|
“SHOGUN” © 2003. Okihei Enterprise, Ltd. All Rights Reserved. Tribute to Richard Chamberlain |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
|
|
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| Blackthorne is lying on a thick quilt, a second
quilt covering him.
He lies there, sleeping for another moment -- then, with a cry, he bolts awake, looking around the room, not knowing where he is. |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| There is a tray with several bowls of strange-looking
food
next to him and he sits up. Not realizing that he is naked -- grabbing the bowls and wolfing down the food with a desperate hunger. Then, after another moment, he stops to sniff at the food -- puzzled by the-taste and smell -- before he continues eating, stuffing the food into his mouth with his fingers. Blackthorne glances across the room -- and there is a crucifix on the wall. He stares at it, incapable of comprehending what it is doing there. |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| A panel of the wall slides open and a middle-aged
Japanese woman is kneeling there -- wearing a silk robe and short white
socks. She bows and smiles, then:
Woman:"Goshujinsama, gokibun wa ikaga desu ka? Gokibun wa ikagi desu ka? Blackthorne:"Is this the Japans? Japans?" The Woman looks back at him, not understanding
--
Blackthorne looks down at himself, seeing now
that he is naked. He pulls the quilt up to cover himself. The Woman bows
and smiles again, then closes the panel.
Blackthorne glances at the crucifix on the
wall, then
|
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| He moves to the panel/door, putting out a
hand to steady
himself -- but the wood and paper screen cannot bear his weight and his hand tears through it. Blackthorne stares at the panel, surprised that it is so flimsy - then he slides it open. Blackthorne:"I'm sorry. Where are my boots?
|
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| Blackthorne sees his boots at the bottom of
the steps, but before he can reach them the Woman kneels in front of him
-- helping him to put them on.
Blackthorne:"Thank you. My name is Blackthorne.
|
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
| There is a pebbled path leading to a gate
in the high wall -
and Blackthorne walks toward it. The Gardener sees him coming, then smiles and bows -- and runs to open the gate, bowing again as Blackthorne walks through. The village is set around the harbour, the
Erasmus is neatly
|