CHAPTER VIII THE NO, OR JAPANESE MIRACLE-PLAY

The comparison of the Japanese dramatic performance which bears the

name of “Nō” to the miracle-plays of Mediæval Europe is by no means

appropriate throughout. Both, indeed, dealt in the manner of a childish

faith, and with complete freedom, in affairs belonging to the realm

of the invisible, the supernatural, the miraculous; and both availed

themselves of dramatic devices for impressing religious truths and

religious superstitions upon the minds of the audience. Both also

undertook to relieve a protracted seriousness, which might easily

become oppressive, by introducing into these performances a saving

element of the comic. But in some of its prominent external features,

the Japanese drama resembled that of ancient Greece more closely

than the plays of Mediæval Europe; while its literary merit, and the

histrionic skill displayed upon its stage, were on the whole greatly

superior to the Occidental product. In the “Nō,” too, the comic element

was kept separate from the religious, and thus was never allowed to

disturb or degrade the ethical impressions and teachings of the main

dramatic performances.

In the just previous chapter the account of the probable origin of

this form of dramatic art in Japan has been briefly given: and a few

words as to its later developments will serve to make the following

description of some of the performances which I have had the good

fortune to witness, in the company of the best of interpreters, more

interesting and more intelligible. It has already been pointed out

that the Nō was at first performed by Shintō priests in the shrines,

and so the acting, or “dancing,” and the music are of a religious or

ceremonial origin and style. But the texts of the drama called by this

name came from the hands of the Buddhist priests, who were the sources

of nearly all the literature of the earlier periods.

The popularity which these ceremonial entertainments attained at the

court of the Tokugawa Shōguns received a heavy blow at the time of the

Restoration. With all their many faults, the Tokugawas were active

and influential patrons of art and of the Buddhist religion. After

their overthrow, important material and military interests were so

absorbing, and the zeal for making all things new was so excessive,

that there was no small danger of every distinctive form of native art

suffering a quick and final extinction instead of an intelligent and

sympathetic development. Besides, the philosophical and religious ideas

of Buddhism, as well as of every form of belief in the reality and

value of the invisible and spiritual, were at the time in a deplorable

condition of neglect or open contempt. About the fifteenth year of the

Era of Meiji, however, an attempt was made to revive these religious

dramatic performances. And since this movement has been more and

more patronised by the nobility, including even some of the Imperial

family, and by the intellectual classes, the equipment, the acting,

and the intelligent appreciation of the audiences, have so improved,

that it is doubtful whether the “Nō,” during its entire historical

development, has ever been so well performed as it is at the present

time. According to a pamphlet prepared by a native expert, it is the

supreme regard given by the suggestion of spiritual ideals to a trained

and sympathetic imagination, which furnishes its controlling artistic

principles to this form of the Japanese drama.

“The Nō performance,” says the authority whom I am quoting, “is a very

simple kind of dance, whose chief feature is its exclusive connection

with ideal beauty, wholly regardless of any decorations on the stage.

The old pine-tree we see painted on the back wall of the stage is only

meant to suggest to us the time when performances were given on a grass

plot under a pine-tree. Sometimes such rudely made things are placed

on the stage, but they may be said to represent almost anything, as

a mound, a mountain, a house, etc.; their chief aim is accomplished

if they can be of any service in calling up even faintly the original

to the imagination of the audience. The movements of the performer,

in most cases, are likewise simple and entirely dependent upon the

flourishes of a folding fan in his hand, for the expression of their

natural beauty. Any emotion of the part played is not studiously

expressed by external motions and appearances, but carelessly left to

the susceptibility of the audience. In short, the Nō performance has

to do, first of all, with the interest of a scene, and then with human

passion.”

The last sentences in this quoted description are liable to serious

misunderstanding; for what the author really means is unfortunately

expressed through lack of an accurate knowledge of the value of

English words. That anything about this style of dramatic performance

is “carelessly left” to the audience, is distinctly contrary to the

impression made upon the foreign critical observer of the Japanese Nō.

The truth which the writer probably intended to express is the truth of

fact; both the ideas and the emotions which are designed for dramatic

representation are suggested rather than declaimed or proclaimed by

natural gestures; and this is, for the most part, so subtly done and so

_carefully_ adapted to conventional rules, that only the most highly

instructed of the audience can know surely and perfectly what ideas and

emotions it is intended to express.

[Illustration: “IN ONE CORNER OF THE STAGE SITS THE CHORUS”]

The regular complement of performers in the Japanese Nō is three in

number: these are a principal (_Shité_), and his assistant (_Waki_);

and a third, who may be attached to, and act under, either of the other

two (a so-called _Tsuré_). In one corner of the stage sits the chorus

(Jiutai), whose duties and privileges are singularly like those of the

chorus in the ancient Greek drama. They sing, or chant, a considerable

portion of the drama, sometimes taking their theme from the scene and

sometimes from the action of the play. Sometimes, also, they give voice

to the unuttered thoughts or fears, or premonitions of the performer

on the stage; and sometimes they even interpret more fully the ideas

and intentions of the writer of the drama. They may give advice or

warning, may express sympathy and bewail the woes or follies of some

one of the actors; or they may point a moral _motif_ or impress a

religious truth. At the rear-centre of the stage sits the orchestra,

which is regularly composed of four instruments,--a sort of snare-drum

at one end and a flute at the other; while in between, seated on low

stools, are two players on drums of different sizes, but both shaped

like an hour-glass. As to the function of this rather slender, and

for the most part lugubrious orchestra, let me quote again from the

same expert native authority. “Though closely related to one another

and so all learned by every one of the players, the four instruments

are specially played by four respective specialists, each of whom

strictly adheres to his own assigned duty, and is not allowed in the

least to interfere with the others. Now this music is intended to give

assistance to the _Shité_ in his performance, by keeping time with the

harmonious flow of his song, which is usually made up of double notes,

one passage being divided into eight parts. The rule, however, may

undergo a little modification according to circumstances. In short,

the essential feature of the music is to give an immense interest to

the audience, by nicely keeping time with the flow of the _Shité’s_

words, and thus giving life and harmony to them.” More briefly said:

The instrumental part of the Japanese performance of Nō punctuates the

_tempo_, emphasises the rhythm of the actor’s chant or _recitative_,

and helps to define and increase the emotional values of the entire

performance.

One or two attendants, dressed in ordinary costume and supposed to be

invisible, whose office is to attend upon the principal actor, place

a seat for him, arrange his costume, and handle the simple stage

properties, complete the _personnel_ of the Nō as performed at the

present time.

It was customary in the period of the Tokugawa Shōgunate, and still

continues to be, that a complete Nō performance should last through an

entire long day, and should consist of not fewer than five numbers,

each of a different kind. As has already been said, these serious

pieces were separated by Kyogen, or comediettas of a burlesque

character. The shorter performances, to which tickets may be obtained

for a moderate fee, have doubtless been visited by some of my readers.

But I doubt whether any of them has ever spent an entire day in

attending the regular monthly performances of the rival schools, as

they are given for the entertainment and instruction of their patrons

among the nobility and _literati_. It is, perhaps, more doubtful

whether they have had the patience to hold out to the end of the day;

and altogether unlikely that they have had the benefit of any such an

interpretation as that afforded us by the companionship of my friend,

Professor U----. For this reason, as well as for the intrinsic interest

of the subject, I shall venture to describe with some detail the dramas

which I saw performed during two all-day sessions of the actors and

patrons of the Nō, in November, 1906.

The first of these performances was at the house of an actor of note

who, although ill-health had compelled him to retire from the stage,

had built in his own yard a theatre of the most approved conventional

pattern, and who conducted there a school for this kind of the dramatic

art. The enterprise was supported by a society, who paid the expenses

by making yearly subscriptions for their boxes. Two of the boxes had

been kindly surrendered to us for the day by one of these patrons.

Although we reached the theatre, after early rising, a hasty breakfast,

and a long jinrikisha ride, before nine o’clock, the performance had

been going on for a full hour before our arrival. The first play for

the day which we witnessed bore the title of “Taira-no-Michimori”; it

is one of the most justly celebrated of all the extant Nō dramas,

both for its lofty ethical and religious teaching and also for its

excellent artistic qualities. The scene is supposed to be near Kobé, on

the seashore. A very sketchy representation of a fisherman’s boat was

placed at the left of the stage. The chorus of ten men came solemnly

in, knelt in two rows on the right of the stage, and laid their

closed fans on the floor in front of them. The four musicians and two

assistants then placed themselves at the rear-centre of the stage. In

addition to the use of their instruments, as already described, they

emphasised the performance by the frequent, monotonous emission of a

cry which sounds like--“Yo-hé, yo-hé, yo-hé.”

This play opens with the appearance of two characters, who announce

themselves as wandering priests, and who proclaim the wonderful results

which their intercessory prayers have already achieved. They then

relate the fact of the battle on this very spot, in which the hero of

the play, Taira-no-Michimori, was slain. So great was the grief of

his wife that, when she heard of the death of her husband, she threw

herself over the sides of the boat in which she was seated at the time,

and was drowned. Since then, the ghosts of the unhappy pair have been

condemned to wander to and fro, in the guise of simple fisher-folk.

When the priests have finished, they seat themselves at the right-hand

corner of the stage; and the chorus take up the story of the battle

and its sequent events. First, they describe in poetic language the

beauty of the moonlight upon the sea and its shore. But as they enter

upon the tale of so great and hopeless a disaster, the chorus and the

orchestra become more excited, until--to quote the statement of my

learned interpreter--they cease to utter intelligible words, and “the

Hayaskikata simply howl.”

But now the ghosts themselves appear at the end of the long raised way

on the left, by which they must reach the stage; and with that strange,

slow and stately, gliding motion which is characteristic of so much of

the acting in this kind of drama, they make their way to the skeleton

boat, step softly into it, and stand there perfectly motionless. (It is

explained to us that, in Nō “ladies are much respected” and so the wife

stands in the boat, in front of her husband,--a thing which she would

by no means have done in the real life of the period.)

Standing motionless and speechless in the boat, with their white

death-masks fixed upon the audience, the wretched ghosts hear the

church-bells ringing the summons to evening prayer, and catch the

evening song which is being chanted by the priests within the temple

walls. As though to enhance their wretchedness by contrasting with it

the delights of earth, the chorus begins again to praise the beauty

of the Autumn moonlight scene. The persuasive sounds of the intoning

of the Buddhist scriptures, and the prayers of the priests imploring

mercy upon the faithful dead, are next heard; and at this, the chorus

take up their fans from the floor and begin to extol the saving power

of both scriptures and priestly intercession. And now the ghostly

forms fall upon their knees, and the woman, as though to propitiate

Heaven, magnifies the courage and fidelity of the hero and recites his

death-song in the recent battle. At this the chorus break out into loud

lamentations that the entire family of so famous a hero has perished

and that no soul is left alive to pray for the souls departed. After

a period of kneeling, with their hands covering their faces in an

attitude of hopeless mourning, the ghosts rise and slowly move off the

stage; and the first act of the drama comes to an end.

Between the acts, a man appears and recites in the popular language

what has already been told by the chorus and the actors in the

more archaic language of the drama itself. The priests ask for a

detailed narrative of the character and life of the two noble dead;

and in response to this request, the reciter seats himself at the

centre of the stage and narrates at length the story of the love of

Itichi-no-Tami (the hero’s personal name) for his wife Koshaisho; of

his knightly character; and of her great devotion to her husband. When

the priests confess themselves puzzled by the sudden disappearance of

the fisherman and his wife, the reciter explains that their prayers

have prevailed, and that the ghosts of Itichi-no-Tami and Koshaisho

will now be permitted to resume their proper shape.

During this popular explanation, the audience, who, being for the most

part composed of learned persons, might be supposed not to stand in

need of it, engaged freely in conversation, and availed themselves

of the opportunity to take their luncheons; while through the window

at the end of the “bridge” the ghosts might be seen changing their

costumes and their wigs, with the assistance of several “green-room”

dressers.

In the second act of the drama, the ghost of the hero appears in his

proper form, gorgeously dressed as a prince, and is joined by his

wife upon the stage. He performs a very elaborate dance, and recalls

his parting from his wife, the different events of the battle, his

wounding and defeat, and the wretched conditions that followed. These

recollections work him into a state of fury; the passion for revenge

lays hold of, and so powerfully masters him, that all which has

already been done for his salvation is in danger of being lost. And

now begins a terrible spiritual conflict between the forces for good

and the forces for evil, over a human soul. The priests pray ever more

fervently, and rub their beads ever more vigorously, in their efforts

to exorcise the evil spirits. The beating of the drums and the “yo-hés”

become more frequent and louder. But at last the prayers of the

priests prevail; the soul of the doughty warrior is reduced to a state

of penitence and submission; and Itichi-no-Tami and Koshaisho enter

Paradise together.

No intelligent and sympathetic witness of this dramatic performance

could easily fail to be impressed with the belief that its influence,

in its own days, must have been powerful, and on the whole salutary.

For in spite of its appeal to superstitious fears, it taught the

significant moral truth that knightly courage and loyalty in

battle--important virtues as they are (and nowhere, so far as I am

aware, is there any teaching in the Nō performances which depreciates

them)--are not the only important virtues; nor do they alone fit the

human soul for a happy exit from this life or for a happy reception

into the life eternal. And as to the doctrine of the efficacy of

prayers for the dead: Has not this doctrine been made orthodox by the

Roman-Catholic Church; and is it not taught by the Church of England

prayer-book and believed by not a few in other Protestant churches?

The next of the Nō performances which we saw the same day was less

interesting and less pronouncedly a matter of religious dogma. It bore

the title of _Hana-ga-Tami_, or “The Flower Token.” This drama tells

the story of a royal personage who lived one thousand years ago in

the country near Nara. For his mistress he had a lovely and devoted

country maiden. Although he had not expected ever to become Emperor,

the reigning monarch dying suddenly, the young man is selected for the

succession, and is summoned in great haste from his home to ascend the

vacant throne. So great, indeed, was his haste that he could not say

farewell to his lady-love, who had gone on a visit to her parents; but

he leaves a letter and a flower for her as a token of his undiminished

affection. Overcome by gratitude for his goodness and by loneliness

in her abandoned condition, the girl at last decides to follow him

to Nara,--at that time the Capital of the country. She takes with her

only one maid and the precious flower-token. After many frights--for

travelling at that time was very dangerous--by following the birds

migrating southward, she at last reaches Nara. Being poor, and without

retinue, she cannot secure entrance to the Palace; but she manages

to intercept a royal procession. When one of the Imperial followers

reprimands her and attempts to strike from her hand the flower-token,

to which she is trying to call the Emperor’s attention, she becomes

indignant and performs a dance that wins for itself the title of the

“mad dance.” In the procession the part of the Emperor is taken by a

young boy; since to have such a part performed by an adult man would

be too realistic to be consistent with the Imperial dignity. The

attention of the Emperor being attracted by this strange performance,

he expresses a wish to see the “unknown” in her “mad dance.” But when

she appears, dressed in bridal robes of white and red, and tells the

story of her life in a long song accompanied by expressive movements,

and finally sends her love to His Majesty, who “is like the moon,”

so far above a poor girl like her, and like the reflection of the

“moon in the water,” so unobtainable; the Emperor recognises her by

the flower-token and gives orders to admit her to the Palace. She then

exhibits her joy in another song and dance, which ends with the fan

“full-open,” to denote happiness complete and unalloyed and admitting

of “no more beyond.”

The last of this day’s Nō performances dealt again with the power of

the prayer of the minister of religion to exorcise evil spirits. Two

itinerant Buddhist priests find themselves at nightfall in the midst

of a dense forest. They send a servant to discover a place for them,

where they may spend the night. The servant returns to tell them of a

near-by hut, in which an old woman lives alone. They go to the hut,

boasting by the way that their prayers can even bring down a bird on

the wing; but when they reach the hut and ask for shelter, its occupant

at first declines to receive them, on the ground that her dwelling

is too poor and small to shelter them. At last they persuade her;

whereupon she comes out of the bamboo cage, which represents her hut,

and opens an imaginary gate for them. The priests show much interest in

her spinning-wheel. But she appears sadly disturbed in mind at their

presence; and finally announces that, as the night is so cold, she

will go out and gather a supply of firewood. With an air of mystery she

requires from them a promise not to enter her sleeping-room while she

is absent; and having obtained their promise, she takes her leave.

The aged servant of the priests, however, becomes suspicious of

something wrong, and begs permission of his masters to enter the

forbidden room, since he has himself taken no part in their promise;

but as a point of honour they refuse his earnest request. The servant,

in spite of their refusal, feigns sleep for a time, and then when his

masters have fallen into a sound slumber, he steals away to the bedroom

of the old woman. On the first two or three attempts, he makes so much

noise as to waken the priests; but finally he succeeds in entering

the room which, to his horror, he finds filled with human bones,--all

carefully classified! He then rushes to his masters and wakens them

with the information that their hostess is really a cannibal witch, and

that they must escape for their lives. This advice he at once puts into

practice by making good his own escape. But the flight of the priests

is only symbolised by their standing perfectly motionless in one corner

of the stage, while the chorus eloquently recites these blood-curdling

experiences.

When the witch, in her demon-like form, overtakes the ministers of the

Buddhist religion, the two spiritual forces represented by the actors

then on the stage enter into the same kind of conflict as that which

has already been described. The demon rages furiously; the priests pray

fervently, and rub their rosaries with ever-increasing vigour; for

the contest is over a human soul. But at the last the evil spirit is

subdued, becomes penitent, and humbly begs their prayers that so she,

too, may enter Paradise in peace.

[Illustration: “LEADING ACTORS IN THE DRAMAS OF THAT DAY”]

It was just three weeks later than this that I received an invitation

to attend the monthly all-day performance of another and rival school

of Nō. The invitation came from one of the principal patrons of this

school, Baron M----, the gentleman who introduced the modern postal

system into Japan; it was accompanied by the offer of his box for the

day, and by a messenger from the “Nō-Kwai,” who was to explain the

differences of the rival schools. The interest of this occasion was

enhanced by the presence of a native artist, who was making studies for

a future picture, and who kindly presented us with several sketches of

the leading actors in the dramas of that day.

It seemed that this Society is more “militant” than the other; and

it is consequently more patronised by men in the army. General Noghi

and Admiral Togo were mentioned as conspicuous examples of this claim.

The patrons wished me to understand that these and many other examples

of the Samurai spirit (the so-called “Bushidō”) had been greatly

influenced by the Nō. I must confess that the explanation seemed, from

the foreign and novitiate point of view, to be somewhat mystical; the

influence alleged, more or less mythical. But such was the claim of the

school, “Nō-Kwai.” The Nō-dance,--so they held--by its deliberate and

almost motionless posturing, followed by swift and decisive action,

expresses the very essence of the Samurai temper and habit. Doubtless

these traits of the Samurai are given dramatic representation by

the Nō, where its _motif_ and plot are connected with some story of

the ancient heroes. But whether this is proof of the Samurai spirit

influencing the Nō, or rather of the Nō influencing the Samurai men, I

was not able to decide. Indeed, it may easily have been one of those

cases of influences which work both ways at the same time. Certainly,

Japan played the great tragedy of the war with Russia, as influenced

largely by this temper and spirit.

The first performance of this day bore the title of “Kusanagi,”--the

name of the sword worn by the Imperial Prince, Yamatotaké-no-Mikoto.

This prince was one of the most famous of those who fought against

the Ainus, or wild indigenous people which, at this time, were still

dwelling in the neighbourhood of Tokyo. While crossing an inlet of

the sea in a storm, the wife of the hero had thrown herself into the

water, believing that the sea-god would not be appeased without a human

sacrifice. This deed of self-sacrifice, she, therefore, did for the

sake of her husband and the Imperial family. And, in fact, according to

the tradition, the sea at once became miraculously calm.

The drama opens with the usual wandering Buddhist priest, who, after

introducing himself to the audience, takes his seat at the right of the

stage. Soon after, the spirits of the Prince and his wife appear--he

with very fierce countenance and long hair; and the wife seats herself

beside the priest. But the Prince, seated in the centre of the stage,

relates at length in a dramatic song the story of his battles with the

Ainus. The savages fought so fiercely that it was with the greatest

difficulty that the princely warrior could finally subdue them. When

they set fire to the underbrush and tall grasses, it was only with the

help of Kusanagi, the “sword of the gods,” that he was able to cut his

way out to a place of safety. After dancing a wild dance, descriptive

of the battle, the fire, and his escape, the first act of this drama

comes to an end.

During the interval between the acts, the priest repeats prayers for

the repose of the souls of the hero and his wife; and when, finally,

they return to the stage in their true forms, they are informed that

his prayers have availed, their souls are saved, and that they can

enter Paradise.

It is scarcely worth while to describe the example of the Kyogen,

or comedietta, which followed this drama; it had for its theme that

trial of wits between the scapegrace son and the doting father, which

has furnished fun for so many generations of play-goers, among many

nations, from the comedies of ancient Greece and Rome down to the

present time.

The hero of the second drama of this all-day’s Nō performance was

Yorimasa, a general of the Minamoto family, who was the first to raise

arms against the Tairas; but as he struck too soon, he was defeated on

the wooded bank of the river between Nara and Kyoto. After he fell in

battle, Yoritomo and Yoshitsuné defeated the Taira family. When the

priest who introduces the performance comes upon the stage, he first

describes his journey from Nara to Kyoto. On reaching the river Uji he

dwells particularly on the exceeding beauty of the scenery. But now the

wailing of a lost spirit is heard, and the ghost of Yorimasa appears

in the guise of an old farmer. The priest addresses him and begins to

inquire into the details of the event so celebrated in history; but the

ghost replies that, since he is only a poor and ignorant peasant, he

cannot be expected to know anything of such matters.

Soon, however, priest and peasant join in praises of the beautiful

scenery, and speak together of the temple, whose sweet-sounding bell

is heard in the distance. When reference is made to a peculiar kind of

grass growing near by, the priest recites the story of how Yorimasa

sat upon this fan-shaped grass and committed suicide, after his defeat

in battle. The temple, whose bell has just sounded, was built in his

memory. The farmer then recalls the fact that this is the anniversary

of Yorimasa’s death; he is also moved to tell once more the story of

the battle and to illustrate it by a dance. While the priest prays

for the spirit of the dead hero, the old farmer suddenly vanishes,

leaving his intercessor with Heaven alone upon the stage. The musical

accompaniment, which has grown unusually weird and sweet, continues for

some time, but finally dies away.

The popular reciter, or so-called “farce man,” now appears and narrates

the story of Yorimasa’s exploits and death, in the language of the

common folk, while conversing with the priest. During this recital,

the drums are laid upon the floor, and the musicians face each other

rather than the audience, in attitudes of repose. At the close of the

conversation, the priest speaks of his encounter with the aged farmer,

of his sudden disappearance, and of his own rising suspicion that this

seeming of a mere peasant might have been indeed the spirit of the

departed hero.

[Illustration: “LEADING ACTORS IN THE DRAMAS OF THAT DAY”]

And now the orchestra begin again. The drums beat time and the flute

wails in company with the weird cry of “Yo-hé” from the drummers. Soon

the spirit of Yorimasa appears upon the stage; but no longer in the

guise of an aged peasant; he is gorgeously arrayed in garments of gold

brocade, with a general’s sword and fan; and in an elaborate dance

he gives his version of the story of the battle. On being questioned

by the priest, the spirit reveals himself as indeed Yorimasa, and

humbly begs for the religious man’s intercessory prayers. The priest

assures the warrior that his soul can be saved by these prayers.

Comforted by this promise, the hero then resumes the story of the

battle,--how valiantly he fought on the bridge over the river Uji; how

the enemy succeeded in crossing the river and overcoming him. Seating

himself on the stump of a broken tree, he mourns his defeat and wasted

life in a touching poem, the translation of which is something like

this:

“On the grass that is fan-shaped,

My life ended like the life of this tree;

Buried beneath the earth.

Its fruitless fate, was indeed a sad one;

For it neither blossomed nor flourished.”

The drama ends when the warrior, overcome by the memory of his own

sorrows and by grief for those slain with him in battle, throws down

his sword and weeps,--spreading out his fan before him.

The intervening farce represented the exploits of three blind men who

had stolen a Biwa, and of a friend of the owner who tried to get it

back. Then followed a slightly different version of the drama called

“Hana-ga-Tami,” or “The Flower Token,” which we had already seen at the

other theatre. And this was followed, in turn, by a farce which made

fun of the attempted frauds of three sellers of patent medicines.

The last Nō performance of the day bore the tide of “Akogi,” the name

of a sea-side place near Ise. A fisherman has committed the awful crime

of fishing in forbidden waters,--in fact, in waters no less sacred

than those of the fish-pond of the Imperial shrines at Ise. For this

unpardonable sin he has been executed. But he has not stopped at the

crime of poaching on the preserves of the most inviolable of all the

temples. He has killed the fish which he caught, and has thus sinned

against one of the most sacred of the tenets of Buddhism. When, then,

his ghost expresses the utmost contrition and begs a travelling priest

to intercede for its salvation, he begs in vain. For he is told that

his sin is against both Heaven and the Heaven-descended Emperor, and is

therefore beyond all possible forgiveness. At this the lost spirit goes

through a wild dance, which gives a pantomimic representation of his

secret crime, and of the throwing of his headless body into the sea;

where “the waves of water are changed for him into waves of fire.”

Any severe foreign criticism of the astonishing disproportion between

this poor fellow’s crime and the punishment it brought upon him, might

easily be modified by reminder of the old-time game-laws in England

and other European countries; as well as of the comparatively trivial

causes which have led certain Christian sects to consign their fellow

men to hopeless perdition.

The most painstaking observation and subsequent reflection did not

enable me to decide in my own mind between these rival schools of Nō,

on the ground of their relative æsthetical merits. I had valid reasons,

therefore, besides, the reasonable caution of politeness, for declining

to render any decision. It was not difficult to see, however, that the

Ho-sho-kwai, or more “militant” of the two schools, dealt with more

discretion,--not to say timorousness,--with the _religious_ value of

the Bushidō, and with the future fate of those who, without the faith

of Buddhism, are governed by its moral code. With regard to influence,

in general, of this form of the art of dramatic representation, upon

the æsthetical and moral development of the Japanese people, on the

whole, I have no doubt of its salutary character. Like the old Greek

drama, but unlike anything which we have, or at present seem likely

to have, in this country, the Nō has both expressed and cultivated

much of what has been artistically and ethically best of the life

characteristic of the national development.

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