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fordable; and tore up such of a road as there is; which at its best
is a mere water…channel。  Torrents; bringing tolerable…sized
stones; tore down the track; and when the horses had been struck
two or three times by these; it was with difficulty that they could
be induced to face the rushing water。  Constantly in a pass; the
water had gradually cut a track several feet deep between steep
banks; and the only possible walking place was a stony gash not
wide enough for the two feet of a horse alongside of each other;
down which water and stones were rushing from behind; with all
manner of trailers matted overhead; and between avoiding being
strangled and attempting to keep a tender…footed horse on his legs;
the ride was a very severe one。  The poor animal fell five times
from stepping on stones; and in one of his falls twisted my left
wrist badly。  I thought of the many people who envied me my tour in
Japan; and wondered whether they would envy me that ride!

After this had gone on for four hours; the track; with a sudden dip
over a hillside; came down on Old Mororan; a village of thirty Aino
and nine Japanese houses; very unpromising…looking; although
exquisitely situated on the rim of a lovely cove。  The Aino huts
were small and poor; with an unusual number of bear skulls on
poles; and the village consisted mainly of two long dilapidated
buildings; in which a number of men were mending nets。  It looked a
decaying place; of low; mean lives。  But at a 〃merchant's〃 there
was one delightful room with two translucent sidesone opening on
the village; the other looking to the sea down a short; steep
slope; on which is a quaint little garden; with dwarfed fir…trees
in pots; a few balsams; and a red cabbage grown with much pride as
a 〃foliage plant。〃

It is nearly midnight; but my bed and bedding are so wet that I am
still sitting up and drying them; patch by patch; with tedious
slowness; on a wooden frame placed over a charcoal brazier; which
has given my room the dryness and warmth which are needed when a
person has been for many hours in soaked clothing; and has nothing
really dry to put on。  Ito bought a chicken for my supper; but when
he was going to kill it an hour later its owner in much grief
returned the money; saying she had brought it up and could not bear
to see it killed。  This is a wild; outlandish place; but an
intuition tells me that it is beautiful。  The ocean at present is
thundering up the beach with the sullen force of a heavy ground…
swell; and the rain is still falling in torrents。

I。 L。 B。



LETTER XL



〃More than Peace〃Geographical DifficultiesUsu…takiSwimming
the OsharuA Dream of BeautyA Sunset EffectA Nocturnal Alarm
The Coast Ainos。

LEBUNGE; VOLCANO BAY; YEZO;
September 6。

〃Weary wave and dying blast
Sob and moan along the shore;
All is peace at last。〃

And more than peace。  It was a heavenly morning。  The deep blue sky
was perfectly unclouded; a blue sea with diamond flash and a 〃many…
twinkling smile〃 rippled gently on the golden sands of the lovely
little bay; and opposite; forty miles away; the pink summit of the
volcano of Komono…taki; forming the south…western point of Volcano
Bay; rose into a softening veil of tender blue haze。  There was a
balmy breeziness in the air; and tawny tints upon the hill; patches
of gold in the woods; and a scarlet spray here and there heralded
the glories of the advancing autumn。  As the day began; so it
closed。  I should like to have detained each hour as it passed。  It
was thorough enjoyment。  I visited a good many of the Mororan
Ainos; saw their well…grown bear in its cage; and; tearing myself
away with difficulty at noon; crossed a steep hill and a wood of
scrub oak; and then followed a trail which runs on the amber sands
close to the sea; crosses several small streams; and passes the
lonely Aino village of Maripu; the ocean always on the left and
wooded ranges on the right; and in front an apparent bar to farther
progress in the volcano of Usu…taki; an imposing mountain; rising
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 o
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