Year of the Boar, Eighth Month, Day 20.
I feel that I must keep recording my thoughts for
those who come after me. I have the strangest feeling that I shall not survive
much longer. It is quite silly of me I am sure, given all that I have endured
in this past year so far. I have never set much store in superstition or in the
gods but I wonder if they would come to my aid were I to ask. The night was
much colder up there than those I spent in the open back in Pale Twilight and
sleep did not want to come. I did manage to light a fire but the vast expanse
of night seemed to swallow the tiny flame I had created and I could not get
warm. The night seemed much clearer from where I lay than those I had observed even
from the ship and the stars were gimlets in the blackness. I could not help but
feel that they were taunting me from their cosy places in the firmament; dozing
calmly while I waited in vain for sleep that evaded me.
I wondered whether the Chief had given me any
thought at all since we had parted. I have thought of him but briefly; my feelings
about him are still confused and I have been too pre-occupied to miss his
touch. My mind wandered further back to Pale Twilight and my father. I
chastised myself for not having gone to Purple Lighting before I came to Dying
Crane. Lord Tsuyoshi and Lady Ichiko had never had much time for my mother;
perhaps they would have helped me find the truths I sought and then sent me on
to Dying Crane under their protection… I must not think like this. There is an
equal chance that they would have wanted to return me safely to my home and I
would never have escaped mother’s clutches after that. I just wish I had some
idea of when the House would return. I have no way of knowing whether Kenta’s
funeral rites began on time or even whether Kaede would observe the traditional
five day ceremony. Dying Crane could
return within the next sevenday or it might take them another month and I
cannot sleep in the open for many more nights. I have had a long think about
what to do for the best and I think I must find another inn. I will take the
opportunity to have something done about my hair and I will have my Silks
cleaned and pressed after which, I will return to the House of Dying Crane and
present myself whether the House has returned or not. I doubt the servants will
recognise me but if they do, I shall simply apologise and tell them the truth;
that I did not wish my parents to be alerted to my whereabouts. I have no detailed
maps of Dying Crane, only the overview of the Lands that Shikiko gave me so I
have no way of knowing where I can find another inn and I am reluctant to go
back to the one I stayed at on my way to the House.
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