Vasily Rozanov, “Solitude” (1912)

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Rozanov belongs at the end. Leontiev’s seeming contradictions ultimately resolved into a simple and organic whole, and his beliefs and opinions remained consistent across twenty years of writing. Rozanov is notorious for ideological inconsistency. In Fallen Leaves, he described his credo as, “To mix together all political ideas… To change ‘red to yellow,’ ‘white to green,’ to ‘break all the eggs and fry them’… To extinguish the flames of politics by making ‘no one understand anything,’ seeing everything as ‘mixed up’ and ‘confused’…” (Rozanov, XXX/200-201) Continue reading →

Yukio Mishima, “The Decay of the Angel” (1970)

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“Here are the five greater signs [of decay]: the once-immaculate robes are soiled, the flowers in the flowery crown fade and fall, sweat pours from the armpits, a fetid stench envelops the body, the angel is no longer happy in its proper place.”

(Angel, 53)

(Conclusion. Continued from part 3.)

Mishima completed The Decay of the Angel on the morning of November 25, 1970. That same day, he “staged a violent incident at the SDF headquarters at Ichigaya in central Tokyo,” taking the commandant hostage, then attempted to exhort the soldiers “to join him in a revolt to overturn the constitution,” and finally “returned inside the building and, with the assistance of his students, committed suicide by seppuku.” (Rankin, 171) But we already discussed Mishima’s nationalism. What matters now is that nowhere in Angel is there the slightest hint of anything political, nor the most remote suggestion of this violent end. Continue reading →

Yukio Mishima, “The Temple of Dawn” (1970)

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(Continued from part 2.)

Of the four novels comprising The Sea of Fertility, the odd one out is The Temple of Dawn. For instance, it is the only one of the four to be spread out over a long period of time, with the first scene taking place in 1941 and the last in 1967. Every other novel, including The Decay of the Angel, concentrates on a narrow time span. The focus of The Temple of Dawn is thus strangely blurred. Continue reading →

Yukio Mishima, “Runaway Horses” (1969)

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“The dear, sweet, silly fool, where, where is he running? Doesn’t he know that living horses have been conquered by iron steeds?“

Sergei Esenin, 1920

(Continued from part 1.)

Runaway Horses is Mishima’s “right-wing” novel, deliberately written in a way that parallels the author’s own death (which, most likely, he had already planned out at the time of writing). There is no way to avoid it, and it cannot but be read as autobiographical. Continue reading →

Yukio Mishima, “Spring Snow” (1969)

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“Long after the ship was far out into the channel and all the other well-wishers had gone, Kiyoaki stayed on, despite the torrid heat of the afternoon sun that beat down on the pier, until Honda could not help urging him to leave. Kiyoaki was not parting with the two princes from Siam. He felt, rather, that it was his youth, or the most glorious part of it, that was about to vanish below the horizon.”

(Spring Snow, 255)

It is comforting to think that culture has a longer lifespan than man. But sometimes it is the other way around. A culture that dies suddenly still remains in the minds of its last carriers for as long as they live, sometimes decades. By inertia, it still seems to exist. But they do not pass it on, and once they die, it vanishes abruptly — from the material world, of course. Continue reading →