By Donald Richie
Publish 12 months note: First released in 1999
In this retelling of an outdated story, a warrior wrestles down an enemy commander purely to find his foe is as younger as his personal son. Shaken and not able to abide by way of his accountability and slay the adolescence, he makes a decision to develop into a monk.
This recognized come upon among Kumagai no Jiro Naozane and Taira no Atsumori in the course of Japan's Heike wars has been a major a part of Japan's historic and spiritual culture ever considering the fact that. In Memoirs of the Warrior Kumagai, Donald Richie demanding situations and upends traditional models of this incident, whilst he vividly inspires the realm of the 12th century jap warrior with uncompromising precision and authority.
The result's a ancient novel within the grand culture, a piece instantaneously clean and undying.
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