that speak the language of menShe inhabits these mountains
Collecting innocent stones
And building aimless stupas
(This is playing with karma in sand)
Her eyes shine the color of amber
Each evening she plucks centipedes from the wall
And encloses them in bottles of oil
(In ten years, they will melt away
And leave perfectly clear oil
The same color as my eyes)
Sometimes she plucks a metaphor
An amaranth from the shade
And dresses its leaves for dinner
For fifty years she has lived here
Conversing with the flies
(Shall I remove my cloak before long?)
Butterflies the color of dead leaves
Return to soil the color of dead leaves
While the woman, the color of a corpse
Kneads earth, the color of a corpse
Into a doll of indeterminate sex
(In one hundred years I will have crumbled away
Becoming just clean, light sand
Both the doll and me as well)
Then someone will collect the sand once again
To construct another game of karma
One morning when heaven grows distant from the land
The cicada shell will shed itself and return to the wind
In any case, I present a flower as offering
The black lily blooms
Releasing its faint, foul aroma
© 2010, Jeffrey Angles
From: Forest of Eyes: Selected Poetry of Tada Chimako
Publisher: 2010, University of California Press, Berkeley, California, USA
From: Forest of Eyes: Selected Poetry of Tada Chimako
Publisher: 2010, University of California Press, Berkeley, California, USA
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