{"id":51047,"date":"2012-10-17T09:09:31","date_gmt":"2012-10-17T09:09:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/?p=51047"},"modified":"2012-10-17T09:25:50","modified_gmt":"2012-10-17T09:25:50","slug":"andy-barritt-western-eyes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/andy-barritt-western-eyes\/","title":{"rendered":"Western Eyes"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>By Andy Barritt.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e4\u00b8\u20ac<\/p>\n<p>On Fridays I call at the young widow&#8217;s house<br \/>\nto wallow in a wooden tub and listen to her singing<br \/>\nas she mends the kimonos of the Ky\u00c5\u008dto party set.<br \/>\nNeighbours gossip but we unstitch their secrets.<br \/>\nTonight she serves cold persimmon juice.<br \/>\nSomething I&#8217;ve not had before.<br \/>\nThat bitter sweet taste.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e4\u00ba\u0152<\/p>\n<p>In the restaurant the lights are too bright,<br \/>\nas they always are in this country.<br \/>\nBlame it on the shape of Western eyes<br \/>\nmy host argues quite seriously.<br \/>\nNao-san is stuck in a booth across the aisle<br \/>\nwith her nephew, two nieces,<br \/>\ntwisting to hear my replies to her brother<br \/>\nwho never once glances her way.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e4\u00b8\u2030<\/p>\n<p>Inevitable karaoke.<br \/>\nElvis dragged from his grave,<br \/>\nthe brother tearful at old folk songs,<br \/>\nme murdering \u2018Danny Boy&#8217;<br \/>\nbetween slugs of J&amp;B.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e5\u203a\u203a<\/p>\n<p>We touch, only in exhaustion.<br \/>\nUnder the sky&#8217;s blue flame everything is flesh,<br \/>\nexcept her heels<br \/>\ndead-headed on the floor<\/p>\n<p>\u00e4\u00ba\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Paper lightning dances above our heads<br \/>\nas the snow lays a white sheet over the face<br \/>\nof the kami&#8217;s mirror hall.<br \/>\nClap for the attention of this harvest god,<br \/>\nwho I cannot picture, except as black smoke<br \/>\npressing itself coldly upon the earth. <\/p>\n<p>\u00e5\u2026\u00ad<\/p>\n<p>Fukuoka: your brother laughed off my guidebook<br \/>\nwith its lurid spread of tattooed flesh,<br \/>\nbut when I shot a Nakasu alley<br \/>\nyou hissed Yakuza!<br \/>\nrecoiling from the negative burn<br \/>\nof a sharked-out Lincoln cruising the red light.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e4\u00b8\u0192<\/p>\n<p>The grave stands under gingko giants and thunder clouds.<br \/>\nWe leave a vase of blue irises,<br \/>\noffer the same incense you use to fragrance your kimono.<br \/>\n\u201cAt the funeral, a stream of white smoke<br \/>\nflowed into the open shrine.&#8221;<br \/>\nShadows of sunset: on dark limbs the temples stretch out<br \/>\ntoward paradise.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e3\u20ac\u2021<\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/andy-s-barritt-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"257\" height=\"255\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-51130\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>ABOUT THE AUTHOR<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/andysbarritt.wordpress.com\/\">Andy S. Barritt<\/a> currently lives in Nottinghamshire but often thinks about the West Country where he grew up. He has work published and forthcoming in various publications including <em>Ink Sweat &amp; Tears<\/em>, <em>Message in a Bottle<\/em> and <em>The Prose-Poem Project<\/em>. A few of his influences, or at least inspirations, include Nishiwaki Junzabur\u00c5\u008d, Kenji Miyazawa and Ursula Le Guin. Andy has an MA in Buddhist Studies, is a keen ornithologist and enjoys watching wuxia movies. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/westerneyes-420x179.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"420\" height=\"179\" class=\"alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-51133\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Paper lightning dances above our heads<br \/>\nas the snow lays a white sheet over the face<br \/>\nof the kami&#8217;s mirror hall.<br \/>\nClap for the attention of this harvest god,<br \/>\nwho I cannot picture, except as black smoke<br \/>\npressing itself coldly upon the earth. <\/p>\n<p>\u00e5\u2026\u00ad<\/p>\n<p>Fukuoka: your brother laughed off my guidebook<br \/>\nwith its lurid spread of tattooed flesh,<br \/>\nbut when I shot a Nakasu alley<br \/>\nyou hissed Yakuza!<br \/>\nrecoiling from the negative burn<br \/>\nof a sharked-out Lincoln cruising the red light.<\/p>\n<p>By <strong>Andy Barritt.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":155,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-51047","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51047","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/155"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=51047"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51047\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=51047"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=51047"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=51047"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}