Where do you think we had our first coffee in Japan? The right answer would be Starbucks. In this part of the globe, they take elaborate pains to drink tea by means of a ceremony and the Japanese love their coffee. Yet, we found ourselves sipping a Latte for breakfast at Starbucks for very much the same reasons we do here - it's the convenience of not going too far and the feeling of meeting a familiar friend in a strange place. Globalization rules!
We had every reason to be excited - we were on our way to Kyoto, the spiritual capital ofJapan. The trip from Osaka to Kyoto is only about 20 minutes by Japan Rail. Our Hotel (the Westin Miyako) was situated in a place called Keage, which is a partof Kyoto. To get to Keage, we had to get off at Yamashina, and then ride a subway to Keage.
Exiting the Keage subway station, we met a construction dude and asked him how to get to the Westin Miyako. You should have seen the expression on his face. He was all excited as he knew we were two minutes away, but at the same time...was pained that he could not convey that information to us! We knew from our research that the hotel was within minutes of the Keage subway station. At any rate, he pointed us in the right direction.
A few minutes later, we were at the lobby of the Westin Miyako and were blown away by the splendour of this very warm and luxurious hotel. However, our check-in time was only at 1:00pm, but they were kind enough to tag our bags and store them as the locker room till we got back. One image of this uniformed person with white gloves in the lobby keeps rankling in our heads. His only job was to direct traffic to the three women behind the counter, and do it in themost humble and gracious way!
Next stop - Nijo Castle. Nijo castle dominates the center of Kyoto and was built in 1603 by Togukawa Ieyesu, the first Shogun of a united Japan, it served as his official audience hall. Intended to impress visitors, the showy castle is more palace than fortress, with defenses designed for looks rather than combat. The subway ride from Keage to Nijojo Mae was pretty short, and the Nijo Castle is walking distance from there.
Humongous and inspiring are some of the words that come to mind when viewing the castle. At the ticket counter (you need to buy tickets for most attractions in Japan, even temples), we met this American teacher who was escorting some of her students on an educational trip. As teachers get awarded with a reduced entry fee, and rightfully so, she was asked to produce some proof stating her vocation. She responded saying that she must, by default, be a teacher or else what would she be doing with all these kids? That got her nowhere in the land of rules. One enterprising kid nonchalantly told her that her passport must have her occupation listed as "teacher", and that this proof would suffice, and it did! At that juncture, I remarked to Indu that with my Indian childhood and upbringing, I could not even think of telling my teacher what to do!
Nijo Castle consists of two concentric rings of fortifications - the Ninomaru Palace and the Honmaru Palace. There are also several gardens, support buildings and small ponds. Even after spending a couple of hours on foot, we felt we really had not done justice. We did learn a few things though. The cautious Shogun knew that the most likely avenue of attack would be from treachery within, so he had hidden guards posted in the rooms and "nightingale" floors that squeak at the lightest pressure. Remember, they did not have security systems back then....one had to be enterprising :-)
Before leaving, we rewarded ourselves with a cool glass of Fanta Orange, and discovered something unique - atleast for us. The Fanta Orange concentrate and the soda are mixed in the vending machine just before the mixture is delivered to a paper cup. This was the best Fanta ever, and we really needed the break after all the walking.
Our agenda now pointed us towards the Kyoto Imperial Palace, so we took a cab to get there. We quickly discovered that in order to visit this Palace, we had to get ourselves booked on one of the guided tours. As we had some spare time on Wednesday morning, we got ourselvesa tourist pass for the guided tour on Wednesday morning (July 5th/Day 4).
Knowing fully well that there was no shortage of sights in Kyoto, we boarded a cab to the Kinkakuji temple - or the Golden Pavilion. Constructed in Kyoto's northern hills in 1398 by Yoshimitsu, the third Ashikaga shogun, it was once part of a much larger villa complex. When he died it became a Zen temple in accordance with his will.
Each floor of the Kinkakuji is a different style. The first floor — called The Chamber of Dharma Waters—is often described as the Shinden style. It is merely a large room surrounded by a verandah. The second story, called The Tower of Sound Waves, is the Samurai house style. Intended as a Buddha hall, it encloses an icon of the Bodhisattva Kannon. The third story is built in the Zen style, with cusped windows and ornamentation. Appropriately, it houses an Amida triad and twenty-five Bodhisattvas. A Chinese phoenix crowns the eaves.
Needless to say, the temple complex had an abundance of greenery and water. The vibes were very serene and spiritual. One could definitely get a sense of peacefulness there. It was now time for some Green Tea ice-cream, another first for us. For some reason, the creamy vanilla flavour goes well with the green tea flavour, who would have fathomed that this combo will work?
I was in dire need of a pen and some paper, as I could only retain so much information in my head. During my earlier trip to Japan (20 years ago) with my family, I had maintained a journal that contained all our experiences - it was exciting, relevant and entertaining to read even a few months prior to this trip. In fact, the events of that trip served as a blue-print for this one.
Outside of the temple perimeter, there was a small store run by a little old lady - and we were able to purchase an inexpensive notebook from her. Just as we were asking her how to get back to Nijojo station, the appropriate bus was about to take off from the bus stop across her shop. It was then that she literally sprung into action. With severe gusto and animation, she managed to halt the bus, and ensured that we boarded it! In this bus, we met an exchange student from England and her brother, who were also sight-seeing. For some reason, I presumed she was South African; her accent had me fooled.
The plan was to head to Nara that afternoon, but first we had to eat something. Coffee, ice-cream and Fanta had now given way to ravenous hunger! In our hurry to leave the hotel that morning, we forgot our camcorder, so we headed back to Westin (Nijojo to Keage) to retrieve our camcorder and get a bite to eat. One of the bigger sins is to eat a really good meal really fast, which is what we did at the "Aquablu" restaurant. The reasoning for this was simple -we could catch an earlier train to Nara! Luckily for us, the hotel ran a shuttle service that transported people to and from the Kyoto Central station.
Our trip to Nara (a small perfecture about 40 minutes by train from Kyoto) was kind of a rest and gave us some time to mentally savour the events of the morning. One of the main attractions in Nara is the Todaiji Temple, and a pond that is about a mile away fromthe temple. When we visited Nara (with my family) 20 years ago, this pond mesmerized all of us with its effective combination of tranquility and breathtaking postcard-like beauty. Even though (at the time) we only spent less than an hour at this spot, the memory of that frighteningly pretty pond kept me going all these years. I have often asked everyone visitingJapan to not miss this pond.
Upon leaving the Nara station, we chanced to meet a German visitor who was traveling by himself. I have often noticed that Europeans sometimes travel alone, and wondered how anyone can visit such an awesome place like Japan and not be able to share his or her feelings with a loved one. But here he was, immersed in reading some travel guide and making polite conversations with anyone who was within chatting distance. I managed to obtain some change from him for the bus ride to the temple.
The area around the temple is home to some 1200 deer. Yes, that's correct 1200 deer!!! It's not that these deer are caged or kept in a pen, they are allowed to roam loose, and are part of the landscape there, and what an exciting feeling it was for us (animal lovers both) to be part of this visually delightful experience. The deer also interact with the humans, as Indu was soon to find out. They almost harass you for food; the British exchange student we met earlier in the day had warned us about the deer.
Todaiji ("Great Eastern Temple") is one of Japan's most famous and historically significant temples and a landmark of Nara. Not only is Todaiji housing Japan's largest Buddha statue, but it is also the world's largest wooden building, even though the present reconstruction of 1692 is only two thirds of the original temple's size. The temple was grand and was home to some very well-manicured lawns; the aforementioned Buddha status was humongous to say the least.
Indu was "attacked" by a deer as she was walking towards the temple. As I am very direction-challenged, she was our navigator and always carried the corresponding maps with her. This playful deer went close to her, and nabbed the map away from her after a very brief struggle. Now we were really in trouble, how were we to get back?! On our way to the Nara Pond, we stopped by the Japanese sword store for a memorable visit. We enjoyed the look and feel of some many fine swords and finally picked up one when a voice inside shouted, "I want"!
Armed with our sword, we were now on our way to the Nara pond. My excitement was mounting and knew no bounds as I was soon to see one of my favourite spots in the whole world. Alas my joy was short-lived; the pond in real life was nowhere close to what I had imagined all these years, I somehow (at the time) felt that something had gone awry. To be fair, the pond looked the same, but did not feel the same - there were some key elements missing. Why was that? It's true that things always look good in retrospect, and maybe the last 20 years had made the pond look mentally better. Maybe I had really wanted to believe in something and fixated myself on that pond. Not to be outdone, I even visited the Nara Tourist Center and asked some old-timers if they had done anything drastic around the pond area; they replied in the negative. We also visited two other ponds in the vicinity, unknowingly thinking maybe we'd gone to the wrong pond in the first place!
It was getting late and we made our way back to Kyoto. For the first time that day, we made it to our room. What a delightfully refreshing feeling it is to come back to your hotel room and bask comfortably in it's luxury! After the blistering (no pun intended) number of miles we had covered that day on foot, it was a treat just to take off our shoes and lie down!
Across the street from our hotel, there was a strange bar called "Kick-up" bar. This was a cool little place (shack really) with only three tables and 9 bar stools. They bar area itself was not bigger than your average kitchen counter top. It was extremely dark as the ambience was tuned towards the dim end of the light spectrum. The only other visitors to this joint were this couple who were immersed in an animated discussion. As Indu was extremely tired and close to exhaustion, I ordered myself a cold draught beer and we split a pizza which was extremely tasty as all the ingredients were fresh and the cheese was virtually non-existent. While we were waiting for our pizza, the owner-lady (who was theonly person there) gave us appetizers in these really small plates...these plates were like 4 inches in diameter! My reasoning is that it ensures people eat less and enjoy each bite; not to mention the savings in cost (and calories)!
Needless to say, we got back to our hotel and were soon dreaming up new adventures!