In 1804, at the height of his success, the artist Kitagawa Utamaro was put under house arrest for fifty days for making prints of the military ruler Toyotomi Hideyoshi enjoying the pleasures of the “floating world.”
A lifetime’s diligent study
Will not suffice the lover or the artist.
We speak not of lust and commerce,
But of glamour,romance and desire.
The movements of brush and fan
Nuance the night with mysteries;
Which touch is more tender,
The geisha’s or the painter’s?
As a dragonfly’s clinging to a stalk,
So a courtesan’s motions I study.
All things are imagined,
Or they do not exist at all.
Midnight is the hour of the rat,
When a lighted taper in the hand
Throws shadows on a screen;
The red folds of the silk
On an outstretched arm
And the sake cup, deep and dark.
The long stem of a narcissus
Leads the eye to the petals;
Then devotion’s gestures sway all
Until the dawn bell’s call.
In the hour of the dragon,
When the daylight world awakes,
The night people gladly retire,
Weary,and always a little sad.
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