Literary Career
In 1933, he contributed haiku verses to the Ashibi literary magazine. Around this time, he went to work for Tenbosha Books as an editor of the essay magazine, Buntai (“Style”). In 1935, he started his own bookstore, called Sara, which enabled him to published works by Yokomitsu Riichi and Kawabata Yasunari, and the haiku anthologies of Nakamura Kusatao and Ishida Hakyo. He co-founded the haiku magazine, Tsuru (“Crane”) in 1937 with Ishida.
In 1940, he succeeded in publishing his own haiku anthology, Hosun Kyojitsu, which brought him to the attention of the haiku world. After the death of Ishida Hakyo in 1969, he took over full control of Tsuru. His other haiku anthologies include Iso Kaze (“Beach Wind”), Kojin (“Light Dust”) and Tamanawa-sho.
In 1942, he changed from poetry to prose, and published the novel, Matsukaze ("Pine Wind"), serialized in the magazine Bungakukai. His subsequent novels included Seishun (“Youth”) and Hashi-mori (“Bridge Guard”).
Ishizuka lived in Kamakura, Kanagawa prefecture from 1945 until his death in 1986 at the age of 79. In Kamakura, he was a member of the Nanboku (“North-South”) literary circle and (through a recommendation by Kawabata Yasunari) was hired as an editor to the short-lived Kamakura magazine published by Kamakura Bunko.
A memorial stone with one of his haiku is at the temple of Kencho-ji, but his grave is at the Kamakura Reien cemetery.
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