The Narrow Road to the Deep North and Other Travel Sketches

The Narrow Road to the Deep North and Other Travel Sketches

by Matsuo Bashō

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Reviews

Finished 2025/05/06
This book subtly pushed me toward greater intentionality in my own life. Particularly in the attention I pay to nature around me during routine and mundane travel, and my commitment to jotting down small notes about striking details. This impact on me was not immediately recognizable after finishing the book, but became more clear over time. Words like 'massage', 'seep', and 'coax' come to mind when trying to describe the type of impact I felt.

Quotes

"I watched him rather carefully but found him almost stubbornly honest, utterly devoid of worldly cleverness."
Page 6
"One of them was a girl named Kasane, which means manifold. I thought her name was somewhat strange but exceptionally beautiful."
Page 13
"Tall islands point to the sky and level ones prostrate themselves before the surges of water."
Page 44
"He must have chosen this particular spot for his smithy probably because he knew of a certain mysterious power latent in the water"
Page 67
"The River Mogami has drowned Far and deep Beneath its surging waves The flaming sun of summer."
Page 74
"Matsushima is a cheerful laughing beauty, while the charm of Kisagata is in the beauty of its weeping countenance. It is not only lonely but also penitent, as it were, for some unknown evil. Indeed it has a striking resemblance to the expression of a troubled mind."
Page 76
"A poem for a pair of faithful osprey nesting on a rock: What divine instinct Has taught these birds No waves swell so high As to swamp their home?"
Page 81
"Under the same roof We all slept together, Concubines and I – Bush-clovers and the moon."
Page 87
"Move, if you can hear, Silent mound of my friend, My wails and the answering Roar of autumn wind."
Page 91
"I felt deeply in my heart both the sorrow of one that goes and the grief of one that remains, just as a solitary bird separated from his flock in dark clouds, and wrote in answer: From this day forth, alas, The dew-drops shall wash away The letters on my hat Saying ‘A party of two’."
Page 106
"Hiring a boat at the port of Yoshizaki on the border of the province of Echizen, I went to see the famous pine of Shiogoshi. The entire beauty of this place, I thought, was best expressed in the following poem by Saigyo. Inviting the wind to carry Salt waves of the sea, The pine tree of Shiogoshi Trickles all night long Shiny drops of moonlight. Should anyone dare to write another poem on this pine tree, it would be like trying to add a sixth finger to his hand."
Page 112
"Mingled with tiny shells I saw scattered petals Of bush-clovers Rolling with the waves."
Page 123