Before Yagyū Munenori became the most powerful sword instructor in Japan, he was the son of a man who had lost everything—land, power, status. But Munenori did not reclaim his family’s honor through spectacular battlefield victories. He earned the esteem of Tokugawa Ieyasu (later the first shōgun of Edo) by demonstrating something no other warrior of his time could: how to halt the blade just before the cut, how to prevail without wounding, how to bring the principles of Zen into the worlds of politics and strategy. It was this extraordinary combination—absolute mastery of kenjutsu and exceptional acuity of mind—that made him not only the teacher of three successive shōguns, but also their advisor, confidant, and one of the most powerful figures in Edo-period Japan. The sword he carried was no longer a weapon. It was a manifesto: strength is not measured by the blow you strike, but by the one you restrain.
He was not merely a master of technique—he was a master of awareness. While other schools of swordsmanship taught how to kill, Munenori spoke of katsujinken—the life-giving sword. He transformed martial arts into a spiritual discipline, in which every movement carried meaning, and every decision was a cut—or its deliberate omission. He was a statesman, advisor, teacher of shōguns, and at the same time, a Zen practitioner. A disciple who, instead of asking “how to win?”, asked “what must be done so there is no need to fight?” His thought, shaped through dialogues with the brilliant Takuan Sōhō, would go on to influence not only the Edo period but also the philosophy of Bruce Lee, who a hundred years later noted in his journal: “I am like the moon beneath the waves,” quoting Munenori.
So who was Yagyū Munenori—the man who turned the sword into philosophy, and combat into a path of spiritual purification? What can we learn today from his words, his writings, and his way of life? And how is it possible that the idea of mutō—the “no-sword”—has endured through the centuries, remaining alive in the dojo, in books, and even in film? Join us on a journey through time, in which the blade gleams not with blood, but with the light of awareness.
Before he entered the shōgun’s court as a master swordsman and advisor, before he wrote the treatise still read by martial artists and philosophers today, Yagyū Munenori was born into a Japan engulfed in chaos—a country where the smoke of incense blended with the dust of battlefields, and honor often ended at the edge of a tachi blade (a longer sword used during the samurai wars, before the katana became prevalent).
It was the twilight of the Sengoku era—the “Warring States Period”—a time when Japan resembled a shattered mirror, each fragment—whether the Takeda, Uesugi, or Mōri clan—attempting to be the entire world. The daimyō waged endless wars for land, prestige, and power. Castle by castle, field by field, armies in gleaming armor marched across the land, while monks in their temples offered prayers for the end of the slaughter (or more often—for more slaughter). Human life was as light and fleeting as cherry blossoms carried on the spring wind—it could end at any moment.
But by the time Munenori reached adulthood, Japan began to quiet. After the great Battle of Sekigahara (1600), the victorious Tokugawa Ieyasu assumed power as shōgun and began a new era—the Edo period. Order was restored, but it was an order as firm as the steel of a sword sheathed in its saya—a bakuhan system (more on that here: The Monk with the Naginata: The Martial Face of Buddhism in Kamakura Japan). In the streets of Kyōto and Edo (now Tokyo), samurai families appeared, now serving as bureaucrats rather than warriors. Over rice fields drifted the scent of incense from roadside shrines; in households, the words giri and on—duty and loyalty—resounded, and the sword—now the katana—hung on the wall as a symbol, not as a daily instrument of death.
It was a Japan of hierarchy, silence, and rules, where more important than victory was not making mistakes. Where a word could kill faster than a blade, and the tea ceremony became as strategic as the arrangement of armies. It was a world in which a sword master had to know not only how to cut, but how to remain silent. And Munenori, living between war and peace, was like a bridge—between the time of blood and the time of diplomacy. In this world, he became not only a fencer but a philosopher.
At the southern edge of Yamato Province, where mountains converge with the winding serpent of the Kizu River, lay a village—Yagyū-mura. Surrounded on three sides by steep slopes and veiled in mists, snows, and silence, it had long been a place of refuge. For defeated warriors, for rōnin without masters, for those who refused to surrender but no longer desired war. The Japanese called such places kakurezato—hidden villages. And in one of them, in the year 1571, Yagyū Munenori was born.
His father, Yagyū Sekishūsai Munetoshi, was already a legend. A student of the great Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, founder of a new school of swordsmanship—Shinkage-ryū, the “School of the New Shadow.” It was Kamiizumi who passed to Munetoshi the idea of muto-dori—disarming an armed opponent with empty hands—and the philosophy of a sword that does not kill, but protects. Throughout his childhood, Munenori absorbed these teachings like dry washi paper absorbs black sumi ink. In the shade of broad pines, on the stone courtyards of Yagyū-mura, he learned not only how to cut, but—more importantly—when not to cut (which, as we will see, would become central to his later philosophy).
Yet he was not destined to grow up solely in the tranquility of the village. His youth unfolded during the final and most turbulent decades of the Sengoku period—a century of fire and steel, in which Japan was engulfed in endless clan wars. As a teenager, he took part in battles, serving in the army of the Hosokawa clan. There, he confronted the brutality of war, but also its futility. These experiences marked him forever—and it was they that gave his father’s teachings an even deeper meaning in his eyes.
Everything changed in 1594, when a messenger arrived in Yagyū-mura. Tokugawa Ieyasu, a powerful daimyō from the Matsudaira clan, wished to meet with Sekishūsai. News of his extraordinary martial art had reached the ears of the future shōgun. Master Munetoshi, though already elderly, accepted the invitation—but did not go alone. He brought his son. And it was Munenori who would demonstrate how far the teachings of Shinkage-ryū could go.
The demonstration took place at Ieyasu’s villa in Takagamine. Among pines and coastal rocks, on a simple packed-earth clearing, Munenori stood opposite one of Tokugawa’s warriors. Without a sharpened sword. Armed only with a fukuro shinai—a bamboo weapon in a leather sheath. In a few movements, he subdued his opponent without causing injury. At that moment, Ieyasu understood: this was not the art of death; it was the art of mastery over the self—and the world.
No more words were needed. When Sekishūsai declined the position of instructor due to age, Ieyasu turned to Munenori. Thus began the young samurai’s march into the very heart of power. Soon he became a hatamoto—a direct vassal of the shōgun—and then his advisor, teacher of the sword to Hidetada’s son and Iemitsu’s grandson, the man entrusted with the lives of the Tokugawa heirs.
As the Tokugawa’s influence grew, so did Munenori’s authority. By 1600, he stood at Ieyasu’s side in the Battle of Sekigahara—the great clash that determined the fate of Japan. He fought, commanded, and perhaps—as some suggest—coordinated intelligence operations through ties with the Iga and Kōga clans (more on their role in the wars here: Ikkō-ikki: Buddhist Monks Build Fortresses and Lead Peasants to War Against the Warlords of Sengoku Japan and here: Iga Province: The Independent Ninja Republic and People's Commune in the Era of the Samurai). In later years, he became a daimyō with his own fiefdom, and in 1633 he was granted the title ōmetsuke—Inspector General of the shogunate. Officially: a bureaucrat. In reality: one of the most powerful figures in the new Japan of peace.
And yet even great power cannot fully satisfy a soul in search of truth. It is here that the second great figure of this story enters the stage—the Zen monk Takuan Sōhō. He was like fire and ice at once—independent, uncompromising, brilliant. A painter, poet, cook, and philosopher. He was exiled for criticizing the shogunate’s religious policies, and later—thanks to Munenori’s efforts—was pardoned.
Between these two men grew a friendship that would change the face of the Japanese sword. Takuan did not merely teach Munenori Zen—he helped him to understand the sword anew. It was for Munenori that he wrote the Fudōchi Shinmyōroku—The Mysterious Record of Immovable Wisdom. The essence of Zen poured onto paper, a guide to being present in the moment, to not stopping anywhere—not even on the thought of victory.
Munenori absorbed these teachings. In 1632, he wrote his own treatise—Heihō Kadensho—The Book of the Strategy of Life. It was no longer a manual on how to kill, but on how to live in such a way that killing would be unnecessary. About a sword that gives life, not takes it. About a state of mind that precedes the blade. About the path of the warrior who knows that his true enemy is fear, attachment, ego.
Thus, Yagyū Munenori became not only a teacher of the sword, but also a spiritual guide of his era. Through his example, Japan came to understand that the greatest strength is not in cutting—but in the readiness not to cut. Let us now take a closer look at his thought.
活人剣
"The Sword That Gives Life”
In an age when blades sliced through the air faster than words, and spilled blood was the everyday reality of a samurai's life, Yagyū Munenori rose above the customary brutality of the warrior craft. He did not reject the sword—he knew it all too well and was a master in its use—but he sought to make it something more than a tool of death. In his eyes, the art of combat did not begin with the strike nor end with victory. It was a path—a spiritual, philosophical journey, full of treacherous bends—not across the battlefield, but deep within the self. He called this path Heihō—strategy that begins with the opponent but ends in the heart of the warrior.
In his most famous work, Heihō Kadensho, one word returns like a mantra: katsujinken, the “sword that gives life.” In these three characters—活 (life), 人 (person), 剣 (sword)—is contained not only an alternative to the killing sword (satsujinken), but an entire ethos of combat in an age of peace. It is a philosophy that still inspires not only masters of the sword and martial arts practitioners more broadly, but also people seeking harmony in a world full of conflict.
In traditional Japanese swordsmanship (kenjutsu), the sword had two faces—like a deity with dual countenance. On one side was the satsujinken—the sword that kills. A symbol of uncompromising strength, aggression, domination. A tool that erases the opponent from the world of the living. On the other side—katsujinken, the sword that not only spares life but protects it, and even leads to awakening.
Yagyū Munenori was deeply convinced that the sword—though made to cut—ought to be used with the intention of restraint. “A true warrior does not reach for the sword, but for insight,” he wrote. In his view, kenjutsu was not so much a technique of fighting as a test of spirit. Combat was not meant to be an opportunity for triumph over another, but a trial of taming one’s own ego, fear, anger, and attachment to victory.
In Heihō Kadensho, Munenori evokes the concept of “giving life” not only literally, but symbolically: a master who can control the situation without violence offers his opponent the chance to come to his senses. This demands not only perfect technique, but a state of mind devoid of the desire to dominate. This is the warrior who wins before raising his sword—because his presence, his zanshin, and peace of spirit are so vivid that the opponent himself senses that attack is futile.
Munenori also writes that the worst enemy of the warrior is not the external opponent, but the “diseases of the mind”—obsession with victory, attachment to form, the desire to impress. These illnesses are treated—paradoxically—through even greater discipline, even deeper immersion in practice. The sword that gives life is not soft. It is as piercing as lightning—but lightning that does not strike unless it must.
In this philosophy, the sword is no longer a tool of power, but of responsibility. One who carries it must be ready not only to cut—but above all, not to use it. Katsujinken is a commitment to self-knowledge. The sword should be a mirror, not an axe. In its reflection, we do not see the enemy, but our own intentions.
Among the deepest teachings of Yagyū Munenori lies the idea of mugyō—a state of mind that does not stop, does not cling, does not dwell on any image, emotion, or thought. This concept is closely related to the Zen ideal of fudōchi—“immovable wisdom”—and serves as a key to understanding the spiritual dimension of Heihō, the strategy of the sword.
Writing in Heihō Kadensho, Munenori echoes the Zen master Takuan Sōhō, stating that “when the mind stops, you lose.” If a warrior focuses too intently on a single movement, a single body posture, a single prediction of the opponent—his spirit ceases to flow. It becomes rigid, susceptible to surprise, vulnerable to fear. Yet true strategy is not about checkmating the other—it is a constant liberation from one’s own inner chains.
“He who does not fight does not lose. He who does not grasp does not forfeit.” These words of Munenori are not a paradox, but the very essence of mugyō. It is not about passivity, but about absolute presence—a mind undistracted by either past or future. Like a mirror, it reflects everything, but holds onto nothing.
Munenori writes:
“If one becomes attached to technique—he will fail to see the whole.
If one lingers on a single form—he will not react in time to change.”
In practice, this means that the warrior cannot be “ready” for only one strike—he must be ready for everything, yet attached to nothing. In Shinkage-ryū, the tradition Munenori inherited and mastered, there is a term: marobashi—walking the tightrope, an uncertainty that becomes strength if accepted.
Such an approach, however, requires a form of training wholly different from the rote repetition of kata forms. It is not just work on the body, but the process of dissolving the ego—a state in which the warrior ceases to be someone who “wins” and becomes the movement of the situation itself. Munenori wrote that true strength lies not in controlling the opponent, but in not being controlled by one’s thoughts.
That is why Munenori so deeply valued the words of Takuan Sōhō in Fudōchi Shinmyōroku. Zen offered him not merely a metaphysical embellishment—it was a tool as precise as a blade. Takuan wrote that the mind should be like “the shadow of a bird flying across the water”—leaving no trace, pausing nowhere, judging nothing.
Munenori took this to heart. For him, a warrior who pauses to judge—“this strike is dangerous,” “this opponent looks formidable,” “I must win, or I’ll lose my honor”—has already erred. He has already been swept away by emotion, distracted his mind, allowed the ego to whisper.
That is why he said:
“Do not think. Look.”
Do not think who the opponent is—see his movement.
Do not think what you will do—allow the action to arise.
“Do not fight—resolve.
Do not win—understand.”
—Yagyū Munenori
When a warrior is without a sword, and yet does not feel defenseless—that is the sign he has entered the path of mutō, “no-sword.” It is not merely the literal act of facing an armed opponent with empty hands. It is a symbolic, deeply philosophical practice that takes the art of combat beyond the weapon, beyond form, beyond victory.
For Yagyū Munenori, mutō was not so much a technique as the pinnacle of the warrior’s spiritual development. He wrote:
“The meaning of mutō does not lie in taking away the opponent’s sword.
Nor is it about appearing unarmed to display bravery. Mutō means a state of mind in which you are not limited by the possession or absence of anything. It is being ready for everything, without attachment to anything.”(This and other Polish translations are author’s renderings from the English version “The Life-Giving Sword,” trans. William Scott Wilson.)
In Heihō Kadensho, Munenori describes situations in which excessive focus on one’s own weapon leads to failure. A warrior who cannot act without a specific tool does not truly understand the path. Mutō, by contrast, is the understanding that the sword is merely an extension of intent—a temporary instrument, not the source of strength. The source of that strength is the mind, which—as Munenori wrote—“acts according to the nature of the situation, without stopping at forms.”
In practice, mutō can indeed mean the literal ability to disarm an opponent with empty hands, a skill also referenced in the Yagyū tradition. But even more important is what occurs before the battle. A mutō warrior need not strike, because he perceives the opponent’s intent before it materializes. He may stop the conflict with a single glance, a single step, with silence. He may guide the situation so that the fight never occurs.
This is not theatrical heroism—it is the fruit of discipline, subtle observation, understanding, and freedom from form. That is why Munenori writes:
“If the opponent thinks only of not losing his sword, he forgets why he holds it.
He becomes a slave to the object. A warrior who has discarded the sword in his mind cannot be disarmed.”
In this sense, mutō is not about giving something up—it is about being set free. Munenori evokes a comparison to water: water has no shape, yet it can fill any form; it has no blade, yet it cuts through stone. So moves the warrior who has transcended attachment to tools. He does not act “with a weapon” or “without a weapon”—he acts in harmony with reality, with the “spirit of the moment” (ki no kokoro).
There is also a spiritual dimension: mutō signifies going beyond the dualism of “self” and “enemy,” “victor” and “defeated.” It is a state in which action arises not from compulsion, but from pure presence. Munenori wrote:
“If you grasp the sword in order to win—you have already lost.
If you are ready not to grasp the sword—there is nowhere you can be wounded.”
This way of thinking made Heihō Kadensho not merely a manual of martial arts, but also a guide for statesmen, Zen monks, and in later centuries—even for artists, strategists, and businesspeople.
At a time when the country was gradually entering the peaceful Edo period, Munenori became the symbol of a new samurai ideal: not the one who draws his sword swiftly, but the one who can refrain from drawing it. And if he must—it is not from a will to fight, but from a will to perceive. A will to resolve the situation, not to dominate the other person.
For Yagyū Munenori, the sword was never merely a tool of combat. It was a mirror of human relationships, a lesson in political thought, and the very essence of the art of life. Just as a strategist in battle wins not by force but by discernment of the situation, so too does a wise person move through life not by wounding, but by seeing.
In Heihō Kadensho, Munenori writes that “those who do not know the opponent’s mind will be imprisoned by it. But those who do know the opponent’s mind will guide it without touching it.” This is not a metaphor for war—it is a lesson in empathy. Observation, empathy, and the ability to perceive subtle tensions in relationships are the qualities not only of a master swordsman, but also of a good father, politician, advisor, or friend.
Strategy, in Munenori’s understanding, is not an attempt at domination, but the art of leading another person toward peace—even if they are unaware of it themselves. In the Tokugawa world, where a single word could cost one’s head, Munenori practiced a politics of gentleness. He taught the shoguns that true victory is the kind after which no one needs to mourn the fallen. And the most perfect strike is the one that never needs to be delivered.
In the Yagyū school, students were not taught to kill—they were taught to see. The sword in the hand was merely a tool, but the true battlefield was the interior of the person. In kata—the formal sequences of movement—the aim was not technical perfection, but the cultivation of presence, composure, and clarity of mind (though this, paradoxically, was achieved through... technical perfection).
Munenori wrote that “the sword in a student’s hand is like a mirror—it reflects his inner chaos or peace.” This is why the practice of Shinkage-ryū was demanding not only physically, but also spiritually. Daily training taught not only foot placement, but also the placement of the heart. A step was like a decision, a breath like a choice, and a cut—like a moment of truth.
There was no place in this practice for anger. “Movement without anger, posture without pride.” When emotions take over, the sword trembles. When the ego seeks to shine, the hand is delayed. Thus, the study of the sword was at the same time the study of restraint—a practice of simplicity, in which every unnecessary tension revealed immaturity.
Munenori did not separate body from spirit. He said, “what has not been trained in gesture will not be tamed in the soul.” Therefore, sword practice was like prayer in motion—a daily polishing of one’s inner roughness.
At the center of Munenori’s philosophy was the integration of Zen and bujutsu (martial arts). This was the true axis of all his teachings.
For Munenori, the dōjō did not end at the wooden floor of the training hall. “Every moment is a battlefield,” he wrote. Every word is a cut, every gesture a stance, every decision a thrust. Zen, therefore, was not an addition to kenjutsu, but its very foundation. True mastery did not lie in the ability to deliver a fatal blow, but in the capacity to accept the inevitable with a mind that neither fears nor clings.
Many saw Munenori immersed in silence in the garden, sword in hand, motionless as a rock, and yet flowing inwardly like the current of a stream. He no longer practiced technique. He meditated on the cut that need not be made. He refined himself not to be greater—but so that he would never need to use what was already perfect.
When the sword is set aside, and the echo of the master’s footsteps fades across the dōjō mats, what remains is the most important thing—the spirit. And in the case of Yagyū Munenori, it was not the spirit of combat, but the spirit of insight, restraint, and deep awareness.
In folk tales, he wore an eye patch, though historians have never confirmed this legend. He was a shadow in the darkness, a disciple of his father, who vanished for twelve years only to return—as the story goes—as a secret emissary of Shogun Iemitsu. Yagyū Jūbei Mitsuyoshi, son of Munenori, was not only an exceptional swordsman but also the guardian of the spiritual legacy of the Shinkage-ryū school.
After returning from his mysterious exile, Jūbei assumed the role of teacher and master, embodying both the sharpness of the sword and the subtlety of Zen that his father had instilled in him. The Yagyū Shinkage-ryū school flourished both in Edo, as the official tradition of the shogunal court, and in Owari (modern-day Nagoya), where a branch led by Munenori’s nephew, Toshiyoshi, continued its legacy. Thanks to this, the style has survived to this day.
In times of peace, the sword often becomes mere decoration—but Munenori transformed it into a compass. Tokugawa Ieyasu, a man of piercing intellect and iron will, chose Yagyū Shinkage-ryū as the official sword school of his dynasty because he sensed in it something more than technique. He chose it because it was politics in disguise—a philosophy of action without violence, rule without warfare, decision without resistance.
In the Edo period, when war was replaced by ritual and etiquette, swordsmanship was no longer used to conquer lands, but to shape character. Munenori taught the shoguns that it was better to perceive an opponent’s intent than his technique—better to neutralize a conflict before it begins than to win it after it starts. In this way, his katsujinken—the life-giving sword—became the sword of a peaceful age.
Three hundred years later, on the other side of the ocean, in a different era and culture, a young martial arts master named Bruce Lee wrote in his notebook:
“I am moving and not moving at all.
I am like the moon beneath the waves.”
These are the words of Yagyū Munenori, which found their way into The Tao of Jeet Kune Do as a quiet echo of Zen. Lee, fascinated by Eastern philosophy, studied the writings of Munenori and Takuan Sōhō. He understood that combat was only the surface, and true mastery lay in the mind. His famous phrase “Be water, my friend” is nothing less than mutō—the idea of formlessness, flexibility, non-attachment.
Thus, the spirit of Edo found its reflection in the twentieth century. A sword that does not fight. A movement that does not stop. A body that does not dominate, but understands. From Jūbei to Bruce Lee, from Takuan to the Tao, from a dōjō in Yagyū-mura to a film studio in California—the philosophy of Yagyū Munenori reaches far. For as the master taught:
“Do not fight—resolve.
Do not win—understand.”
This is not merely a style of swordsmanship.
It is a style of life.
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An enthusiast of Asian culture with a deep appreciation for the diverse philosophies of the world. By education, a psychologist and philologist specializing in Korean studies. At heart, a programmer (primarily for Android) and a passionate technology enthusiast, as well as a practitioner of Zen and mono no aware. In moments of tranquility, adheres to a disciplined lifestyle, firmly believing that perseverance, continuous personal growth, and dedication to one's passions are the wisest paths in life. Author of the book "Strong Women of Japan" (>>see more)
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未開 ソビエライ
An enthusiast of Asian culture with a deep appreciation for the diverse philosophies of the world. By education, a psychologist and philologist specializing in Korean studies. At heart, a programmer (primarily for Android) and a passionate technology enthusiast, as well as a practitioner of Zen and mono no aware. In moments of tranquility, adheres to a disciplined lifestyle, firmly believing that perseverance, continuous personal growth, and dedication to one's passions are the wisest paths in life. Author of the book "Strong Women of Japan" (>>see more)
"The most powerful force in the universe is compound interest." - Albert Einstein (probably)
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