Silk Page #3
The French Consulate in Yokohama
have been sending dispatches.
They say it's chaos.
And this, uh,
Italian fellow, Ferreri,
he's come back from China
with eggs, tons of them,
Healthy from first to last,
same with Bole.
They're offering us a good deal.
Seven francs for the gram.
And they'll insure them.
And with the work
that Pasteur is doing,
we might get by on our own.
It would be madness
to go back there.
It's too risky.
I don't want to lose you, Herv.
I'm going to Japan,
Baldabiou.
Even if it means I have
to pay for the trip myself.
All you have to decide
is whether I'm...
selling the eggs to you
or someone else.
We've heard that
the eggs coming in from Turkey
Are perfectly healthy.
That's where
the Lyon breeders go.
The Italians, too.
Well, then
why don't we do the same?
Japan is too dangerous.
We can no longer
afford the risks.
Gentlemen.
Gentlemen, please.
These eggs are unreliable.
The Japanese eggs are pristine.
Who really knows
what's going on there?
Very few people have seen it
with their own eyes,
and one of them
lives right here.
This is my son
you are talking about.
He's made the voyage twice.
If anybody understands
the dangers, he does,
and he believes it can be done.
Now, I, for one, am staking my
money on another trip.
You gentlemen must
make your own decision.
Isn't there some way
you can stop him?
I'm afraid not.
There is
something else.
There seems to be some trouble
over there...
an uprising.
It could be dangerous.
Then I suppose all I can do
is give him a reason to come back.
You're not to...
worry about anything.
I know.
I won't.
I have protection there.
I will...
I will be fine.
This time, it really was
the end of the world.
The rebellion
had reached the village.
Are you alone?
Are you hurt?
Where are they?
Hai.
Hai.
Hara Jubei.
Take me there,
do you understand?
Wait.
Arigato.
How did you find us?
Who brought you here?
Answer me!
There is nothing
for you here.
Only war,
and it's not your war.
War is an expensive game.
You have need of me.
I have need of you.
You should not have come here.
Keep your gold and go!
Hyah!
Hara Jubei!
Japan is an ancient country.
It has ancient laws.
There are crimes here
for which it is acceptable
to condemn a man to death.
This is a rifle, my friend.
Keep your head down.
The boy committed
one of those crimes
when he carried a love message
from his mistress.
He was carrying no message.
He was the message.
He was a boy.
Keep your eyes down.
Now go and never return here again.
It took me 11 days
to reach Sakata,
Where I finally found
four boxes of eggs.
I packed the boxes
in crates filled with ice,
fearful that they
would hatch early.
by the end of March,
which was one month later
than usual.
Summer had
already come to Europe.
And then, one morning,
I knew it was over.
The eggs had hatched.
The worms were dead.
Millions of them,
all dead.
Ludovic!
Hyah!
I thought you were dead.
And in the whole world, there
was nothing beautiful left.
That was a terrible summer.
We had to close
three of the four mills.
Baldabiou had to make up
stories to explain my failure.
And with the thought
of all that had happened...
how I'd failed the village,
how I'd failed Helene...
I sank into silence.
So, here you are.
What's wrong with you?
You haven't come around for ages.
Listen, Herv...
Sooner or later,
you're gonna have to talk to someone.
It might as well be me.
It might as well be now.
What happened?
What happened in Japan?
There's nothing more to say.
I told you everything.
That's rubbish.
There's nothing more to say.
If things continue like this,
we'll all starve.
Something has to be done.
Do you have any ideas?
Baldabiou.
We'll build a garden.
I'll hire everyone
in the village...
anyone who's
strong enough to dig-
men, women, children, too.
And, together, we'll
build Helene's garden.
We started to work
in late summer.
Whoa!
May I have some water?
I don't think you're working.
And we finished
most of it by the fall.
You pull that one up?
Weeds are bad for trees.
They take their food,
so you've got to pull them out.
Then why do we have them
if they are bad?
God made them to keep us busy.
In nomine patris,
et filii,
et spiritus sancti.
So winter came, and
everyone had enough to eat.
Then a letter arrived.
It took me five days
to open it.
It was stamped in Oostende,
but it had a Japanese seal
in the corner.
I'm going to bed.
I'll be up in a minute.
I shall read it for you,
but this time, I want no money.
What I want is a promise
that you will
never come back here.
I promise.
"My dear master...
"do not be afraid.
"Do not move.
Do not speak.
"No one will see us.
"Stay as you are.
"I want to look at you.
"We have the night to ourselves,
"and I want to look at you.
"Your body over me...
"your skin, your lips.
"Close your eyes.
"No one can see us.
"And I am here at your side.
"Do you feel me?
"When I touch you
for the first time,
"it will be
with my lips.
"You will
feel the warmth,
"but you will
not know where.
"Perhaps,
it will be on your eyes.
"I will press my mouth
to your eyes,
"and you will feel
the warmth.
"Open your eyes now,
my beloved.
"Look at me.
"Your eyes on my breast,
your arms lifting me,
"letting me slide
on to you.
"My faint cry,
your body quivering.
"There is no end to it,
don't you see?
"You will forever be
throwing your head back.
"I will forever
be shaking off my tears.
"This moment had to be.
"This moment is...
"and this moment will continue
from now until forever.
"We shall not see
one another again.
"What we were meant
to do, we have done.
"Believe me, my love,
we have done it forever.
"Preserve your life
out of my reach,
"and if it serves
your happiness,
"do not hesitate
for a moment
"to forget this woman,
who now says,
"without
a trace of regret...
"farewell. "
That year, in Edo,
they signed a treaty,
authorizing the export
of silkworm eggs.
A few years later,
they opened the Suez Canal.
After that, a journey to Japan
would take twenty days,
Even less to come back.
A new era had begun.
So the years passed.
We traveled.
We accepted the fact that
we would not have a child.
Nine plus
seven equals sixteen.
Now, sometimes it may seem like
numbers keep their secrets.
And a sort of peace
Entered our lives.
But you have to be patient.
You have to keep trying.
Do you understand?
But it didn't last long.
Not long enough.
Yes, but are you certain?
No change.
She needs to rest.
But you've been saying that
for weeks.
All she's been doing
is resting.
She's just getting weaker.
Be patient.
I am being patient!
Good day, Ludovic.
Good day, Madame.
Do you have a moment?
I have a favor to ask you.
Whatever I can do.
I would like you
to help Herv with the garden.
Of course.
I mean, in the future.
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