THE BALLAD OF O-SHICHI, THE DAUGHTER OF THE YAOYA (1)

In autumn the deer are lured within reach of the hunters by the

sounds of the flute, which resemble the sounds of the voices of

their mates, and so are killed.

Almost in like manner, one of the five most beautiful girls in

Yedo, whose comely faces charmed all the capital even as the

spring-blossoming of cherry-trees, cast away her life in the

moment of blindness caused by love.

When, having done a foolish thing, she was brought before the

mayor of the city of Yedo, that high official questioned the

young criminal, asking: "Are you not O-Shichi, the daughter of

the yaoya? And being so young, how came you to commit such a

dreadful crime as incendiarism?"

Then O-Shichi, weeping and wringing her hands, made this answer:

"Indeed, that is the only crime I ever committed; and I had no

extraordinary reason for it but this:--

"Once before, when there had been a great fire,--so great a fire

that nearly all Yedo was consumed,--our house also was burned

down. And we three,--my parents and I,--knowing no otherwhere to

go, took shelter in a Buddhist temple, to remain there until our

house could be rebuilt.

"Surely the destiny that draws two young persons to each other is

hard to understand!... In that temple there was a young acolyte,

and love grew up between us.

"In secret we met together, and promised never to forsake each

other; and we pledged ourselves to each other by sucking blood

from small cuts we made in our little fingers, and by exchanging

written vows that we should love each other forever.

"Before our pillows had yet become fixed(2), our new house in Hongo was

built and made ready for us.

"But from that day when I bade a sad farewell to Kichiza-Sama, to

whom I had pledged myself for the time of two existences, never

was my heart consoled by even one letter from the acolyte.

"Alone in my bed at night, I used to think and think, and at last

in a dream there came to me the dreadful idea of setting fire to

the house, as the only means of again being able to meet my

beautiful lover.

"Then, one evening, I got a bundle of dry rushes, and placed

inside it some pieces of live charcoal, and I secretly put the

bundle into a shed at the back of the house.

"A fire broke out, and there was a great tumult, and I was

arrested and brought here--oh! how dreadful it was!

"I will never, never commit such a fault again. But whatever

happen, oh, pray save me, my Bugyo(3)! Oh, pray take pity on me!"

Ah! the simple apology!... But what was her age? Not twelve? not

thirteen? not fourteen? Fifteen comes after fourteen. Alas! she

was fifteen, and could not be saved!

Therefore O-Shichi was sentenced according to the law. But first

she was bound with strong cords, and was for seven days exposed

to public view on the bridge called Nihonbashi. Ah! what a

piteous sight it was!

Her aunts and cousins, even Bekurai and Kakusuke, the house

servants, had often to wring their sleeves, so wet were their

sleeves with tears.

But, because the crime could not be forgiven, O-Shichi was bound

to four posts, and fuel was kindled, and the fire rose up!... And

poor O-Shichi in the midst of that fire!

_Even so the insects of summer fly to the flame_.

(1) Yaoya, a seller of vegetables.

(2) This curious expression has its origin in the Japanese saying

that lovers "exchange pillows." In the dark, the little Japanese

wooden pillows might easily be exchanged by mistake. "While the

pillows, were yet not definite or fixed" would mean, therefore,

while the two lovers were still in the habit of seeking each

other secretly at night.

(3) Governor or local chief. The Bugyo of old days often acted as

judge.

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