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abruptly to a height of nearly 3000 feet; I should think。

In Yezo; as on the main island; one can learn very little about any
prospective route。  Usually when one makes an inquiry a Japanese
puts on a stupid look; giggles; tucks his thumbs into his girdle;
hitches up his garments; and either professes perfect ignorance or
gives one some vague second…hand information; though it is quite
possible that he may have been over every foot of the ground
himself more than once。  Whether suspicion of your motives in
asking; or a fear of compromising himself by answering; is at the
bottom of this I don't know; but it is most exasperating to a
traveller。  In Hakodate I failed to see Captain Blakiston; who has
walked round the whole Yezo sea…board; and all I was able to learn
regarding this route was that the coast was thinly peopled by
Ainos; that there were Government horses which could be got; and
that one could sleep where one got them; that rice and salt fish
were the only food; that there were many 〃bad rivers;〃 and that the
road went over 〃bad mountains;〃 that the only people who went that
way were Government officials twice a year; that one could not get
on more than four miles a day; that the roads over the passes were
〃all big stones;〃 etc。 etc。  So this Usu…taki took me altogether by
surprise; and for a time confounded all my carefully…constructed
notions of locality。  I had been told that the one volcano in the
bay was Komono…taki; near Mori; and this I believed to be eighty
miles off; and there; confronting me; within a distance of two
miles; was this grand; splintered; vermilion…crested thing; with a
far nobler aspect than that of 〃THE〃 volcano; with a curtain range
in front; deeply scored; and slashed with ravines and abysses whose
purple gloom was unlighted even by the noon…day sun。  One of the
peaks was emitting black smoke from a deep crater; another steam
and white smoke from various rents and fissures in its side
vermilion peaks; smoke; and steam all rising into a sky of
brilliant blue; and the atmosphere was so clear that I saw
everything that was going on there quite distinctly; especially
when I attained an altitude exceeding that of the curtain range。
It was not for two days that I got a correct idea of its
geographical situation; but I was not long in finding out that it
was not Komono…taki!  There is much volcanic activity about it。  I
saw a glare from it last night thirty miles away。  The Ainos said
that it was 〃a god;〃 but did not know its name; nor did the
Japanese who were living under its shadow。  At some distance from
it in the interior rises a great dome…like mountain; Shiribetsan;
and the whole view is grand。

A little beyond Mombets flows the river Osharu; one of the largest
of the Yezo streams。  It was much swollen by the previous day's
rain; and as the ferry…boat was carried away we had to swim it; and
the swim seemed very long。  Of course; we and the baggage got very
wet。  The coolness with which the Aino guide took to the water
without giving us any notice that its broad; eddying flood was a
swim; and not a ford; was very amusing。

From the top of a steepish ascent beyond the Osharugawa there is a
view into what looks like a very lovely lake; with wooded
promontories; and little bays; and rocky capes in miniature; and
little heights; on which Aino houses; with tawny roofs; are
clustered; and then the track dips suddenly; and deposits one; not
by a lake at all; but on Usu Bay; an inlet of the Pacific; much
broken up into coves; and with a very narrow entrance; only obvious
from a few points。  Just as the track touches the bay there is a
road…post; with a prayer…wheel in it; and by the shore an upright
stone of very large size; inscribed with Sanskrit characters; near
to a stone staircase and a gateway in a massive stone…faced
embankment; which looked much out of keeping with the general
wildness of the place。  On a rocky promontory in a wooded cove
there is a large; rambling house; greatly out of repair; inhabited
by a Japanese man and his son; who are placed there to look after
Government interests; exiles among 500 Ainos。  From among the
number of rat…haunted; rambling rooms which had once been handsome;
I chose one opening on a yard or garden with some distorted yews in
it; but found that the great gateway and the amado had no bolts;
and that anything might be appropriated by any one with dishonest
intentions; but the house…master and his son; who have lived for
ten years among the Ainos; and speak their language; say that
nothing is ever taken; and that the Ainos are thoroughly honest and
harmless。  Without this assurance I should have been distrustful of
the number of wide…mouthed youths who hung about; in the
listlessness and vacuity of savagery; if not of the bearded men who
sat or stood about the gateway with children in their arms。

Usu is a dream of beauty and peace。  There is not much difference
between the height of high and low water on this coast; and the
lake…like illusion would have been perfect had it not been that the
rocks were tinged with gold for a foot or so above the sea by a
delicate species of fucus。  In the exquisite inlet where I spent
the night; trees and trailers drooped into the water and were
mirrored in it; their green; heavy shadows lying sharp against the
sunset gold and pink of the rest of the bay; log canoes; with
planks laced upon their gunwales to heighten them; were drawn upon
a tiny beach of golden sand; and in the shadiest cove; moored to a
tree; an antique and much…carved junk was 〃floating double。〃
Wooded; rocky knolls; with Aino huts; the vermilion peaks of the
volcano of Usu…taki redder than ever in the sinking sun; a few
Ainos mending their nets; a few more spreading edible seaweed out
to dry; a single canoe breaking the golden mirror of the cove by
its noiseless motion; a few Aino loungers; with their 〃mild…eyed;
melancholy〃 faces and quiet ways suiting the quiet evening scene;
the unearthly sweetness of a temple bellthis was all; and yet it
was the loveliest picture I have seen in Japan。

In spite of Ito's remonstrances and his protestations that an
exceptionally good supper would be spoiled; I left my rat…haunted
room; with its tarnished gilding and precarious fusuma; to get the
last of the pink and lemon…coloured glory; going up the staircase
in the stone…faced embankment; and up a broad; well…paved avenue;
to a large temple; within whose open door I sat for some time
absolutely alone; and in a wonderful stillness; for the sweet…toned
bell which vainly chimes for vespers amidst this bear…worshipping
population had ceased。  This temple was the first symptom of
Japanese religion that I remember to have seen since leaving
Hakodate; and worshippers have long since ebbed away from its shady
and moss…grown courts。  Yet it stands there to protest for the
teaching of the great Hindu; and generations of Aino heathen pass
away one after another; and still its bronze bell tolls; and its
altar lamps are lit; and incense burns for ever before Buddha。  The
characters on the great bell of this temple are said to be the same
lines which are often graven on temple bells; and to possess the
dignity of twenty…four centuries:


〃All things are transient;
They being born must die;
And being born are dead;
And being dead are glad
To be at rest。〃


The temple is very handsome; the baldachino is superb; and the
bronzes and brasses on the altar are specially fine。  A broad ray
of sunlight streamed in; crossed the matted floor; and fell full
upon the figure of Sakya…muni in his golden shrine; and just at
that moment a shaven priest; in silk…brocaded vestments of faded
green; silently passed down the stream of light; and lit the
candles on the altar; and fresh incense filled the temple with a
drowsy fragrance。  It was a most impressive picture。  His curiosity
evidently shortened his devotions; and he came and asked me where I
had been and where I was going; to which; of course; I replied in
excellent Japanese; and then stuck fast。

Along the paved avenue; besides the usual stone trough for holy
water; there are on one side the thousand…armed Kwan…non; a very
fine relief; and on the other a Buddha; throned on the eternal
lotus blossom; with an iron staff; much resembling a crozier; in
his hand; and that eternal apathy on his face which is the highest
hope of those who hope at all。  I went through a wood; where there
are some mournful groups of graves on the hillside; and from the
temple came the sweet sound of the great bronze bell and the beat
of the big drum; and then; more faintly; the sound of the little
bell and drum; with which the priest accompanies his ceaseless
repetition of a phrase in the dead tongue of a distant land。  There
is an infinite pathos about the lonely temple in its splendour; the
absence of even possible worshippers; and the large population of
Ainos; sunk in yet deeper superstitions than those which go to make
up popular Buddhism。  I sat on a rock by the bay till the last pink
glow faded from Usu…taki and the last lemon stain from the still
water; and a beautiful crescent; which hung over the wooded hill;
had set; and the heavens blazed with stars:


〃Ten thousand stars were in the sky;
Ten thousand in the sea;
And every wave with dimpled face;
That leapt upon the air;
Had caught a star in its embrace;
And held it trembling there。〃


The loneliness of Usu Bay is something wonderfula house full of
empty rooms falling to decay; with only two men in itone Japanese
house among 500 savages; yet it was the only one in which I have
slept in which they bolted neither the amado nor the gate。  During
the night the amado fell out of the worn…out grooves with a crash;
knocking down the shoji; which fell on me; and rousing Ito; who
rushed into my room half…asleep; with a vague vision of blood…
thirsty Ainos in his mind。  I then learned what I have been very
stupid not to have learned before; that in these sliding wooden
shutters there is a small door through which one person can creep
at a time called the jishindo; or 〃earthquake door;〃 because it
provides an exit during the alarm of an earthquake; in case of

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