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which  would position  it at  a distance  from  the  ukiyoe. Indeed a painter like Shiba Kokan  (1747 -1818)
                 decided he had  to abandon ukiyoe altogether in order to be taken seriously  as an artist. 68  Simplifying
                 somewhat,  one might  say that  ukiyoe were located closer to Hokusai's books of random  sketches
                 (manga) and thus, in the  eyes of the  bunjin  or literati, at the  opposite  end  of the  pictographic tradition.
                 The art field's topography looked different  depending on one's position in it. It was not clear  where
                 its borders lay.
                        The ideal of the  pure Nanga artist  is one who paints  for himself or herself  (in late Tokugawa,
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                 there  were some women Nanga painters).  Nanga should  express  an inner  state  of quietude, removed
                 from  the  hustle  and bustle  of everyday (city) life. The proper subject matter, which was shared by
 42              professional painters, was dictated by that social distance which is the  necessary  condition to achieve
                 an internal  mental  unfetteredness.
                        The distinction  between  manga (or ukiyoe) and Nanga was not that one was produced for the
                 market and thus tainted  by commercialism, whereas  the other was art proper, the disinterested  work
                 of amateurs. By the  end  of the  eighteenth  century manga cartoonists  and Nanga painters  were  both

                 professionals in the  sense that  their  wares  were for sale or commissioned. The ideal of the  amateur
                 Nanga painter  seeking to give expression  in a contemplative manner  to a finely cultivated  self was
                 not what  mattered  for most Tokugawa-era painters whose  subsistence  depended on their  sales. What
                 separated  the one from  the other was, perhaps  more than  anything else, the subject matter  and pos-
                 sibly the  buyers.
                        Nature usually fills the  whole  space  of a literati painting (see cat. 156), and  representations  of
                 nature, large and  small  (but mainly large), poured  out vistas of mountain  scenery, forests,  mountain
                 rivers, and  distant  waterfalls, or sometimes  close-ups of twigs  and bushes  with birds and flowers. Lofty,
                 distant  views from  above and  from  afar predominate, eliciting a detached uninvolvement, inviting one
                 to sit back, rest  the  eye, and  contemplate.
                        Humans are barely there, if at all. One usually discovers them  later as one peruses  the land-
                 scape, not on first sight, and they are invariably men, elderly men, never women  or children.  Specifically,
                 they  are gentlemen,  men  at leisure, sometimes  reading, but  often  in the  act of contemplation  or on
                 their  way to the mountains  to contemplate, to attend  to their  minds, by and for themselves.  They are

                 solitary men, never in crowds — only trees  and  foliage  appear in great multitudes;  at most  one can find
                 small  groups of close friends  relaxing in the  shade  by a riverbank. The larger society does not  exist in
                 these paintings, and neither  does the  activity that occupies most  other  people in society: work or labor.
                 In contrast, Hokusai's sketches  and  prints  cataloguing every kind of labor for itself (cats. 106,107)
                 belong to a different  cultural, social, and thereby  artistic  and imaginary universe.
                        Nanga paintings, for the  most  part, do not tell stories  either. History as event is not to be  found.
                 Everyday life  as event is absent  too. Nature is uneventful,  timeless:  no thunderstorms,  no dramatic
                 sunsets;  at most  a distant, cloudy mist. Mist that hangs. It does not  move, it just is. Nature is not active,
                 and it is without  striking colors; its only drama, if that is the right word, is the imposing but still  majesty
                 of mountains  and  their  forests — nature  not worked over by human  activity, not  for productivity  nor
                 for cultural enjoyment: neither  paddy fields nor Japanese gardens.
                        Typically devoid of narrative content — whether  it be historical, quotidian, or natural — these
                 paintings  are thus  devoid of references to human  practice. Rather than re-present, make present  again,
                 or bring objects nearer  for close observation, the landscape paintings (arguably Nanga's most  treated
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