第 42 节
作者:温暖寒冬      更新:2022-07-12 16:19      字数:9321
  at Shirasawa; it has been falling in such sheets as I have only
  seen for a few minutes at a time on the equator。  I have been here
  storm…staid for two days; with damp bed; damp clothes; damp
  everything; and boots; bag; books; are all green with mildew。  And
  still the rain falls; and roads; bridges; rice…fields; trees; and
  hillsides are being swept in a common ruin towards the Tsugaru
  Strait; so tantalisingly near; and the simple people are calling on
  the forgotten gods of the rivers and the hills; on the sun and
  moon; and all the host of heaven; to save them from this 〃plague of
  immoderate rain and waters。〃  For myself; to be able to lie down
  all day is something; and as 〃the mind; when in a healthy state;
  reposes as quietly before an insurmountable difficulty as before an
  ascertained truth;〃 so; as I cannot get on; I have ceased to chafe;
  and am rather inclined to magnify the advantages of the detention;
  a necessary process; as you would think if you saw my surroundings!
  The day before yesterday; in spite of severe pain; was one of the
  most interesting of my journey。  As I learned something of the
  force of fire in Hawaii; I am learning not a little of the force of
  water in Japan。  We left Shirasawa at noon; as it looked likely to
  clear; taking two horses and three men。  It is beautiful scenerya
  wild valley; upon which a number of lateral ridges descend;
  rendered strikingly picturesque by the dark pyramidal cryptomeria;
  which are truly the glory of Japan。  Five of the fords were deep
  and rapid; and the entrance on them difficult; as the sloping
  descents were all carried away; leaving steep banks; which had to
  be levelled by the mattocks of the mago。  Then the fords themselves
  were gone; there were shallows where there had been depths; and
  depths where there had been shallows; new channels were carved; and
  great beds of shingle had been thrown up。  Much wreckage lay about。
  The road and its small bridges were all gone; trees torn up by the
  roots or snapped short off by being struck by heavy logs were
  heaped together like barricades; leaves and even bark being in many
  cases stripped completely off; great logs floated down the river in
  such numbers and with such force that we had to wait half an hour
  in one place to secure a safe crossing; hollows were filled with
  liquid mud; boulders of great size were piled into embankments;
  causing perilous alterations in the course of the river; a fertile
  valley had been utterly destroyed; and the men said they could
  hardly find their way。
  At the end of five miles it became impassable for horses; and; with
  two of the mago carrying the baggage; we set off; wading through
  water and climbing along the side of a hill; up to our knees in
  soft wet soil。  The hillside and the road were both gone; and there
  were heavy landslips along the whole valley。  Happily there was not
  much of this exhausting work; for; just as higher and darker
  ranges; densely wooded with cryptomeria; began to close us in; we
  emerged upon a fine new road; broad enough for a carriage; which;
  after crossing two ravines on fine bridges; plunges into the depths
  of a magnificent forest; and then by a long series of fine zigzags
  of easy gradients ascends the pass of Yadate; on the top of which;
  in a deep sandstone cutting; is a handsome obelisk marking the
  boundary between Akita and Aomori ken。  This is a marvellous road
  for Japan; it is so well graded and built up; and logs for
  travellers' rests are placed at convenient distances。  Some very
  heavy work in grading and blasting has been done upon it; but there
  are only four miles of it; with wretched bridle tracks at each end。
  I left the others behind; and strolled on alone over the top of the
  pass and down the other side; where the road is blasted out of rock
  of a vivid pink and green colour; looking brilliant under the
  trickle of water。  I admire this pass more than anything I have
  seen in Japan; I even long to see it again; but under a bright blue
  sky。  It reminds me much of the finest part of the Brunig Pass; and
  something of some of the passes in the Rocky Mountains; but the
  trees are far finer than in either。  It was lonely; stately; dark;
  solemn; its huge cryptomeria; straight as masts; sent their tall
  spires far aloft in search of light; the ferns; which love damp and
  shady places; were the only undergrowth; the trees flung their
  balsamy; aromatic scent liberally upon the air; and; in the
  unlighted depths of many a ravine and hollow; clear bright torrents
  leapt and tumbled; drowning with their thundering bass the musical
  treble of the lighter streams。  Not a traveller disturbed the
  solitude with his sandalled footfall; there was neither song of
  bird nor hum of insect。
  In the midst of this sublime scenery; and at the very top of the
  pass; the rain; which had been light but steady during the whole
  day; began to come down in streams and then in sheets。  I have been
  so rained upon for weeks that at first I took little notice of it;
  but very soon changes occurred before my eyes which concentrated my
  attention upon it。  The rush of waters was heard everywhere; trees
  of great size slid down; breaking others in their fall; rocks were
  rent and carried away trees in their descent; the waters rose
  before our eyes; with a boom and roar as of an earthquake a
  hillside burst; and half the hill; with a noble forest of
  cryptomeria; was projected outwards; and the trees; with the land
  on which they grew; went down heads foremost; diverting a river
  from its course; and where the forest…covered hillside had been
  there was a great scar; out of which a torrent burst at high
  pressure; which in half an hour carved for itself a deep ravine;
  and carried into the valley below an avalanche of stones and sand。
  Another hillside descended less abruptly; and its noble groves
  found themselves at the bottom in a perpendicular position; and
  will doubtless survive their transplantation。  Actually; before my
  eyes; this fine new road was torn away by hastily improvised
  torrents; or blocked by landslips in several places; and a little
  lower; in one moment; a hundred yards of it disappeared; and with
  them a fine bridge; which was deposited aslant across the torrent
  lower down。
  On the descent; when things began to look very bad; and the
  mountain…sides had become cascades bringing trees; logs; and rocks
  down with them; we were fortunate enough to meet with two pack…
  horses whose leaders were ignorant of the impassability of the road
  to Odate; and they and my coolies exchanged loads。  These were
  strong horses; and the mago were skilful and courageous。  They said
  if we hurried we could just get to the hamlet they had left; they
  thought; but while they spoke the road and the bridge below were
  carried away。  They insisted on lashing me to the pack…saddle。  The
  great stream; whose beauty I had formerly admired; was now a thing
  of dread; and had to be forded four times without fords。  It
  crashed and thundered; drowning the feeble sound of human voices;
  the torrents from the heavens hissed through the forest; trees and
  logs came crashing down the hillsides; a thousand cascades added to
  the din; and in the bewilderment produced by such an unusual
  concatenation of sights and sounds we stumbled through the river;
  the men up to their shoulders; the horses up to their backs。  Again
  and again we crossed。  The banks being carried away; it was very
  hard to get either into or out of the water; the horses had to
  scramble or jump up places as high as their shoulders; all slippery
  and crumbling; and twice the men cut steps for them with axes。  The
  rush of the torrent at the last crossing taxed the strength of both
  men and horses; and; as I was helpless from being tied on; I
  confess that I shut my eyes!  After getting through; we came upon
  the lands belonging to this villagerice…fields with the dykes
  burst; and all the beautiful ridge and furrow cultivation of the
  other crops carried away。  The waters were rising fast; the men
  said we must hurry; they unbound me; so that I might ride more
  comfortably; spoke to the horses; and went on at a run。  My horse;
  which had nearly worn out his shoes in the fords; stumbled at every
  step; the mago gave me a noose of rope to clutch; the rain fell in
  such torrents that I speculated on the chance of being washed off
  my saddle; when suddenly I saw a shower of sparks; I felt
  unutterable things; I was choked; bruised; stifled; and presently
  found myself being hauled out of a ditch by three men; and realised
  that the horse had tumbled down in going down a steepish hill; and
  that I had gone over his head。  To climb again on the soaked futon
  was the work of a moment; and; with men running and horses
  stumbling and splashing; we crossed the Hirakawa by one fine
  bridge; and half a mile farther re…crossed it on another; wishing
  as we did so that all Japanese bridges were as substantial; for
  they were both 100 feet long; and had central piers。
  We entered Ikarigaseki from the last bridge; a village of 800
  people; on a narrow ledge between an abrupt hill and the Hirakawa;
  a most forlorn and tumble…down place; given up to felling timber
  and making shingles; and timber in all its