Acts of Worship by Yukio Mishima
Translated by John Bester
When I was casting around for possible titles to read for 1965, the name of Yukio Mishima sprang to mind (probably because of my recent over-excitement at new translations of his work). I wondered whether there were any of his works published in the appropriate year and a quick search revealed that a short story under the title “Acts of Worship” was indeed from 1965; and I already have this in a collection with the same title, translated by John Bester! I have of course read this; but it’s so long ago that memory has faded and so it seemed like the perfect way to read from the year whilst reintroducing myself to Mishima…
At 60 pages, “Acts…” is nudging close to novella territory, and it tells the story of the ageing Professor Fujimiya, and Tsuneko, the widow who takes care of his domestic life as well as acting as a kind of general factotum and sitting in with some of his poetry sessions. Tsuneko is a plain woman and the Professor has a wall-eye; their relationship is entirely platonic. Yet, when the Professor sets off for a pilgrimage to the Kumano shrines, he orders Tsuneko to accompany him, much to her shock. There are very strict boundaries in their relationship, set by the Professor, and the story follows them on their journey while exploring those boundaries. It’s a delicate, moving and beautifully written observation of a platonic relationship between two people who nevertheless depend on each other very much, and we watch Tsuneko (the main focus of the story) go through all manner of changing emotions while on the journey.
One rule that life had taught Tsuneko was that the only things that happened to a person with those that were appropriate to him…
I wasn’t wrong when I remembered that Mishima wrote beautifully, because he really does here. His observations of the world, the place of humans in it, their relationships with one another and the complex balance between them are so finely honed; and he evokes his settings marvellously.
Books had spread like mold, eating their way through each of the ten rooms in turn. Overflowing from the study, they encroached on the next room, converting it into a kind of lightless dungeon, then spread along the corridors making it impossible to pass without edging sideways. (No – my house is not that bad – yet…)
The characters of the Professor and Tsuneko are very finely drawn, and not without humour – in particular, the Professor, respected and yet a figure of fun at times, surrounded by his little clique of followers, is quite brilliantly conjured (and I make no apologies for the long quote, because I love it!):
The spectacle of the Professor crossing the cheerful modern campus of Seimei university with a bunch of his disciples in tow was so eye-catching that it had become one of the famous local sites. Wearing glasses tinted a pale mauve, clad in a badly fitting, old-fashioned suit, he walked with the feeble sway of a willow tree in the wind. His shoulders sloped deeply and his trousers were baggy, ill contrasting with hair that was dyed black and slicked down to an unnatural neatness. The students who walked behind him bearing his briefcase wore, as was only to be expected of such a resolutely anachronistic crew, the black uniforms with stiff white collars that everyone else at the university shunned; it gave them the air of a suite of ill-omened ravens. As in the sickroom of someone gravely ill, they were not permitted to speak in loud or over lively voices. Such conversation as took place was carried out in whispers, so that people watching from a distance would remark with amusement: “There goes the funeral again!“
And the two main characters are very separate and yet so intertwined. As Tsuneko recognises at the end, when the scales fall from her eyes and she sees the Professor clearly, part of her function is to help him maintain his illusions, which are in turn his coping mechanism. She however needs the Professor in order to have a function and place in life, and so the two are co-dependent in a delicately balanced relationship which is beautifully observed and written. The story also captures Mishima’s country at a time of change, with the hints of the traditional dress being discarded by most of the young, and I was intrigued by the fact that Mishima was in some ways mocking the old-fashioned style when he was a man who ended up sacrificing all for tradition…
“Acts of Worship” is a wonderfully told and memorable story and it was the perfect way to become reacquainted with Mishima. I’m keen to re-read the whole collection (and why is there no collected short stories available in English???) as well as move on to the newly translated works – I feel I have treats in store!
JacquiWine
Apr 26, 2019 @ 07:32:56
Sounds like a great intro to this author’s style – restrained, contemplative and beautifully expressed. As you know, I’ve yet to read anything by Mishima — Spring Snow has been sitting on an old wishlist for several years — but his work definitely appeals. One day…
kaggsysbookishramblings
Apr 26, 2019 @ 10:42:26
I know – there are so many books waiting to be read! I was definitely impressed with Mishina’s writing on my reintroduction, and I’m so keen to read more! 😀
Izzy
Apr 26, 2019 @ 12:00:43
I’ve wanted to read Mishima for a long time but did not know where to begin. Thank you for providing an answer, I’ve just ordered a used copy ! What do you think I should read next ?
Do you know that there’s a Penguin book of Japanese short stories ? I’ve put it on my wishlist…there are 565 books on my wishlist 😦
kaggsysbookishramblings
Apr 26, 2019 @ 15:31:52
Short stories can often be a good way into an author’s work I find – I hope you like him! Really you could read any of his works next – I’m looking forward to the freshly translated ones!
And yes – that book is so appealing… If only the TBR wasn’t such a mountain….
heavenali
Apr 26, 2019 @ 18:02:48
I can totally understand your enthusiasm. That quoted portrait of the professor is lovely. What a lovely little addition to your 1965 club reading. Shorter fiction can so often be extremely satisfying I find.
kaggsysbookishramblings
Apr 26, 2019 @ 19:02:42
That quote really grabbed me, and there so many other beautiful pieces of description in a relatively short work. I must admit most of my reads for 1965 have been shorter ones, which is possibly as a reaction to The Devils…. 😉
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madamebibilophile
Apr 29, 2019 @ 17:33:36
I love the sound of this, it sounds so delicate. Like Jacqui, I have Spring Snow awaiting me…
kaggsysbookishramblings
Apr 29, 2019 @ 19:29:48
Yay! I want to encourage everyone to read Mishima!
Liz Dexter
Apr 29, 2019 @ 21:42:16
Oh this sounds amazing!
kaggsysbookishramblings
Apr 30, 2019 @ 06:38:19
He’s such a good writer! 😁
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