A Zen temple, Kyoto |
A couple of days
before we were to leave for Osaka we happened to go on a day-trip to Yokohama.
Yokohama, according to common knowledge, has been one of the important ports of
Japan ever since the country opened up to the Westerners in the 19th
Century. Today, however, it is not only a major port for the country, it is a
very decent town and large enough to be ranked as its second most populous city.
We, however, were not there to have a look at the port. We were there to get a
lowdown on the Japanese Post Bank. The Post Bank, we
found, was a massive
organisation located in its huge offices in its own building in Yokohama. It
was still a part of the Post Office
with its own Director General and it held
more deposits than any bank in Japan. Today, however, after Premier Koizumi’s
privatisation of the Post Office, the Post Bank has become the world’s biggest
deposit-holder besides being a full-fledged member of the Japanese Bankers
Association. Commencing its business in the 19th Century as a
Savings Bank it traversed quite a long distance to offer now numerous banking
services and runs ATMs throughout the country. Incidentally, our own Post Office
is now in the process of taking baby steps to convert the Post Office Savings
Bank into a full-fledged bank.
Yokohama |
Soon, we were
ready to leave by Shinkansen, as the
Bullet Train is known in Japanese,
for Osaka. Everyone was naturally excited as it was going to be an experience.
We assembled at the Tokyo Station situated close to the business district of
Ginza. The sleek white and blue train
parked on the platform was a beauty. I went along the cars to have a look at
the locomotive that had that typical aerodynamic shape with a pointed nose to
cleave the air. Inside the train the
ambience and the fixtures were so different that one never felt that one was
travelling in a train. Noise was minimal and it was like what one gets in a jet
passenger plane. There was no rocking or jolting; it was more like a smooth
glide over rails. One realised the speed only when one looked out of the panoramic
windows and saw the telephone posts zipping past at an incredible pace of more
than 200 kilometres an hour. It was, however, so smooth that the cup of coffee
kept on one’s table in front wouldn’t shake as it does here even in the
prestigious Sahatabdi. The trip to Osaka took a little more than three hours. It
was a technological marvel at that time; the Chinese high speed
trains and
their Maglev in Shanghai were all still in the future. However, the French TGV
(Train a Grande Vitesse) running
between Paris and Lyon had attained speeds of around 300 kmph in 1981.
Nonetheless, Shinkansen predates TGV
in concept and actualisation.
Heian Jingu Shinto shrine, Kyoto |
With Pat Kearney in Kyoto garden |
Osaka, being the commercial nerve centre,
appeared to be a very
crowded, busy and dusty city. It was supposed to be the
third largest in the country. Its approximately 8 square kilometre area was
heavily bombed during attacks on Japan in 1945. Most of the city was,
supposedly, newly built; whatever had remained unaffected continued to improve.
It is the capital of Osaka Prefecture and the largest part of a metropolis that
comprises Kyoto and Kobe (the place known for its beef). We did not see much of
Osaka. It was mostly made of high rises and busy roads packed with all kinds of
vehicles. Instead the emphasis seemed to have been to show us a bit of Kyoto
and Nara.
Garden in Shoguns' Palace |
Self in a Nara Garden |
A Nara florist |
A Nara garden with a sizable pond |
The Nara
Prefecture borders that of Kyoto. This is also an ancient
town, having been the
capital of the country though only for a few decades in the 8th
Century AD. We saw a few shrines here but what interested me most in the town
was the way they had converted alleys between two modern buildings into
shopping areas covered at the top. This was my first brush with such a
convenient arrangement that allowed shopping in a small area. Later, of course,
I came across something similar in Venice. Another peculiarity of the town is
that it allows deer to
roam free all over as also in the well-cared Nara Deer
Park. Legend has it that from the inception of the town deer are considered as
heavenly animals and its guardians. No wonder, no one ever harms them.
A Nara market in an alley |
A young cigarette vendor in a Nara alley |
In those narrow
alleys I saw some amazing variety of ceramic ware of numerous designs. Japan is
known for its porcelain and here it was almost like a feast. From dinner sets
to tea sets and
sundry items of daily use and curios, all were there and each
piece was of incredible beauty. The aesthetics of each item was just fantastic
and one felt like gathering every piece and take off. But that was just not
possible – physically or financially. It was so difficult to tear oneself away
from the presence of such exquisite creations.
Porcelain pieces bought from Nara |
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