Quite a while ago, my mother's youngest sister in Sendai, Japan gave me a book of poems for children written by a poet named Kaneko Teru. I think the poems have a different feel than those written for children in the west.
I noticed the book again while rearranging my bookshelf and read through it. This one made me smile.
A Little Bird, a Bell, and Me
"Misuzu Kaneko (金子 みすゞ, Kaneko Misuzu, April 11, 1903 – March 10, 1930) was a Japanese poet, known for her poetry for children. She was born Teru Kaneko (金子 テル, Kaneko Teru) in the fishing village of Senzaki, now part of Nagato, Yamaguchi prefecture. Motifs of fishing and the sea often make appearances in her poems. Celebrated during her lifetime, her works fell into obscurity after her death, until being rediscovered in the 1980s. Since then, she has been regarded as one of Japan's most beloved children's poets."
I wanted to know why she died so young and found this on the same Wikipedia page:
"Kaneko's private life was not as fortunate, however. In 1926, she entered into a marriage arranged by her uncle, with a clerk in the family bookstore. A daughter, Fusae, was born in November. Her new husband was unfaithful and contracted a venereal disease, which he passed on to Kaneko, causing her lifelong physical pain. He also forced her to stop writing, while putting the family through the strain of four moves within two years to pursue failing business ventures. She finally divorced him in 1930, but this meant also losing custody of her daughter to her husband. Japanese law at the time automatically granted the father indisputable custody to the child.
On March 9, 1930, the day before her husband was due to take custody, Kaneko felt no recourse except to commit suicide in protest. After bathing Fusae and sharing a sakuramochi, Kaneko wrote a letter to her husband asking that he let her mother raise the girl instead, and overdosed on sedatives, dying the next day, only a month before her 27th birthday. Her daughter was ultimately raised by the grandmother."
I found more information about her on the website, World Literature Today.
Somehow knowing about her life history brings more poignancy to her poetry. She had such sadness in her life, but she left a gift of beauty for the children that came after her.


A sad poignant story.
ReplyDeleteAgree with the above comment.
ReplyDeleteThose are lovely poems. So sad that she did not live long enough to write more.
ReplyDeletewow how sad...
ReplyDeleteSo sad Kay, thanks for sharing this. If we want to complain about our lives this puts things into perspective.
ReplyDeleteThat's a beautiful book. Interesting how the English seems to be primary and the written Japanese is off to the side. If any family members, (I'm thinking of your grandchildren,) were to learn even a little bit of Japanese, that would be a nice sample to compare the English words to the written Japanese characters. A sad story about the author. Thanks for sharing some interesting information. I wonder if divorces in Japan are still settled with the fathers automatically receiving the children. Linda in Kansas
ReplyDeleteThat's quite the tragic story. They weren't the 'good old days', were they?
ReplyDeleteWhat a tragedy.
ReplyDeleteI love her poetry, but what a sad and tragic life. I hope her daughter was much happier!
ReplyDeleteSuch a sad story, but a beautiful book.
ReplyDeleteI really love her poetry. Can see how it would move a child, it moved me. What a tragic life she led and so awful that she saw no way but to end it. Her marriage and her life were not hers to live but scripted by others.
ReplyDeletei love these poems. so many women have had such sad lives due to evil men.
ReplyDeleteSuch a touching story. And her poems are also touching and beautiful. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDelete....and to the adults who read her today.
ReplyDeleteI really loved her poetry... but the life story is so sad...
ReplyDeleteOh, what a sad story. Sad to think that even today, some women have their life partners chosen for them.
ReplyDeleteThank you for assembling all that sad information on a short life.
ReplyDeleteHer poetry is beautiful. It's so sad that this remarkable young woman was silenced forever.
ReplyDeleteLovely poems. What a tragic life she had.
ReplyDeleteThat little book is a treasure, the artwork and the poems. Such a sad life and loss, for her daughter and all the poems she still had to write.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poems both. You have a treasure there. But a tragic life indeed....imagine how many more beautiful poems there would be, and a very different life for her daughter too.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sad story, but she was a very gifted poet and left a legacy for us all. I wonder what happened to her daughter, if she grew up to know how wonderful her mother was.
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