The young women was led into the tea chamber of the Shogun. The
soldiers stood outside the screen as she prepared for the tea ceremony
that she had performed hundreds of times since becoming a full-fledged
geisha. As the top geisha in the Apple Blossom Okiya in Kyoto, it
was her duty to entertain the new shogun: Oda Nobunaga. She was the
ultimate professional and thus he would never know that she was
descended from the Oda clan's worst and only remaining enemy, the
Akechi
clan. She finished up preparing the tea ceremony and took her
position standing beside the place where Nobunaga would sit. Her
instruments were close at hand so that she could play any music should
it be
required. There was the soft smell of freshly bloomed apple
blossom tress the was in the air. Sitting here in the palace that would
serve as the headquarters for her clan's most hated enemy it was
difficult to remember that she had to put the honor of her okiya above
the honor of her clan. She heard the strike of the gong announcing the
approach of Shogun Nobunaga. He entered the room full of arrogance. It
took all of her will power to remain smiling with her head slightly
nodded down. "Sit and let us drink tea, for tonight is to be the
celebration of the desturction of the Akechi clan." Nobunaga
proclaimed. During her time as a geisha, the woman had learned that if
she just smiled and listened, the men who she was meant to entertain
would tell them her deepest secrets. She sat there and simply smiled as
she began pouring the shogun's tea.
"Mighty general," the geisha said,
"I have not heard of the destruction of the Akechi clan. What has
happened to them?" "I am meeting with my advisors Toyotomi Hideyoshi
and Tokugawa Ieyasu to launch our attack on the last refuge of the
Akechi clan, the Castle on Mount Heji." As she continued making small
conversation with the shogun her mind was full of thought. "How can I
save my clan?" The geisha pondered. Suddenly a brillant idea struck the
young geisha. "General, while you know we geisha are trained in the
arts of singing and musical insturments, were you aware that we are
trained as storytellers as well?" "I am aware of this and was
looking forward to hearing some of your stories," Nobunaga said. "Well,
great general, here is the beginning of the tale of the jellyfish and
the monkey."
Act II: The Jellyfish and the Monkey
The young geisha tries to teach the shogun a lesson about making
allowing for stupidity to bring ruin by recounting the story of how the
jellyfish lost its bones.
Act III: The Ogre of Rashomon
The young geisha tries to teach the shogun not to be foolish in
choosing his battles by recounting the tale of the great night Wanatabe
and his encounter with a great ogre.
Act IV: The Mirror of Matsuyama
At the request of the shogun, the geisha tells the story of a
young girl and her "magic" mirror.
Act V: The Story of the Man Who
Could Make Withered Trees to Flower
The shogun takes up the mantle of storyteller to make the geisha
see that he is trying to do good by using the story of an old man's
loyalty to his dog and the rewards he recieves as an allegory to the
greater world.
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