Borobudur
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Jennifer MacKenzie
Jennifer MacKenzie vit en Ontario où elle a fait ses études en sciences de la nutrition. Elle est l’auteure de nombreux livres de cuisine et elle publie régulièrement dans les magazines, dont Canadian Living, en tant que spécialiste en économie domestique.
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Borobudur - Jennifer MacKenzie
Kukai
LAMENTATION FOR MY BELOVED STUDENT, THE RONG’GENG
She was raucous in the early days
my brother, Kanwa, was holding in his compound some
celebration for our father she was a gate-crasher but her
wit transformed indignation into merriment
Kanwa’s dancers, whom he was training to move like puppet
butterflies
stepped aside to allow her garrulous cadences full scope
the butt of her wit was an old man who shuffled along behind
her
he carried her belongings on a stick
how merry were Kanwa’s guests
how abject was this poor buffoon
consort of my brother for a few short months he looking
at his reflection in the clear water of the river Elo
to avail himself of a particle of her presence the kain
she had left bundled on the couch now a screen
fixed to the rafters of his private pavilion
the champaka flower abundant on green-netted silk and she
the raining of pale gold in the mirror
as a dancer she did not glide but kicked
as if she were performing sanghyang djaran a smattering of
learning
consolidated itself in the bamboo shelter
that was the beginnings of my school
she argued dogma with the ferocity of a natural
and he blamed me for her literacy
her voice was the forest itself
its density was the late afternoon
its tangled undergrowth and yellow flowers brilliant as stars
verandahs reflecting this turpitude
found lightning to be their demon brother
the ricochet of her voice could be no elision
the bitter dust of his writing pencil
he took to wandering himself nailing poems to the rafters
of resting houses these poems implored that their words
would find her, that she may in her wandering, rest
at this or that sea coast or secluded forest, that she may look
into
his words as into a mirror and gaze upon her own beauty
radiant as the asoka flower, supple as its boughs
she looks into the mirror of his words
curl of her lip the sky overcast beyond and the sea
low down from the pavilion
wooden rafters rattle in a strong wind
the words blow about her among the rafters’ flowering vines
lyrics scattered like grain
the tempest blusters her kain still silk
merchant town to the north
beloved of the richest man there
when she sang mangosteen was served
dancing became a private ceremony
twins born in pale moonlight
begging at shrines
twins dead from fever, cold
a breast as black and withered
as an old pandanus leaf
which once carried a message of love
she sang in the lowest of dens
she dressed in a red smock garlanded with snow blossoms
the men settled about her
compassion fell into place on her face, the most difficult
of puzzles
she came to see me at the building site
my brother did not appear
we read the Buddhacarita together
we debated when the liberation of wandering plunged into
the extinction of craft
she was the one to present me with new sandals
after some weeks she left for the mountains
when resident there I asked farmers news of her
yes, they said, rags and a voice as pure as the sound
of your singing bowl, Gunavarman
at the last rainy season
rain pouring over the verandah posts of her penultimate hut
her eyes sheltering beneath a thatch of