The god of the well. Not the water and not a spirit living in it â the well itself, as a made thing, had a resident. Shrines were named for it and their offices with it, the senior priest called the director of the well and the junior its keeper. The clearest trace of the belief is in what was done when a well was closed: a green bamboo set upright in the middle and buried with it, left as the god’s way out. English writing meets the name in two spellings, and they are one deity, not two.
A domain forester keeps two books: one for the timber, one for what comes down the mountain at night. The second book exists because the first has no column for it.