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ol's avatar

Sencha is SUCH an interesting case.

Baisao bragged that he got his tea from china:

I love the idle solitude

Of slow September days

Fragrance from a stoneware brazier

Rising in shade of a thousand pines.

No sweltering worldly heat

Could ever reach me here

No marvel in the sages realm

Can tempt me from it either.

My water is dipped from

The pure otawa springs

My tea is grown in China

(I have it sent from home)

Life's ultimate pleasure

Is to be free from care

Yet people point and snigger

'Crazy old tea-grubber.'

And, as I understand it, many who began practicing sencha took it as an opportunity to emulate chinese Literati. And then senchado represented a sort of synthesis!

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Lucia Deyi's avatar

I love this! Thank you!

Trying to answer the question… I find it fascinating that one leaf managed to cultivate this entire cosmos. Wherever tea is taken seriously, it expands into the delicacy of life and nature. Tea cultivates not only a precise relationship to the leaf, but asks us to place everything from pot to cup to room… with intention.

The different understandings of Chado and Chadao got me thinking, but still, tea is a powerful and yet so simple way for cultivation, without dogma.

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