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THE PRECIOUS SWORD 'NATORI NO HOTO' IDE
KAMMOTSU was a vassal of the Lord of Nakura town, in Kishu. His ancestors had
all been brave warriors, and he had greatly distinguished himself in a battle
at Shizugatake, which took its name from a mountain in the province of Omi. The
great Hideyoshi had successfully fought in the same place so far back as in the
eleventh year of the Tensho Era 1573-1592 — that is, 1584 — with Shibata
Katsuiye. Ide Kammotsu's ancestors were loyal men. One of them as a warrior had
a reputation second to none. He had cut the heads off no fewer than forty-eight
men with one sword. In due time this weapon came to Ide Kammotsu, and was kept
by him as a most valuable family treasure. Rather early in life Kammotsu found
himself a widower. His young wife left a son, called Fujiwaka. By and by
Kammotsu, feeling lonely, married a lady whose name was Sadako. Sadako later
bore a son, who was called Goroh. Twelve or fourteen years after that, Kammotsu
himself died, leaving the two sons in charge of Sadako. Fujiwaka was at that
time nineteen years of age. Sadako
became jealous of Fujiwaka, knowing him, as the elder son, to be the heir to
Kammotsu's property. She tried by every means to put her own son Goroh first. In
the meantime a little romance was secretly going on between a beautiful girl
called Tae, daughter of Iwasa Shiro, and young Fujiwaka. They had fallen in
love with each other, were holding secret meetings to their hearts' content,
and vowing promises of marriage. At last they were found out, and Sadako made
their conduct a pretext for driving Fujiwaka out of the house and depriving him
of all rights in the family property. Attached
to the establishment was a faithful old nurse, Matsue, who had brought up
Fujiwaka from his infancy. She was grieved at the injustice which had been
done; but little did she think of the loss of money or of property in
comparison with the loss of the sword, the miraculous sword, of which the
outcast son was the proper owner. She thought night and day of how she might
get the heirloom for young Fujiwaka. After
many days she came to the conclusion that she must steal the sword from the
Ihai (shrine — or rather a wooden tablet in the interior of the shrine, bearing
the posthumous name of an ancestor, which represents the spirit of that
ancestor). One
day, when her mistress and the others were absent, Matsue stole the sword. No
sooner had she done so than it became apparent that it would be some months
perhaps before she should be able to put it into the hands of the rightful
owner. For of Fujiwaka nothing had been heard since his stepmother had driven
him out. Fearing that she might be accused, the faithful Matsue dug a hole in
the garden near the ayumiya — a little house, such as is kept in every Japanese
gentleman's garden for performing the Tea Ceremony in, — and there she put the
sword, meaning to keep it hidden until such time as she should be able to
present it to Fujiwaka. Sadako,
having occasion to go to the butsudan the day after, missed the sword; and,
knowing O Matsue to have been the only servant left in the house at the time,
taxed her with the theft of the sword. Matsue
denied the theft, thinking that in the cause of justice it was right of her to
do so; but it was not easy to persuade Sadako, who had Matsue confined in an
outhouse and gave orders that neither rice nor water was to be given her until
she confessed. No one was allowed to go near Matsue except Sadako herself, who
kept the key of the shed, which she visited only once every four or five days. About
the tenth day poor Matsue died from starvation. She had stuck faithfully to her
resolution that she would keep the sword and deliver it some day to her young
master, the lawful heir. No one knew of Matsue's death. The evening on which
she had died found Sadako seated in an old shed in a remote part of the garden,
and trying to cool herself, for it was very hot. After
she had sat for about half-an-hour she suddenly saw the figure of an emaciated
woman with dishevelled hair. The figure appeared from behind a stone lantern,
glided along towards the place where Sadako was seated, and looked full into
Sadako's face. Sadako immediately recognised Matsue, and upbraided her loudly
for breaking out of her prison. 'Go
back, you thieving woman!' said she. 'I have not half finished with you yet.
How dare you leave the place where you were locked up and come to confront me?'
The
figure gave no answer, but glided slowly along to the spot where the sword had
been buried, and dug it up. Sadako
watched carefully, and, being no coward, rushed at the figure of Matsue,
intending to seize the sword. Figure and sword suddenly disappeared. Sadako
then ran at top speed to the shed where Matsue had been imprisoned, and flung
the door open with violence. Before her lay Matsue dead, evidently having been
so for two or three days; her body was thin and emaciated. ' Sadako
perceived that it must have been the ghost of O Matsue that she had seen, and
mumbled 'Namu Amida Butsu; Namu Amida Butsu,' the Buddhist prayer asking for
protection or mercy. After
having been driven from his family home, Ide Fujiwaka had wandered to many
places, begging his food. At last he got some small employment, and was able to
support himself at a very cheap inn at Umamachi Asakusa Temple. One
midnight he awoke and found standing at the foot of his bed the emaciated
figure of his old nurse, bearing in her hands the precious sword, the heirloom
valued beyond all others. It was wrapped in scarlet and gold brocade, as it had
been before, and it was laid reverentially by the figure of O Matsue at
Fujiwaka's feet. 'Oh,
my dear nurse,' said he, 'how glad am I —— ' Before he had closed his sentence
the figure had disappeared. My story-teller did not say what became of Sadako or of her son. |