The afternoon sun was slanting through the broken rafters. Outside, workmen were already shifting rubble from the garden, repairing and talking and, mixed with their chattering, dell"Aqua could hear the cries of the gulls coming ash.o.r.e and he smelled a tang to the breeze, part salt and part smoke, seaweed and mud flats. The scent bore him home to his estate outside Naples where, mixed with sea smells, would be the perfume of lemons and oranges and warm new breads cooking, and pasta and garlic and abbacchio abbacchio roasting over the coals, and, in the great villa, the voices of his mother and brothers and sisters and their children, all happy and jolly and alive, basking in golden sunshine. roasting over the coals, and, in the great villa, the voices of his mother and brothers and sisters and their children, all happy and jolly and alive, basking in golden sunshine.
Oh, Madonna, let me go home soon, he prayed. I"ve been away too long. From home and from the Vatican. Madonna, take thy burden off me. Forgive me but I"m sick to death of j.a.panese and Ishido and killing and raw fish and Toranaga and Kiyama and rice Christians and trying to keep Thy Church alive. Give me Thy strength.
And protect us from Spanish bishops. Spaniards do not understand j.a.pan or j.a.panese. They will destroy what we have begun for Thy glory. And forgive Thy servant, the Lady Maria, and take her into Thy keeping. Watch over....
He heard someone come into the nave. When he had finished his prayers, he got up and turned around.
"So sorry to interrupt you, Eminence." Father Soldi said, "but you wanted to know at once. There"s an express cipher from Father Alvito. From Mishima. The pigeon"s just arrived."
"And?"
"He just says he"ll see Toranaga today. Last night was impossible because Toranaga was away from Mishima but he"s supposed to return at noon today. The cipher"s dated dawn this morning."
Dell"Aqua tried to stifle his disappointment, then looked at the clouds and the weather, seeking rea.s.surance. News of the ninja ninja attack and Mariko"s death had been sent off to Alvito at dawn, the same message by two pigeons for safety. attack and Mariko"s death had been sent off to Alvito at dawn, the same message by two pigeons for safety.
"The news will be there by now," Soldi said.
"Yes. Yes, I hope so."
Dell"Aqua led the way out of the chapel, along the cloisters, toward his offices. Soldi, small and birdlike, had to hurry to keep up with the Father-Visitor"s great strides. "There"s something else of extreme importance, Eminence," Soldi said. "Our informants report that just after dawn the Regents voted for war."
Dell"Aqua stopped. "War?"
"It seems they"re convinced now Toranaga will never come to Osaka, or the Emperor. So they"ve decided jointly to go against the Kwanto."
"No mistake?"
"No, Eminence. It"s war. Kiyama has just sent word through Brother Michael which confirms our other source. Michael"s just come back from the castle. The vote was unanimous."
"How soon?"
"The moment they know for certain that the Emperor"s not coming here."
"The war will never stop. G.o.d have mercy on us! And bless Mariko-at least Kiyama and Onoshi were forewarned of Toranaga"s perfidy."
"What about Onoshi, Eminence? What about his perfidy against Kiyama?"
"I"ve no proof of that, Soldi. It"s too farfetched. I can"t believe Onoshi would do that."
"But if he does, Eminence?"
"It"s not possible just now, even if it was planned. Now they need each other."
"Until the demise of Lord Toranaga...."
"You don"t have to remind me about the enmity of those two, or the lengths they"ll go to-G.o.d forgive both of them." He walked on again.
Soldi caught up with him. "Should I send this information to Father Alvito?"
"No. Not yet. First I have to decide what to do. Toranaga will learn of it soon enough from his own sources. G.o.d take this land into His keeping and have mercy on all of us."
Soldi opened the door for the Father-Visitor. "The only other matter of importance is that the Council has formally refused to let us have the Lady Maria"s body. She"s to have a state funeral tomorrow and we are not invited."
"That"s to be expected, but it"s splendid that they want to honor her like that. Send one of our people to fetch part of her ashes-that will be allowed. The ashes will be buried in hallowed ground at Nagasaki." He straightened a picture automatically and sat behind his desk. "I"ll say a Requiem for her here-the full Requiem there with all the pomp and ceremony we can muster when her remains are formally interred. She"ll be buried in cathedral grounds as a most blessed daughter of the Church. Arrange a plaque, employ the finest artists, calligrapher-everything must be perfect."
"Yes, Eminence."
"Her blessed courage and self-sacrifice will be an enormous encouragement to our flock. Very important, Soldi."
"And Kiyama"s granddaughter, Sire? The authorities will let us have her body. He insisted."
"Good. Then her remains should be sent to Nagasaki at once. I"ll consult Kiyama about how important he wishes to make her funeral."
"You will conduct the service, Eminence?"
"Yes, providing it"s possible for me to leave here."
"Lord Kiyama would be very pleased with that honor."
"Yes-but we must make sure her service doesn"t detract from the Lady Maria"s. Maria"s is politically very, very important."
"Of course, Eminence. I quite understand."
Dell"Aqua studied his secretary. "Why don"t you trust Onoshi?"
"Sorry, Eminence-probably it"s because he"s a leper and petrifies me. I apologize."
"Apologize to him. Soldi, he"s not to blame for his disease," dell"Aqua said. "We"ve no proof about the plot."
"The other things the Lady said were true. Why not this?"
"We have no proof. It"s all surmise."
"Yes, surmise."
Dell"Aqua moved the gla.s.s decanter, watching the refracting light. "At my prayers I smelled the orange blossoms and new breads and, oh, how I wanted to go home."
Soldi sighed. "I dream of abbacchio abbacchio, Eminence, and of meats pizzaiola pizzaiola and a flagon of Lacrima Christi and ... G.o.d forgive me the hungers of hunger! Soon we can go home, Eminence. Next year. By next year everything will be settled here." and a flagon of Lacrima Christi and ... G.o.d forgive me the hungers of hunger! Soon we can go home, Eminence. Next year. By next year everything will be settled here."
"Nothing will be settled by next year. This war will hurt us. It will hurt the Church and the faithful terribly."
"No, Eminence. Kyushu will be Christian whoever wins," Soldi said confidently, wanting to cheer up his superior. "This island can wait for G.o.d"s good time. There"s more than enough to do in Kyushu, Eminence, isn"t there? Three million souls to convert, half a million of the faithful to minister to. Then there"s Nagasaki and trade. They must have trade. Ishido and Toranaga will tear themselves to pieces. What does that matter? They"re both anti-Christ, pagans and murderers."
"Yes. But unfortunately what happens in Osaka and Yedo controls Kyushu. What to do, what to do?" Dell"Aqua pushed his melancholy away. "What about the Ingeles? Where"s he now?"
"Still under guard in the donjon."
"Leave me for a while, old friend, I have to think. I have to decide what to do. Finally. The Church is in great danger." Dell"Aqua looked out the windows into the forecourt. Then he saw Friar Perez approaching.
Soldi went to the door to intercept the monk. "No," the Father-Visitor said. "I"ll see him now."
"Ah, Eminence, good afternoon," Friar Perez said, scratching unconsciously. "You wanted to see me?"
"Yes. Please fetch the letter, Soldi."
"I heard your chapel was destroyed," the monk said.
"Damaged. Please sit down." Dell"Aqua sat in his high-backed chair behind the desk, the monk opposite him. "No one was hurt, thanks be to G.o.d. Within a few days it"ll be new again. What about your Mission?"
"Untouched," the monk said with open satisfaction. "There were fires all around us after the tremors and many died but we weren"t touched. The Eye of G.o.d watches over us." Then he added cryptically, "I hear heathens were murdering heathens in the castle last night."
"Yes. One of our most important converts, the Lady Maria, was killed in the melee."
"Ah yes, I got reports too. "Kill him, Yoshinaka," the Lady Maria said, and started the bloodbath. I heard she even tried to kill a few herself, before she committed suicide."
Dell"Aqua flushed. "You don"t understand anything about the j.a.panese after all this time, and you even speak a little of their language."
"I understand heresy, stupidity, killing, and political interference, and I speak the pagan tongue very well. I understand a lot about these heathens."
"But not about manners."
"The Word of G.o.d requires none. It is the Word the Word. Oh, yes. I also understand about adultery. What do you think of adultery-and harlots, Eminence?"
The door opened. Soldi offered dell"Aqua the Pope"s letter, then left them.
The Father-Visitor gave the paper to the monk, savoring his victory. "This is from His Holiness. It arrived yesterday by special messenger from Macao."
The monk took the Papal Order and read it. This commanded, with the formal agreement of the King of Spain, that all priests of all religious orders were in future to travel to j.a.pan only only via Lisbon, Goa, and Macao, that all were forbidden on pain of immediate excommunication to go from Manila direct to j.a.pan, and that lastly, all priests, other than Jesuits, were to leave j.a.pan via Lisbon, Goa, and Macao, that all were forbidden on pain of immediate excommunication to go from Manila direct to j.a.pan, and that lastly, all priests, other than Jesuits, were to leave j.a.pan at once at once for Manila whence they could, if their superiors wished, return to j.a.pan, but only via Lisbon, Goa, and Macao. for Manila whence they could, if their superiors wished, return to j.a.pan, but only via Lisbon, Goa, and Macao.
Friar Perez scrutinized the seal and the signature and the date, reread the Order carefully, then laughed derisively and shoved the letter on the desk. "I don"t believe it!"
"That"s an Order from His Holiness the-"
"It"s another heresy against the Brethren of G.o.d, against us, or any mendicants who carry the Word to the heathen. With this device we"re forbidden j.a.pan forever, because the Portuguese, abetted by certain people, will prevaricate forever and never grant us pa.s.sage or visas. If this is genuine it only proves what we"ve been saying for years: Jesuits can subvert even the Vicar of Christ in Rome!"
Dell"Aqua held onto his temper. "You"re ordered to leave. Or you will be excommunicated."
"Jesuit threats are meaningless, Eminence. You don"t speak with the Tongue of G.o.d, you never have, you never will. You"re not soldiers of Christ. You serve a Pope, Eminence, a man. You"re politicians, men of the earth, men of the fleshpots with your pagan silks and lands and power and riches and influence. The Lord Jesus Christ came to earth in the guise of a simple man who scratched and went barefoot and stank. I will never leave-nor will my Brothers!"
Dell"Aqua had never been so angry in his life. "You-will-leave-j.a.pan!"
"Before G.o.d, I won"t! But this is the last time I"ll come here. If you want me in future, come to our Holy Mission, come and minister to the poor and the sick and the unwanted, like Christ did. Wash their feet like Christ did, and save your own soul before it"s too late."
"You are commanded on pain of excommunication to leave j.a.pan at once."
"Come now, Eminence, I"m not excommunicated and never will be. Of course I accept the doc.u.ment, unless it"s out of date. This is dated September 16, 1598, almost two years ago. It must be checked, it"s far too important to accept at once-and that will take four years at least."
"Of course it"s not out of date!"
"You"re wrong. As G.o.d is my judge, I believe it is. In a few weeks, at the most a few months, we"ll have an Archbishop of j.a.pan at long last. A Spanish Bishop! The letters I have from Manila report the Royal Warrant"s expected by every mail."
"Impossible! This is Portuguese territory and our our province!" province!"
"It was Portuguese. It was Jesuit. But that"s all changed now. With the help of our Brothers and Divine Guidance, the King of Spain has overthrown your General in Rome."
"That"s nonsense. Lies and rumors. On your immortal soul, obey the commands of the Vicar of Christ."
"I will. I will write to him today, I promise you. Meanwhile, expect a Spanish Bishop, a Spanish Viceroy, and a new Captain of the Black Ship-also a Spaniard! That"s also to be part of the Royal Warrant. We have friends in high places too and, at long last, they have vanquished the Jesuits, once and for all! Go with G.o.d, Eminence." Friar Perez got up, opened the door, and went away.
In the outer office Soldi watched him leave, then hastily came back into the room. Frightened by dell"Aqua"s color, he hurried to the decanter and poured some brandy. "Eminence?"
Dell"Aqua shook his head and continued to stare sightlessly into the distance. For the past year there there had been disquieting news from their delegates to the Court of Philip of Spain at Madrid about the growing influence of the enemies of the Society.
"It"s not true, Eminence. Spaniards can"t come here. It can"t be true."
"It can be true, easily. Too easily." Dell"Aqua touched the Papal Order. "This Pope may be dead, our General dead ... even the King of Spain. Meanwhile ..." He got to his feet and stood at his full height. "Meanwhile we"ll prepare for the worst and pray for help and do the best we can. Send Brother Michael to fetch Kiyama here at once."
"Yes, Eminence. But Kiyama"s never been here before. Surely it"s unlikely he would come now?"
"Tell Michael to use any words necessary, but he"s to bring Kiyama here before sunset. Next, send the war news to Martin at once, to be pa.s.sed to Toranaga at once. You write the details but I want to send a private cipher with it. Next, send someone to fetch Ferriera here."
"Yes, Eminence. But about Kiyama, surely Michael won"t be able-"
"Tell Michael to order him here, in G.o.d"s name if necessary! We"re Soldiers of Christ, we"re going to war-to G.o.d"s war! Hurry up!"
CHAPTER 59.
"Anjin-san?"
Blackthorne heard his name in his dream. It came from very far away, echoing forever. "Hai?" he answered. he answered.
Then he heard the name repeated and a hand touched him, his eyes opened and focused in the half-light of dawn, his consciousness flooded back and he sat upright. The doctor was again kneeling beside his bed. Kiritsubo and the Lady Ochiba stood nearby, staring down at him. Grays were all around the large room. Oil lanterns flickered warmly.
The doctor spoke to him again. The ringing was still in his ears and the voice faint, but there was no mistake now. He could hear once more. Involuntarily his hands went to his ears and he pressed them to clear them. At once pain exploded in his head and set off sparks and colored lights and a violent throbbing.
"Sorry," he muttered, waiting for the agony to lessen, willing it to lessen. "Sorry, ears hurt, neh? neh? But I hear now-understand, Doctor-san? Hear now-little. Sorry, what say?" He watched the man"s lips to help himself hear. But I hear now-understand, Doctor-san? Hear now-little. Sorry, what say?" He watched the man"s lips to help himself hear.
"The Lady Ochiba and Kiritsubo-sama want to know how you are."
"Ah!" Blackthorne looked at them. Now he noticed that they were formally dressed. Kiritsubo wore all white, except for a green head scarf. Ochiba"s kimono was dark green, without pattern or adornment, her long shawl white gossamer. "Better, thank you," he said, his soul disquieted by the white. "Yes, better." Then he saw the quality of the light outside and realized that it was near dawn and not twilight. "Doctor-san, please I sleep a day and night?"
"Yes, Anjin-san. A day and a night. Lie back, please." The doctor took Blackthorne"s wrist with his long fingers and pressed them against the pulse, listening with his fingertips to the nine pulses, three on the surface, three in the middle, and three deep down, as Chinese medicine taught from time immemorial.