Anagama: Zen and My kind of Pottery

Inspired by Zen

    It seems that I am always drawn more to vessels that have been scarred by wood-firing. Some came into my possesion. This large Shigaraki has many blisters and the distorted bottom. A big hole was made on the side later for the purpose of pouring liquid out.
    And the head/neck was chopped off with my intent for Japanese flower-arranging a few years ago.
    After hardships brought on by domestic use over many centuries, it seems this big vessel's life is coming to an end. Yet its beauty has never faded.

< h.56.0cm/d.49.5cm >
Muromachi Period - late 16th Century

Memory of Master 'Furutani'

(Pots above are by Furutani Michio)

    Master Furutani Michio didn't take on any apprentices. I only saw a few close friends around him and he rarely invited his clients to his studio.
    I joined his firings and kiln openings a few times in Shigaraki and Iga. Both kilns didn't have side-stoking holes and I never saw him using pyrometers and cones for his wood-firings. He was just casually stoking split-wood into the firemouth and checking the flames from time to time. In between stokes at night, we often went outside the kiln shed and gazed at the stars and the moon. We worked quietly with his kiln till dawn.
    At the end of the firing, the kiln was clammed up and rested to cool for a few days.
    When his pots were brought out and laid out in his yard. All the pots were looking very dry at first, but soon, perhaps after having breathed moisture in the air, they started to look fresh and very attractive.
    Master Furutani was taciturn, but he was very witty when he spoke. He rarely talked about his pottery, but we had more amusing topics and had really good fun chatting on the drink anyway. I refrained from asking questions about wood-firing and his kiln building. I observed carefully whatever he was doing and tried to find his master-strokes. Somehow after finding me deadly serious about wood-firing, he began to tell me his thoughts and went into details of his wood-firing. This whole experience has changed my life completely and helped me to become a good wood-fire potter.

    He came to see me at my very first exhibition in Tokyo, in 1997. It was a pleasant surprise as I wasn't sure if he was coming or not. He took me to a Japanese restaurant where we enjoyed lunch and a good chat. He encouraged me in my new career as a potter. This was to be our last meeting, as he told me he had a cancerous tumour and had been on medication for a while.
    Silently Master Furutani passed away in the summer of 2000.

    Master Furutani left his beautiful wood-fired vessels and anagama secrets with me. Day by day, 'his invisible lessons' are getting deep into my heart ...

... and I miss him very much.

Beauty of Usefulness

Clay is shaped to make a vessel, and what's useful is its emptieness

(Oribe bowl and Bizen kiln shelf - both early 17th century)

Great correctness may appear twisted, great skill appear crude, great eloquence appear awkward.
Great perfection may appear imperfect, but its usefulness is inexhaustible.
Great abundance may appear empty, but its usefulness cannot be exhausted. Lao Tzu