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Moroto Residence
Name:Moroto Residence 



 
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City:Kuwana-shi 
State:Mie-ken 
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Country:JAPAN 
Latitude/Longitude:lat=35.0667; long=136.667
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Contruction Date:Meiji 
Public/Private:PUBLIC 
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Added to JGarden:12/28/2000 
Last Updated:12/28/2000 
JGarden Description:Thes gardens were built around this renowned merchant family residence include a variety of interesting features. There are actually four gardens here: a stroll garden designed around a pond, an iris garden, a yatsuhashi (zig-zag bridge) garden, and a fourth garden off the study. The latter is said to have been constructed from aterials removed from the old Kuwana-jo Castle garden. The pond garden is very lush and is dotted with low, stone lanterns, a prayer rock and several subtly integrated pines. A flagstone path bisects a cleared area under a fuji-dana (wisteria arbor). 




Saihoji Temple, Kyoto
Actuality is emblem here: a walled-in garden
With its hieroglyph of the heart a lake with lotuses,
And its stones and trees a figure of ascent
From painted maze and sensuous paradise
To the Pure Land of the mind, the interior garden.
All paths wind inward to this inward mirror --
Reflecting-pool of primitive solitude --
Where the mind, quiescent, meditates its shadow,
In the garden's Heart this cipher of the heart.

Some bonze cropped bald by wisdom's scythe, to glean
In Chinese glaosses on the Sakya sage
Reality's scattered kernels, planted here
A green and less laborious commentary:
Perpetual witness of the perfect stillness.

Only the moss speaks still, a living scroll;
From the lakeshore to the hillside a silver-green
Page of continuous discourse where the foot moves
More soundlessly that thought along the paths laid
Over ten centuries ago
For the saints rehearsing sutras.

Their path unfolding in a single text,
They moved on an obscure way more quietly
Than the arhat's mantras or the lohan's prayer;
And bruised no stone, no grasses in their passing,
The ground of their desire inviolate.

Nameless, they merged into indifferent turf,
Engrossed in one impartite grace of green,
Their separate deaths lost in this single life --
Men without memory, without distinction.
Though earth assumes them like a scroll rolled up,
The path is fragrant still because they passed here.

  John M. Steadman
  20th Century

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