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November 09, 2006

In Praise of Shadows by Junichiro Tanizaki

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It can be easily said of this essay that it is a set of jottings about the aesthetic power of darkness. The author's writing is like a stream that runs through architecture, takes a turn into gastronomy, goes swiftly by human beauty and ponders on old age, with a turn of prose so compelling that makes you wish you owned minimalistic decorated japanese house and were reading by candle light.

The considerations on architecture and decoration can be taken as the oriental counterpart to Bachelard's Poetics of Space, taking the way the lived experience of the space is that which matters for his aesthetics and practical purposes.

Tanizaki is a man who can write beautifully about sensuous experiences like sight or taste never losing from sight his theme.

But what exactly is the theme? It seems to me to be a mourning of a traditional way of life, or should we say of lighting, that was quickly disappearing. The view that glorifies darkness which makes lacquer and gold stand out or that softens the whites as opposed to artificial light which makes everything glitter and brings the unbearable brightness can also be just a romantic vision of a lost Japan that never existed. But that really isn't an issue if you are aiming to enjoy this book for its sheer beauty and bits of witty humor.

*****

"It has been said of japanese food that it is a cuisine to be looked at rather than eaten. I would go further and say that it is food to be meditated upon, a kind of silent music evoked by the combination of lacquerware and the light of a candle flickering in the dark."

*****

This edition is lacking a glossary of untranslated japanese terms used throughout.

Posted by claudia

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"It can be easily said of this essay that it is a set of jottings about the aesthetic power of darkness." This review is beautiful. Are all Portuguese people this poetic? It must have something to do with the country's history. On the other hand, there is Singapore, I live there, it's a little island filled with very uncomfortable people indeed.

Posted by marianne at November 16, 2006 10:30 AM

thank you, marianne.

Posted by claudia at November 16, 2006 10:38 PM

Na minha modesta opinião, a paixão deste japonês pelas sombras, tem a ver com sexo.

Posted by bentinho at November 27, 2006 11:52 PM

It is always the light in the japanezze house/structure, not the darkness, this confusion about light levels as being dark, it is axiomatic that Light levels are not dark. The free-floating ceiling structure makes something of a parabolic quiet lens, the expostion of the structural timbers shadow dancers, you and 3 candles Leanard Cohen and Tom Waits just passed my Japanezze studio on the Namekogan River in an aluminum canoe and the ice is just breaking. I like you Claudia

Posted by Wally at November 28, 2006 10:37 PM

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