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Autumn
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Sesshu Toyo 1420-1506
Sesshu is my favourite Japanese painter, probably my favourite landscape painter in
the world, and arguably Japan's most revered painter, a legendary figure. When he was
a novice monk at the age of 13, it is said, he neglected his religious studies in
favour of art, and was tied to a post in punishment. He wept, and then drew rats in
the dust with his own tears, and these drawings came to life and gnawed through his
bonds to free him. I don't think this reflects an idea of Sesshu as a deeply
naturalistic, realistic artist, but more as one whose work was full of some kind of
life energy.
From age twenty to forty or so he was stationed at the big central Sokoku-ji temple in
Kyoto. This was the greatest centre of Zen art - Josetsu had been there, and Shubun
still was. He worked under Shubun, and got to study many great Chinese works - almost
all of his work looked entirely Chinese throughout his career; indeed, his
landscapes generally resembled Chinese terrain and not Japanese. This was reinforced
when he spent about two years in China soon after his time at the Sokoku-ji. He'd been
looking for great Chinese masters to learn from, but instead he was himself treated as
a great artist, and was immensely proud to be given the highest seat at the Ching-te-ssu
monastery in T'ien-t'ung, a fact he included in his signatures several times in the
years to come. He'd never held any significant rank in his years as a monk in Japan, so
this had a big effect on him.
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