Chushingura; Or, The Treasury of Loyal RetainersTakeda, Izumo
History
Chushingura; Or, The Treasury of Loyal Retainers
Takeda, Izumo
Forty-seven Ronin -- Drama; Japan -- History -- Ako Vendetta, 1703 -- Drama
HONZO. I take the liberty to address Lord Moronao. My master
Wakasanosuke counts it a knightly honour beyond his desert
that he should be appointed to a great office by the Shogun
Takauji. We are anxious as Wakasanosuke, being still young,
knows nothing of etiquette; but since Lord Moronao has
condescended to instruct and guide him in all things, he has
been able to discharge his duties without mishap. This is
due to no merit on the part of my master, but is entirely
owing to Lord Moronao’s kindness; and it has given
unspeakable joy to my master, his wife, and the whole house.
If, therefore, my lord will, as a slight token of our
gratitude, deign to accept a few presents from our house, we
shall feel most highly honoured. Pray, present the list to
my lord.
RECITATIVE. As he hands the list, Bannai takes it shyly and
opens it with a perplexed look.
BANNAI. (reads). “List of presents. Thirty rolls of cloth
and thirty pieces of gold, from the wife of Wakasanosuke;
twenty pieces of gold, from Kakogawa Honzo; ten pieces of
gold, from the samurai of the house.”
RECITATIVE. When Bannai has read out the list, Moronao
remains open-mouthed and entranced. The two exchange glances
and stare blankly around them; they look as foolish and
awkward as disappointed merrymakers when the summer
festivals have been postponed. Suddenly, Moronao speaks out.
MORONAO. This is really most kind of you. What had we better
do, Bannai?
BANNAI. Well, if we were to decline the presents, we should
be acting against their wishes, and above all, it would be a
great breach of manners.
MORONAO. Ah, though I teach etiquette, I do not know what to
do in a case like this. Oh, what was I going to say? Well,
Master Honzo, there is nothing really to teach. Besides,
Lord Wakasanosuke is so clever that I, his teacher, am left
far behind. Hi, Bannai, put away the presents. It is
impolite of me, but on the road I cannot even offer you a
cup of tea.
RECITATIVE. Seeing this sudden change of front, Honzo feels
that his plan has succeeded; but still he keeps his hands on
the ground.
HONZO. It is now the seventh hour, and I will take my leave.
To-day, the most important ceremony takes place in the
Palace; and I humbly entreat my lord to honour my master
with his guidance.
RECITATIVE. As he rises, Moronao holds him by the sleeve.
MORONAO. Do not go. Would you not like to see the nobles
sitting around in the hall to-day?
HONZO. But it would be most disrespectful to His Highness
for one of my low rank to.......
MORONAO. No matter, no matter. When I go with you, no one
shall say a word against you. Besides, Lord Wakasanosuke may
also have something or other for you to do. Come, come.
HONZO. I will follow you, for it would be rude to decline.
Nay, after you, my lord.
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