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Bokuseki for solo oboe

Bokuseki for solo oboe Juliana Gaona Villamizar, oboe (Cal Performances, Hertz Hall, UC Berkeley, Berkeley, CA) Bokuseki (for solo oboe) (2026) by Ken Ueno This work is inspired by bokuseki—the calligraphic writings of Zen and Buddhist monks, valued not for refinement or legibility, but for the immediacy of the gesture and the trace of lived presence it leaves behind. In particular, the piece draws on the bokuseki of Nichiren, whose brushwork often privileges urgency, conviction, and force over formal balance or clarity. Nichiren’s bokuseki, especially the Gohonzon, operates through a palimpsestual field logic in which meaning is distributed across space rather than unfolded through sequence. Radically heterogeneous scales of gestures coexist on a single surface: the monumental daimoku at the center; medium-sized names of Buddhas and bodhisattvas; smaller inscriptions orbiting the field. These scales do not form a narrative hierarchy. Scale itself becomes semantic pressure—large writing does not come “first,” and small writing does not “follow,” but both persist simultaneously. This non-linear inscription anticipates later modernist experiments such as Mallarmé’s Un coup de dés, not in style but in structure. Where Mallarmé replaces grammar with typography and meter with spacing, Nichiren arrives at a similar spatialization of meaning through ritual cosmology rather than literary modernism. In both cases, the surface functions not as a line of discourse but as a field of forces. Crucially, this is not collage. The surface behaves as a palimpsest—an accretion of doctrinal time, ritual time, and historical time that remains legible without synthesis. Reading becomes recursive, durational, and navigational. Meaning emerges from tension between scales rather than resolution. The oboe functions here as a writing instrument without a reservoir. Breath replaces ink; embouchure becomes pressure and angle. Sound persists only as long as the body can sustain it, and each gesture risks thinning, cracking, or breaking altogether. Silence is not absence but the white of the page—an active space against which each sonic stroke becomes perceptible. Like Cy Twombly’s gestural marks, these sounds hover between the semantic and the non-semantic, suggesting language without resolving into it. I would like to thank Juliana Gaona Villamizar, whose virtuosity and generosity were instrumental in the genesis of this piece. Her ongoing consultation on oboe techniques throughout the compositional process was invaluable.