Shade tree, dying, leans on hut;
old woman, sad, makes cuts
then cables tree uphill to make
firewood she had not needed
The
tree began an imperceptibly slow but undeniable lean to the east,
downhill, a path that would take it through the hut. Two feet thick and
fifty feet tall, it presented a problem for the old woman. She
considered whether to give up the hut, then elected to draw the tree
uphill with wire rope and pulleys. Cutting the tree while it was under
pressure from the cable presented its own set of difficulties, as the
tree could split and crash backward into the building. By cutting most
of the way through the stump and then cranking and resetting the tension
many times, she eventually brought the tree within reach of a pole saw.
Daylight where shade had been -- she'd foolishly counted on that shade
for the hot summers.
Across the valley
I hear the sounds of trees being felled
-- Ryokan (tr. Abé and Haskel)