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Rei Morishita from Japan: Environmentalist, poet, essayist. Everything, various things will be taken up. Originally, it was a blog about disasters, and expanded to say romance, for example, is a kind of disaster because it is a problem of one’s survival.

A Life of Love-The Time Dilation of the Devil (Prose Poetry)

A Life of Love-The Time Dilation of the Devil (Prose Poetry)

(My romance itinerary part 1)


I have had romantic feelings with more than 10 women so far, and about 70% of them have been in love with each other.


One of the most memorable women, let's say Ms. U, met her about two poets. At first, a reading session for a poet named Sansei Yamao was held in Hobbit Village in Nishiogi, Suginami Ku
,Tokyo, and he moved to Yakushima and idealized a self-sufficient way of life, so I sat in front of the seat. I was waiting for the start of the reading session. At that time, I saw a woman smiling at me.


The reading session ended successfully, and it was a drinking party with Mr. Yamao. On the spot, I desperately tried to convey what I was thinking at the time, but Mr. Yamao turned away, saying, "I can't satisfy myself talking to you." At that time, Ms. U said me for the first time, "It was told after all." She seemed a little surprised when I said, "I think so, so I won't deny it."


She said: "Speak yourself eloquently in your own words!" As if singing or dancing. I was so impressed with this word that I always kept in mind that it would be the case. And she drank the half-drinking glass as a matter of course because she said, "Drink this!"… I drank.
Her lips were faintly "moving." ... At that moment, I thought, "Oh, I have fallen in love." I fell in love with Ms. U's lips. (One theory is that there is a relationship between female lips and female genitals.) Ms. U was an editor of a monthly magazine. At that time, both I and she were very interested in what hippies should be, but the so-called hippie people called themselves "tribes." The guide for them was Sansei Yamao, and Nanao Sakaki, who will be described later.


After that, I and Ms. U, who got to know each other in this way, met at several reading sessions. I went hiking with Mr. Yamao and others, and the feelings of mutual love with her became firm. Sometimes I was cold. The last time I met at the reading session was the reading session of Nanao Sakaki, a great poet who spans the globe. Actually, at this time, Mr. G, who had retired from the movement of the voluntary course related to environmental issues(自主講座) for a while, decided to go with him because he was going to a reading session, and at that time, we, the voluntary course, Group Mizu(グループ水), are planning a lecture. I was trying to color the guide villa of the lecture, but Mr. G did not appear in the middle and I could not get into the coloring work. could not concentrate.


In the end, Mr. G did not appear, so I went to the reading session venue ( in Kokubunji City) with halfway work. (Mr. G had already moved alone and was at the seat) The venue was thriving, and Ms. U was directly opposite the seat where I was sitting. And a reading session. I continued the coloring work as an accompaniment to the poetry reading and distributed it to the visitors at the venue. At the time of the launch of the reading session, Ms. U sat to the left of me and weeping on me. I was also happy and said in my heart, "Ms. U belongs to me." And while caring for her, I stared straight ahead. With the accumulation that opens up the future.


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Here, the second party of the reading session is divided into two, but I sometimes talk to Mr. G, so I broke up with Ms. U, but her acquaintance gave directions to where Ms. U is. I was supposed to give it to me. However, the next thing that was waiting for me was rapid catastrophe. By all means, Mr. G seemed to worship Mr. Nanao personally, and a woman who was a big fan of Mr. Nanao, who was an acquaintance, said, "I had a reading session at such a junk (villa). I ran out of this pub because she said, "Be dirty!" While thinking, "I never believe anything in the world of these people(hippies)!"


And, of course, I completely forgot about Ms. U from my head. About the so-called tribal (hippie) people, including Ms. U. She was sad that night and was comforted by another man, not me, and made love. I think that was one of the biggest mistakes in my life. It was my mistake that I couldn't flexibly deal with the "devil's time dilation" in which the coloring villa in the room of the self-directed course was shifted to the venue and all my steps were delayed. Also, the last time I went to her editing room, I wasn't willing to make a excuse of my falsity that I couldn't control. (I was "yeah cool")


We met at a poetry reading session by Sansei Yamao and Nanao Sakaki, who each worked from the perspective of living in harmony with nature, and we broke up again ... If I didn't get sharp at that time, If there was not disappointing farewell , I was able to raise a few natural children now when I met her at that critical time. I still think she was the ideal woman in India ... Padmini. (The word padmini appears in India's "Kama Sutra: The Scriptures of Love.") She said that in a spring storm, the petals of cherry blossoms that fell on the concrete , if not fot the concrete ,they could return to the soil. and her sensibility had a great influence on me.


For "Padmini", please refer to the following entry.

http://kermasutora.blog27.fc2.com/blog-entry-1.html



Up until now, other women who had romantic feelings also had a process that led to catastrophe, but even though I am honestly dating, I wonder what this average of 0% romance fulfillment was like!


Updated once a week on Wednesday or Thursday.




In Japanese, original


ある恋の一生〜魔の時間のずれ(散文詩

私の恋愛遍歴 その1

私はこれまで10指に余る女性に、恋愛感情を抱き、そのうちの70%くらいの女性とは相思相愛だった。

なかでも印象に残る女性の1人、仮にUさんとしておくが、彼女とは、詩人2人を巡って知り合った。最初は山尾三省さんという詩人の朗読会が東京・西荻にあるホビット村で開かれ、屋久島に移住し、自給生活をする山尾さん的な生き方を理想としていた私は、座の前のほうで坐って朗読会開始を待っていた。そのとき、ある女性が私を見て微笑んでいるのが、眼に入ってきた。

朗読会は無事に終わり、山尾さんを囲んでの飲み会になった。その場で、私は、当時の私が考えていたことを必死に伝えようとしたが、山尾さんは「君と話していても詰まらない」と言って、そっぽを向かれてしまった。そのときUさんが「やっぱり言われたわね」と初めて声を掛けてきた。私は「僕もそう思っているから、否定はしないよ」と返すと、やや彼女は驚いた様子だった。

彼女・Uさんは言った:「自分のことを、自分の言葉で雄弁に語りなさいよ!」と歌うかのように・踊るかのように。この言葉にはとてもインパクトを受けたので、以後私はそのようにあろう、と常に心がけた。そして、彼女が飲みかけのグラスを、「これ、飲んで!!」というので私は当然のように飲み干した。彼女の唇がかすかに「うごめいた。」・・・その瞬間、私は「ああ、これは恋に落ちたな」と思った。Uさんの唇に惚れたのだ。(一説に、女性の唇と女性性器には関連性があると言う。)そのUさんは、月刊雑誌某の編集者であった。当時、私も彼女もヒッピーの在り方に大いに関心があったのだが、いわゆるヒッピーの人は、「部族」と自称していた。そんな彼らの道しるべが山尾三省さんであり、あとで述べるサカキナナオさんであった。

このように知り合った私とUさんは、以後、数回朗読会で逢った。山尾さんらとともに、ハイキングに行き、彼女との相互の恋愛感情は確固たるものになった。冷たくしたこともあった。最後に朗読会で逢ったのは、世界を股にかける大詩人・サカキナナオ氏の朗読会。じつは、このとき、暫く環境問題に関わる自主講座の運動をリタイアーしていたG氏が、朗読会に行くというので一緒に行こうと思い、そのときに、我々自主講座・グループ水が企画していた講座の案内ビラに着色しようとしていたのだが、G氏が中々現れず、着色の作業に身が入らなかった。

結局、G氏は現れなかったので、作業も中途半端なまま、朗読会会場(国分寺市)に出かけた。(G氏は、すでに単独で移動し、会場にいた)会場は盛況で、私が坐った席の真向かいにUさんはいた。そして朗読会。私は例の着色作業を、詩の朗読の伴奏のつもりで続け、会場の来客たちに配った。朗読会もほぼ打ち上げの際、Uさんは、私の左に座り、わたしにしなだれかかってきた。私も幸福絶頂で、「Uさんは僕のものだ」と心の中で言っていた。そして彼女をいたわりつつも私は正面を見つめた。未来を切り開く積もりで。

ここで、朗読会の2次会は、2手に分かれるが、私はG氏と話すこともあり、Uさんとは別れたが、彼女の知り合いがUさんがいるところの道案内をしてくれることになっていた。ところが、次に私を待っていたのは、急速なカタストロフィ。G氏がどう見ても、ナナオ氏の個人崇拝をしているように見えたし、また知人のWさんというナナオさんの大ファンという女性が「折角の朗読会を、あんなガラクタ(ビラ)で汚しやがって!!」と言ってきたので、私はこの呑み屋を飛び出した!「こんな連中の世界になど居るものか!」と思いながら。

そして、当然のことながら、私はUさんのことを、頭からすっかり忘れていた。Uさんも含む、いわゆる部族(ヒッピー)の人たちのことを。その晩、悲しんだ彼女は、私ではない、べつの男に慰められ、契りを結んだのだという。私はあの夜のことは、人生でも最大級の失敗だったと思っている。それは、自主講座の部屋での塗り絵が会場までずれ込み、私のひとつひとつのステップがすべて後手後手にずれ込んだ「魔の時間のずれ」に柔軟に対処できなかったことに私のミスがあったのだろう。また、私が最後に彼女の編集室に行ったとき、私は自分でも制御できなかった不実の言い訳をする気は・・・なかった。(自分で自分にツッコむと、「エエカッコしい」だった)

それぞれ自然とともに暮らすという視点で活動し、きしくもそれを実践していた山尾三省さんとかサカキナナオさんの詩の朗読会で知り合い、また別れた私たち・・・もしも、私があの時キレずにUさんと落ち合っていたら、今では子供も2、3人ほど自然児を育てあげていられたのかと思うと、実に残念な別れかただったと思う。彼女は、インドでいう、理想的な女性・・・パドミニ(蓮女)だったと今でも思う。(このパドミニという言葉は、インドの「カーマスートラ:愛の経典」に出てくる。)彼女は、桜吹雪の中、コンクリートの上に落ちた花びらが、もし落ちるところが土の上ならば、土に帰っていけるのに・・・と悲しむ女性で、その感性は私にも大きな影響を与えたのだ。

「パドミニ」については、以下のエントリーを参照して頂きたい。
http://kermasutora.blog27.fc2.com/blog-entry-1.html

これまで恋愛感情を抱いた他の女性にも、それぞれ破局に至るプロセスがあったが、自分は正直に付き合っているのに、この恋愛成就率0%というアベレージはどんなものかと思ってしまう私なのだった。