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around 1920 or 1921, at the peak of his success, Sugimura decided to gamble much of his wealth and capital on a project that would allow him to leave his mark for ever on this city and its people.
I confess I take a strange comfort from observing children inherit these resemblances from other members of the family,
certain traits will tend to survive, like some shadow of that influence, to remain with one throughout one’s life. I
For though one would have been unable to see this from up on that path, Mori-san’s villa was in a state of considerable dilapidation.
But no one would actually say: ‘Sensei, what a marvellous painting,’ for it was somehow the convention of these occasions that we behave as though our teacher were not present.
if Sasaki were to suggest a person’s painting was in any way ‘disloyal’ to our teacher, this would almost always lead to immediate capitulation on the part of the offender – who would then abandon the painting, or in some cases, burn it along with the refuse.
any competent artist who specialized in portraying pleasure district women,
through the textiles which the woman holds or wears rather than through the look on her face.
melancholy, nocturnal atmosphere
change came over Sasaki, a change that was to lead to his suffering hostility of an altogether harsher and darker nature than anything he had ever orchestrated against the Tortoise.
Sometimes, when one has nurtured a gifted pupil long and hard, it is difficult to see any such maturing of talent as anything other than treachery,
what we did to Sasaki following his dispute with our teacher was quite unwarranted, and there seems little to be gained in my recalling such things here.
anyone who has held ambitions on a grand scale, anyone who has been in a position to achieve something large and has felt the need to impart his ideas as thoroughly as possible, will have some sympathy for the way Mori-san conducted things.
spending much time exploring the city’s ‘floating world’ – the night-time world of pleasure, entertainment and drink which formed the backdrop for all our paintings.
it was an eerie effect, as though I were sitting in some grotesque miniature cemetery.
Whoever’s in there must be in a lonely mood.’
‘He may be dressed in rags these days, but he was once quite a celebrity.
am puzzled that we artists should be devoting so much of our time enjoying the company of those like Gisaburo-san.’
His talent has gone to ruin. Those he once loved have long since died or deserted him.
Those women would tell him all the things he wanted to hear, and for the night anyway, he’d be able to believe them.
The best things, he always used to say, are put together of a night and vanish with the morning.
‘The finest, most fragile beauty an artist can hope to capture drifts within those pleasure houses after dark.
Young men are often guilt-ridden about pleasure,
such phrases sound rather more like the sort of thing I myself would declare to my own pupils
Naguchi wasn’t a bad man at all, Ichiro. He was brave to admit the mistakes he’d made. He was very brave and honourable.’
‘There is no doubt Father devoted the most careful thought to my brother’s upbringing. Nevertheless, in the light of what came to pass, we can perhaps see that on one or two points at least, Mother may in fact have had the more correct ideas.’
after a time, it had cemented itself into one in which he was perpetually indebted to me for some undefined ‘support’ I gave him.
Not since you were preparing “Lion-dance” for your first exhibition.’
‘Is it really so noticeable?’ I said. ‘I thought I was hiding my excitement rather well.’ ‘You must be forgetting, Ono-san. We’ve been painting side by side for almost eight years now. Oh yes, I can tell this is something quite special for you.’ ‘Eight years,’ I remarked. ‘I suppose that’s right.’
‘you are a traitor.
The painting which had so upset the Tortoise was one entitled ‘Complacency’,
‘There’s a certain kind of artist these days,’ he went on, ‘whose greatest talent lies in hiding away from the real world.
in times like these, when people are getting poorer, and children are growing more hungry and sick all around you, it is simply not enough for an artist to hide away somewhere, perfecting pictures of courtesans.