Otsugi

Born: December 4, 1565 AD

Died: December 8, 1567 AD (Age 2)

Birthplace: Sayo, Hyogo, Japan

Lifestyle: Rural Non-Farm

Otsugi was born on December 4, 1565, in a small settlement in the hills of Harima in Hyōgo, during the years when Oda Nobunaga’s wars and alliances were reshaping rule across central Japan. Her family were Wajin villagers, speaking the local Harima form of Japanese, and they lived by the mixed rites of shrine and temple: a household Buddhist altar with tablets for the dead, and obligations to the village shrine.

She lived with her parents and her father’s parents. Her grandfather Genshō held the household together and dealt with village matters; her grandmother Otsune kept the altar in order and knew the practical remedies for fever and cough. Otsugi’s father, Renkei, traveled as a religious practitioner, moving between communities to perform rites and carry charms. Her mother Okiku ran the daily work—water, fuel, cooking, a kitchen patch, and the endless watching of a child who moved fast. An older sister, Ohana, had died the year before Otsugi was born; the adults spoke the name briefly when the baby cried too long.

Otsugi grew into a loud toddler. In the spring of 1567, Otsune lit the altar lamp and set a little rice and salt before it. Otsugi pushed close, pointed, and repeated “hi” at the flame, then “meshi,” trying the words on anyone who entered, as if conversation were a game to be played at full volume.

That autumn Renkei returned with a companion, Sukesaburō, carrying a small charm pouch on a cord. Otsugi shoved into the men’s space, grabbed the cord, and insisted on carrying it to the threshold to show a neighbor’s child. Okiku pried it free and handed her a wooden spoon to strike a pot, which satisfied her until she spotted the pouch again.

Jirō was born in November. Okiku was still recovering when measles spread through the village in early December. Otsugi’s fever rose fast. She stopped eating. The grandmother tried cool cloths and prayers, but the rash spread across her face and chest, and on December 8 she stopped breathing. They washed her body, dressed it in clean cloth, and placed her before the household altar with a small bowl of rice and a lit lamp. The local temple arranged burial.