will become inflamed, and will allow him no rest until he returns, of his
own
accord, to put himself at your mercy. That is another kind of mimetic
magic expressed by the term nazoraeru. And a third kind is
illustrated by
various legends of the Mugen-Kane.
After the bell had been rolled into the swamp, there was, of course, no
more chance of ringing it in such wise as to break it. But persons who
regretted this loss of opportunity would strike and break objects
imaginatively
substituted for the bell,-- thus hoping to please the spirit
of the owner of the mirror that had made so much trouble. One of these
persons was a woman called Umegae,-- famed in Japanese legend because of
her relation to Kajiwara Kagesue, a
warrior of the Heike clan. While the
pair were traveling together, Kajiwara one day found himself in great
straits for want of money; and Umegae, remembering the
tradition of the
Bell of Mugen, took a basin of
bronze, and,
mentally representing it to be
the bell, beat upon it until she broke it,-- crying out, at the same time,
for three hundred pieces of gold. A guest of the inn where the pair were
stopping made
inquiry as to the cause of the banging and the crying, and,
on
learning the story of the trouble,
actually presented Umegae with three
hundred ryo (3) in gold. Afterwards a song was made about Umegae's basin
of
bronze; and that song is sung by dancing girls even to this day:--
Umegae no chozubachi tataite
O-kane ga deru naraba
Mina San mi-uke wo
Sore tanomimasu
["If, by
striking upon the wash-basin of Umegae, I could make honorable
money come to me, then would I
negotiate for the freedom of all my
girl-comrades."]
After this
happening, the fame of the Mugen-Kane became great; and many
people followed the example of Umegae,--
thereby hoping to emulate her
luck. Among these folk was a dissolute farmer who lived near Mugenyama, on t
he bank of the Oigawa. Having wasted his substance in riotous living, this
farmer made for himself, out of the mud in his garden, a clay-model of the
Mugen-Kane; and he beat the clay-bell, and broke it,-- crying out the while
for great
wealth.
"Then, out of the ground before him, rose up the figure of a white-robed
woman, with long loose-flowing hair,
holding a covered jar. And the woman
said: "I have come to answer your
fervent prayer as it deserves to be
answered. Take,
therefore, this jar." So
saying, she put the jar into his
hands, and disappeared.
Into his house the happy man rushed, to tell his wife the good news. He
set down in front of her the covered jar,-- which was heavy,-- and they
opened it together. And they found that it was filled, up to the very brim,
with...
But no! -- I really cannot tell you with what it was filled.
JIKININKI
Once, when Muso Kokushi, a
priest of the Zen sect, was journeying alone
through the
province of Mino (1), he lost his way in a mountain-district
where there was nobody to direct him. For a long time he wandered about
helplessly; and he was
beginning to
despair of
finding shelter for the
night, when he perceived, on the top of a hill lighted by the last rays of
the sun, one of those little hermitages, called anjitsu, which are built
for
solitarypriests. It seemed to be in ruinous condition; but he hastened
to it
eagerly, and found that it was inhabited by an aged
priest, from whom
he begged the favor of a night's
lodging. This the old man
harshly refused;
but he directed Muso to a certain
hamlet, in the
valley adjoining where
lodging and food could be obtained.
Muso found his way to the
hamlet, which consisted of less than a dozen
farm-cottages; and he was kindly received at the
dwelling of the headman.
Forty or fifty persons were assembled in the
principalapartment, at the
moment of Muso's
arrival; but he was shown into a small separate room,
where he was
promptly supplied with food and
bedding. Being very tired, he
lay down to rest at an early hour; but a little before
midnight he was
roused from sleep by a sound of loud
weeping in the next
apartment.
Presently the sliding-screens were
gently pushed apart; and a young man,
carrying a lighted
lantern, entered the room,
respectfully saluted him, and
said:--