Noren: More Than a Curtain - 暖簾 -

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Looking again at something I grew up with

This summer was a hot one.

It was hot in Switzerland, and it was hot in Japan too. For me, it was also a summer with a lot to think about.

Somewhere in the middle of all that, I found myself looking at something very ordinary: a noren.

I took this photograph simply because I liked the way the light fell across the fabric, and how softly it moved in the air.

Growing up in Japan, noren were never something I thought very much about. They were simply there — outside restaurants and shops, at entrances, sometimes dividing one space from another.

You push the fabric aside, walk through, and carry on.

But this summer, I started looking at them a little differently.

A Curtain That Doesn’t Quite Behave Like One

Noren is often translated into English as “curtain.”

But if we judge it purely as a curtain, it isn’t particularly determined to do the job.

It doesn’t necessarily reach the floor. It doesn’t completely close an entrance. And if you want to get through, you simply push it aside.

As a door, it would be even less impressive.

No lock. No handle. Very little interest in keeping anybody out.

But perhaps that is exactly what makes it interesting.

A noren can mark a boundary without completely closing a space.

Light can still change around it.

Air can still move.

People pass through it.

The fabric itself responds whenever the wind does.

It says, “There is a boundary here,” without saying, “You cannot cross it.”

And lately, I have found myself thinking about that more and more.

Summer, Green and a Moving Boundary

There were moments this summer when I sat outside, surrounded by the deep green of the garden, simply feeling the summer air move.

In front of me was an asa noren.

Most of the time I hardly noticed it.

It was simply there, lifting and falling gently with the breeze.

But once I started paying attention, I found the scene strangely beautiful.

The noren marked a boundary.

And yet the boundary wouldn’t stay still.

The wind moved it.

Light changed around it.

Someone could walk through it at any moment.

Nothing was completely closed, and nothing was completely open either.

And there was another reason this caught my attention during such a hot summer.

It made me think again about 涼 — ryō, the feeling of coolness I have been exploring in this Journal.

A noren is certainly not an air conditioner. It cannot make a hot summer day disappear.

But depending on where and how it is used, it can provide shade while leaving an opening through which people and air can pass.

And then there is the sensory side of it.

Seeing fabric lift slightly in the wind tells you that the air has moved.

The breeze becomes visible.

Strong summer light becomes softer across the cloth.

None of this magically changes the weather.

But sometimes it changes the way a summer moment feels.

A Boundary You Can Walk Through

The idea of a boundary has stayed with me.

We often imagine a boundary as something firm.

A wall.

A closed door.

A fence.

Something that clearly tells us where one place ends and another begins.

A noren can do that too, but much more quietly.

When you see one hanging at the entrance of a restaurant or shop in Japan, you understand that you are about to enter another space.

And yet there is nothing physically stopping you.

You gently move the fabric aside and step through.

The boundary works because we understand it, not because it prevents us from crossing.

I find that fascinating.

And the more I think about it, the more I notice that “boundary” can mean many different things in Japanese life.

Some boundaries are ordinary and permeable, like this one.

Others can carry ceremonial or even sacred meanings.

That is something I would like to come back to in another Journal.

For now, I like the quietness of the noren.

Here is a threshold. You may cross it.

Different Places, Different Answers

Thinking about noren also made me look again at other things I grew up with.

Shoji filtering light.

Sudare creating shade while allowing air to move.

An engawa creating a transitional space between the interior of a house and the garden beyond it.

These forms developed in Japan within particular climates, materials, histories and ways of living.

But people everywhere have developed their own ways of responding to the places where they live.

Living in Europe has made me notice that more clearly too.

Older buildings here have their own answers: thick walls, deep-set windows, shutters and other ways of managing light, cold and heat.

The answers look different because the places, climates and histories are different.

And I think that difference is much more interesting than asking which one is better.

During the hottest days in Switzerland, I closed windows, blocked strong sunlight and worked rather obsessively on improving the insulation around my portable air conditioner.

I was extremely grateful for modern cooling.

There is, after all, only so much philosophical appreciation of a summer breeze I can manage when the bedroom is still hot at midnight.

But at other moments, seeing a noren move gently in the air reminded me of another kind of comfort.

Not a replacement for cooling.

Just another layer of summer.

Shade.

Movement.

Softened light.

A breeze noticed.

Perhaps comfort can be made from several small things at once.

Something I Had Stopped Seeing

The strange thing is that none of this was new to me.

I grew up with noren.

I knew sudare.

I knew what it felt like to walk through a piece of fabric hanging at an entrance.

But I had never really stopped to think about any of it.

Maybe that happens when something belongs to your own culture.

It becomes so ordinary that you stop seeing it.

Living outside Japan has made me notice that quite often.

The way something is wrapped.

The material something is made from.

A seasonal decoration.

A knot.

A piece of fabric hanging in a doorway.

Things that once seemed too ordinary to deserve a second look now sometimes make me stop and ask:

Why do we do it that way?

And usually, once I start looking, something much larger begins to appear behind something very small.

A Word About Asa

The fabric itself opens another story.

Noren can be made from many different materials, including natural plant fibres traditionally described in Japanese as 麻 — asa.

Translating asa into English is not quite as straightforward as it might seem.

In Japan, asa has historically been a broad term rather than the name of one single fibre. It has included fibres such as hemp (taima) and ramie (choma), among others.

That is why translating asa simply as “linen” or “hemp” can be misleading.

These plant fibres have a long history in Japanese clothing, household textiles and craft.

There is much more to say about their history, regional traditions and uses in Japan — and, as with many old materials, their story is not something I want to squeeze into one neat sentence.

So I won’t.

I think asa deserves a Journal of its own someday.

Seeing Noren Differently

Before this summer, if you had asked me what I liked about noren, I probably would have said that they were beautiful.

I still think they are.

But now I notice something else.

A noren can soften strong light.

It moves when the air moves.

It marks where one space becomes another.

And still, it lets us pass.

Perhaps that is why the image of the asa noren moving against the deep green of the garden stayed with me this summer.

Without my realising it, it brought together two ideas I had been thinking about.

Coolness and boundary.

A way of making a summer moment feel a little softer.

And a way of saying:

Here is a threshold. You may cross it.

For such a simple piece of cloth, a noren has quite a lot to say.

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