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Kajikazawa in Kai Province, Katsushika Hokusai, c. 1830–32. Woodblock print; ink and colour on paper, 25.7 × 37.9 cm. The Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York. Public domain (Met Open Access, CC0).

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Ukiyo-e

Kajikazawa in Kai Province

Katsushika Hokusai · c. 1830–32

Medium
Woodblock print; ink and colour on paper
Dimensions
25.7 × 37.9 cm
Held by
The Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York
Licence
Public domain (Met Open Access, CC0)
Movement
Ukiyo-e
Country
Japan

What to look at

A fisherman stands on a rock spur over the Fuji river with his lines running down into the water, and the whole print is built out of that one triangle. His body and the rock make a shape that repeats Fuji's silhouette behind him, and the fishing lines extend the triangle downward into the mist. A child crouches beside him, easy to miss. The palette is almost entirely blue — Prussian blue again, in at least four strengths from the near-black of the rock to the palest wash in the sky — with the ochre of the figure and the net as the only warm notes. Hokusai was in his seventies when he made this series and had been working for fifty years. The economy here, where one geometric idea carries the entire image, is what that experience bought.

The painter

Katsushika Hokusai

Read the full life

Hokusai worked for seventy years, used more than thirty art names, and produced something in the order of thirty thousand designs — prints, paintings, book illustrations and the fifteen volumes of sketches known as the Manga, which were studies for students rather than anything resembling modern comics. The work everyone knows, the series Thirty-six Views of Mount Fuji, was begun when he was around seventy. He was explicit about considering himself a late developer: in a famous postscript he wrote that nothing he produced before seventy was worth counting, and that if he were granted until ninety he might finally understand how to draw.

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