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Lumen maa

Lumen maa Yasunari Kawabatan Lumen maa oli ilmestyess n ensimm inen suomeksi k nnetty japanilainen romaani Romaanin herk n surumielinen s vy kiehtoo ja ihastuttaa yh hienovireisyydell n Lumen maa on rakkau

  • Title: Lumen maa
  • Author: Yasunari Kawabata Yrjö Kivimies
  • ISBN: 9789513168032
  • Page: 143
  • Format: Hardcover
  • Yasunari Kawabatan Lumen maa oli ilmestyess n 1958 ensimm inen suomeksi k nnetty japanilainen romaani Romaanin herk n surumielinen s vy kiehtoo ja ihastuttaa yh hienovireisyydell n Lumen maa on rakkausromaani, sen keskeisen aiheena on syrj seudun nuoren geishan, Komakon, rakkaus Shimamuraan, p kaupungista saapuneeseen joutilaaseen uneksijaan Romaanin tapahtumat siYasunari Kawabatan Lumen maa oli ilmestyess n 1958 ensimm inen suomeksi k nnetty japanilainen romaani Romaanin herk n surumielinen s vy kiehtoo ja ihastuttaa yh hienovireisyydell n Lumen maa on rakkausromaani, sen keskeisen aiheena on syrj seudun nuoren geishan, Komakon, rakkaus Shimamuraan, p kaupungista saapuneeseen joutilaaseen uneksijaan Romaanin tapahtumat sijoittuvat lumisen vuoriston kylpyl kaupunkiin, miss vieraat parantelevat terveytt n kuumien l hteitten rell , nauttien karun luonnon kauneudesta ja paikallisten geishojen seurasta Ymp r iv n luonnon vastakohtaisuudet lumen ja j n keskelt pulppuavat kuumat l hteet heijastuvat p henkil iden suhteessa, j n ja tulen yhteensovittamattomuudessa.

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    1. Shimamura gets on a train to dreamland. He escapes from the urbanity of Tokyo, from the grayish routine, the dull marriage, the mediocre reality that leaves him numb and empty in search of the purest expression of his desires. He is a dilettante, an expert aesthetician who knows that beauty lingers in memory of times past, on the glint of two sad eyes sparkling in a pale face, in a head tilted at a certain angle, in fragrances and sounds and the noiseless rippling waves that assimilate a caress. [...]

    2. If you like a “ski” read instead of a “beach” read, this is for you! The setting is the western mountain slopes of northern Japan, one of the snowiest regions of the world – up to 15 feet of winter snow is common. In the town, the overhangs of buildings over the sidewalks form a tunnel through the snow in winter.We are told in the translator’s Introduction that the snow country geisha catering to the ski lodge and hot spring clientele in winter are second class geisha compared to the [...]

    3. I am white, mostly. And cold. And occasionally, weeping. But you don’t see my tears, for they run down the stream and lose their essence at the prolonged kiss of the first sun. But I do not mind. I come alive to die; I bulk up to surrender; I appear to vanish. But I, too, have admirers. Admirers, who eye ephemeral beauty with a stinging lacquer of depleting life, colluding their vision with a bagful of clouded vignettes stroking the air that arises after all is consumed and lost. Visiting Japa [...]

    4. turn this way!I too feel lonelylate in autumn~ Basho's Haiku As if on a winter’s night a traveler, travels to a distant land, where the snow falls even on the maple leaves. Where lovers part to meet and meet to part. Where love is nothing but a mirrored reality or a fogged illusion. Where one heart has room only for the pleasure of regaining what had been lost and another voice is so beautiful that it’s almost lonely and sad. Where some deaths are tiny but invoke immense poetry and several l [...]

    5. Shimamura’s Tale Part IThe Milky WaySits high aboveMountain country,IlluminatingVillages below.Stardust falls Earthbound, Until, frozen,It becomesWhite snowflakesThat shroud the ground,Two meters deep.My hands reach outTowards the winter sky,Hoping I might catch A star in each hand.For a moment,They’re in my grasp.I adore themLike they’re loversThat I can keep.My desire doesn't Require thatI make a choice.Sometimes, it’s true, You can have both.But the angry fire In my selfish heartMelts [...]

    6. New love is as delicate as the wings of a moth. I try to write but the words disintegrate between my fingertips. They melt like snow on my tongue. Maybe a light breeze could carry them across the ocean and drop them at your feet. They will slip through your fingers like sand. They will drift through the air like dandelion wishes.New love is as fleeting as the blossoms of an almond tree.The words might cut you like the sharp edge of this paper. The tiny cuts will sting. They buzz around your ear [...]

    7. Never have I had such intense desire to prolong a novel, not until I read this. I am a man of literature. It is in my blood to have the highest respect for the writer and to consider the work sacred, thus I never impose my will on the material even if the end is left open for the imagination to play upon. I purposely hold myself back and stop where the cliff ends, I do not take the leap into the unknown abyss. However today I find the exception. Today I jumped. Forgive me. I am a weak man, a man [...]

    8. Steeped in Japanese tradition Nobel prize winner Yasunari Kawabata has created something almost otherworldly, like it belongs in a completely different time and place. Shimamura travels from the city to a village in the snowy mountains, and while in the company of a young rural geisha called Komako a strange love blossoms, but bound to the rules of the geisha Komako struggles with her emotions towards him and there is always a sense that sadness lingers . The snowy setting really captures the im [...]

    9. Rating: 3.5* of fiveThe Publisher Says: Nobel Prize winner Yasunari Kawabata’s Snow Country is widely considered to be the writer’s masterpiece: a powerful tale of wasted love set amid the desolate beauty of western Japan.At an isolated mountain hot spring, with snow blanketing every surface, Shimamura, a wealthy dilettante meets Komako, a lowly geisha. She gives herself to him fully and without remorse, despite knowing that their passion cannot last and that the affair can have only one out [...]

    10. Snow Country is one exquisite read. It should be on every classics list, and bump a couple of dead Americans or Englishmen to make room near the top of the "top 100 books you must read to be deemed educated". Two tips. First, I recommend that you not do what I did, and read it over a period of 2 weeks - 20 pages here, 12 pages there. I didn't do service to it. And still. 5 stars. Second, I recommend that you read these two friends' reviews because they also are exquisite and tell you everything [...]

    11. An image of a young woman reflected in the window of a train. A man watches her. Snow Country opens with a strange, beautiful scene which sets up the story, and leaves hints at what is to follow, A woman’s eye floated up before him. He almost called out in his astonishment. But he had been dreaming, and when he came to himself he saw that it was only the reflection in the window of the girl opposite. Outside it was growing dark, and the lights had been turned on in the train, transforming the [...]

    12. Gray, the color of loneliness and dissatisfaction, of a heart torn by guilt and shame. Long, gray winters and snow-covered mountains, snow as high as his knees, snow to bury his secret rendezvous. Gray, the color a person sees, when he thinks the grass is greener elsewhere. Black and white forms gray in Kawabata's fictional creation, where the mountains are "black," but "brilliant with the color of the snow." Perhaps gray is the color of unrequited love, or of "wasted effort."He was conscious of [...]

    13. ButterfliesAmusing the lotus pondA child’s delight.Butterflies dab my tears and lotuses kiss my heart. As a child, I used to spend hours gazing the dainty beauties as they flirted with the boisterous flowers. Amid my hearty giggles, the soft buttery wings browsed my cheeks for a pink watermark. I sought to embrace these coquettish insects as I sat on the wet grass. As I lifted one from its flowering sojourn and laid it on my palms, my eyes lit like the time my mother cuddled me after a bad sch [...]

    14. - The snow is that deep?- They say that in the next town up the line the schoolchildren jump naked from the second floor of the dormitory. They sink out of sight in the snow, and they move around under it as though they were swimming. A train rushes into the evening, away from the city, toward a distant country, over the mountains, where winter snows are so high people dig tunnels to move from one side of the street to the other and telegraph poles are buried right up to the wires. Here are hot [...]

    15. I read the other reviews of Snow Country before I read the book. I'm nervous to look at any more right now, before I begin writing my own review (erm technically I'm writing it right now). It's like when you mishear lyrics in a song and find out the line that killed you wasn't what they were singing at all. Lights turned on and it's not as beautiful when it's the real world in day time? So the introductions I've read I didn't read Snow Country as a love triangle. I don't want to. Yukio Mishima's [...]

    16. [ ▷ ◻ ] Bashō's evocative haiku is referenced by the end of the book, as one of the characters contemplates small drops of fire that, in contrast to the quiet atmosphere of a country made of snow, were floating in the air, ablaze with fury and disenchantment, sheltered by the absolute splendour of the Milky Way. The sublimeness of a firmament under which existence manifests itself in the shape of beauty and sadness. As always, Bashō depicted an entire universe in three lines. Trifling matt [...]

    17. I view Asian Art through Western eyes. Not that I have a choice, I guess. That process enhances, even as it limits.I love the beauty, the intricacy of Japanese woodblock prints, but I fear I’m seeing them superficially. Am I missing something, I wonder, if only a nuance? And Murakami. Even though his works owe much to Bulgakov and The Beatles, there is a descent from Japanese forerunners and the history and culture of those islands that probably – okay, certainly - eludes me.Once an artist h [...]

    18. A metaphor of rotting and unappreciated beauty. Deep in the frozen reaches of the Snow Country a Geisha waits out her days for a man who would give her a life of love and dignity that she believes is her right.Geishas in the Japanese society were connoisseurs of culture and art; they exerted political influence through their patrons; they decided the fates of people who desired their services; they made and broke marriages – they were a soft power centre in the Japanese society.But in the back [...]

    19. This is the story of three different trips by Shimamura up into the Snow Country of Japan. Each trip occurs in a different season, and each in turn reflects his deepening involvement with a country geisha in a small village. While journeying by train there for his second visit he is struck by the beauty of a fellow passenger who by chance is traveling to the same village. As Shimamura gets more deeply involved, at least physically, with the geisha, he remains deeply intrigued by the other woman. [...]

    20. In slow motion until the point of contact, this novella quite simply and mercilessly spends its energy reserves back-handing you with the its last few pages. I am getting ahead of myself, but it is important that you know this fact. I hear a lot of trash talked on Japanese novels and films from time to time (excluding those centering on martial arts, of course), of how they are slow, simple, boring, plotless, and where are the explosions, anyway? WellFirst off, I think that's a lot of hooey. Doe [...]

    21. Ένα βιβλίο που μαγεύει,όχι με την υπόθεση αλλά με τη γραφή!Υπόθεση:Ο Σιμαμούρα πηγαινοέρχεται από την πόλη(όπου είναι η μόνιμη κατοικία του κι η βαρετή ζωή του) στο βουνό,σ'ένα χωριό στη "χώρα του χιονιού",όπου τον περιμένει υπομονετικά κάθε φορά η Κομάκο.Κάθε φορά που βρίσκο [...]

    22. "In the depths of the mirror the evening landscape moved by, the mirror and the reflected figures like motion pictures superimposed one on the other. The figures and the background were unrelated, and yet the figures, transparent and intangible, and the background, dim in the gathering darkness, melted together into a sort of symbolic world not of this world. Particularly when a light out in the mountains shone in the center of the girl’s face, Shimamura felt his chest rise at the inexpressibl [...]

    23. (Mt. Fuji, Japan)"It was a stern night landscape. The sound of the freezing of snow over the land seemed to roar deep into the earth. There was no moon. The stars, almost too many to be true, came forward so brightly that it was as if they were falling with the swiftness of the void."'Snow Country' has one of the most beautifully descriptive proses I've read. It is a lot like the snow it spends so much time on: an intrinsic feeling of purity and truth runs in Kawabata's words, and the picture th [...]

    24. Primeiro fui atraído pela capa, depois pelo autor e o seu nobel. As primeiras páginas não me inspiraram, passei para outros livros, entretanto o local e o ambiente, a terra de neve, não se descolavam da minha ideia, por isso resolvi voltar a ele. A "Terra de Neve" não é um livro fácil, porque não é muito acessível a ocidentais. O livro relata uma realidade muito própria do Japão e nos anos 1940. De modo que temos de aceitar que a nossa leitura dificilmente poderá assimilar todos, ou [...]

    25. Most of my friends from Kerala would be familiar with the film Thoovanathumbikal by the famous Malayalam writer and director P. Padmarajan. The film narrates the story of the love of a young-man-about-town, Jayakrishnan, for two girls: Radha, a prim-and-proper Indian miss and Clara, a prostitute. Padmarajan uses the two women as symbols for two facets of femininity (and therefore, of life) - one light and chaste and the other dark and mysterious. I was reminded of this movie all the time while r [...]

    26. at tosh's prodding i'd been on something of a japanese kick in '07, burned through mishima, dazai, tanizaki, murakami, etc. -- when deciding which kawabata to tackle, charles forwarded an interview in which vollmann mentioned snow country as in his all-time top ten. well, i read it on the flight from florida to california and stumbled off that plane utterly & totally flattened. snow country. whew. snow country. sad and enigmatic and spare and packed with some of the most odd & lyrical im [...]

    27. But even more than at the diary, Shimamura was surprised at her statement that she had carefully catalogued every novel and short story she had read since she was fifteen or sixteen. The record already filled ten notebooks."You write down your criticisms, do you?""I could never do anything like that. I just write down the author and the characters and how they are related to each other. That is about all.""But what good does it do?""None at all.""A waste of effort."Wait a minute! That can’t be [...]

    28. The impending and daunting snow to come (Kavan?) hovers as a dark and bleak foreshadowing. The vital girl he sees as unmarried but with the train moving now appears only as a reflection in the window across. She is tending to an ashen man. Drifting into sleep the woman he is traveling to visit is hardly seen at all. She is reduced to a view of an eye on the misted window. Everything is remarking a distance he experiences the world from, and a creeping shadow of death?My initial impressions of wh [...]

    29. At first I found it difficult to know where to put this book and what to expect from it. We have three main characters: a well off, cultured, married middle age man who travels from Tokyo to the 'Snow Country' (a remote hot springs village in the far North and its surrounding); the man then meets a young woman (who later becomes a geisha due to livelihood problems) and the two of them develop a relationship almost instantly. As time pasts and seasons change, the middle age man travels to the 'Sn [...]

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