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Wander Deep: Chapter 1 – Clockmakers of Fushimi (Kyoto, Japan)

Close the apps, close the phone, and look around…
Time is moving faster than it used to and breaking routine with the daily cycle is becoming harder every day… This is why I still believe traveling is necessary to stay grounded.

In the midst of the season when cicadas cry louder than thunderstorms, Rebecca and I made a twelve day trip to Japan. Although I am a native of Japan, and regularly visit this country almost once every year, my most recent trip there was one of the most eye-opening experiences. The trip was especially enhanced for two reasons: (1) It was Rebecca’s first visit to Japan and (2) we visited some of the country’s lesser known gems. (I will get into the details of the second part in coming postings.) Bottom line -this visit to Japan was something of the extraordinary.

While the iron is hot and malleable, I’ve decided to dedicate some of our best memories from this recent travel to the tangible form of the written word. My hope is to preserve some of the more ephemeral moments through a series of omnibus short stories.

This series will be split into four parts. Each part taken from our journey to Kyoto, Kanazawa, Toyama, and Nagano.

Are you with me on this journey?

Good. Let’s begin.

Chapter 1: Clocksmith of Fushimi

Osaka and Kyoto are arguably some of the most popular tourist destinations outside of Tokyo. With that in mind, one would not assume that these are the best places for travelers who prefer a slower pace, less consumer driven itinerary, and calm spaces for reflection. Nevertheless, many of the most peaceful and magnificent historical Japanese sites, as well as some of the most diverse and high quality eats, are concentrated in this region of Kansai. If you are first time traveler to the country, it is definitely worth adding at least few days of stay in these cities to your schedule.

Osaka is a city of gourmet cuisine, both high and low. It is known for Okonomiyaki, Takoyaki, and Kushikatsu -all of which made their names outside of the country and became popular dishes in Japanese restaurants worldwide. Doutonbori (pictured below) and sprawling Shinsaibashi and Umeda regions are at the heart of Osaka culture and the best (and most popular) places for site seeing.

Doutonbori is a region on the bank of Yodogawa River where feverish Hanshin Tigers fans — local baseball team of Osaka — dive in when the team takes it home in the big game. Doutonbori has many good eats everywhere and takoyaki vendors here are known to be the best in the country.

 

Shinsaibashi is where the cool kids are at. There are thrift stores and an awesome record store (*check out FLAKE RECORDS for quality digs). Also, one of the most important underground music venues (HOKAGE) is located here. Adjacent to Shinsaibashi is Americamura (translates: America Village) that is pretty much a clean and well-maintained version of Venice Beach in LA and has many American themed clothing stores and Village Vanguards store. Village Vanguards is a Tokyo based book store that sells party supplies, weird gadgets, obnoxious toys, and underground music CDs. If you ever visit Japan, you must go to Village Vanguards.

Although Osaka is a city full of many of the expected urban excitements (and the great drinking culture that accompanies that), true wanderlusts may find it difficult to find more original authentic experiences singularly available within this city’s confines. With the exception of some historical sites, such as Osaka Castle, many of the attractions of the city can be found elsewhere in Japan. One of the best ways to get to know Osaka is to start a conversation with a local. The average Osakans would be happy to tell you about real life in this bustling economic center.

After a short half day stay in Osaka, Rebecca, my brother Takeru, who recently moved to Osaka, and I took the Shinkansen train to Kyoto for the first glimpse of the ancient capitol.

We did not stay in Kyoto central this time around, instead we opted for an AirBnb in the Fushimi ward on the outskirts of the city. The AirBnb was an old machiya-style house which carried the weight of a long history. Machiya-style building is common in Kyoto and its interior is signified by a long and narrow front hall that stretches all the way to the back of the house. The soothing smell of local woods and grasses which emanate from the frames of the house and the tatami floors arouses imaginations of the villagers who lived in places like this centuries ago. A deep breath in a machiya-style home is one of the closest things to time travel I have ever experienced.

One of the most memorable experience in Kyoto happened here in Fushimi, right on the street we were staying at…

One morning, as we were rolling our bags down the pebbly paved street, only just adjusting to the heat of the day, we were stopped by a very enthusiastic old lady about 30 steps away from the house. The old Japanese lady asked Rebecca where she came from; the lady was genuinely interested in having a conversation with stranger (disregarding the possible existence of language barrier). In my personal experience, this instance is very rare. You may think that strangers talking to one another is something that still happens elsewhere in the world but, with today’s phenomena of social activities locked inside tiny screens, it is pretty damn rare to even exchange “hello” with random people that pass by in the office. So yes, this was a profoundly interesting moment.

The lady quickly realized Rebecca’s Japanese skills weren’t catching up with the words dribbling from her tongue. I hear my name within ear shot and turned to see Rebecca asking me how to respond. I responded to the lady’s question by mentioning that we were traveling from California and on our way to Kanazawa for a pottery workshop. The lady’s face immediately lit up with brightest smile of eureka across her upturned lips. She told us “We make clocks! Do you want to see them?”

Now, when you are on your way to catch a train to your next city of destination, your trajectory is not one that is easy to divert. Maybe it is just my mind that’s become transfixed by a schedule-driven, day-to-day life (aka office-brain) but, it often feels difficult to stop and divert your attention in the midst of a planned activity. On this particular morning something was different. The lady’s eyes were glistening with curiosity and excitement, especially after hearing about our plans to make crafts of our own. So, without hesitation, we followed the lady past a garden gate, ditched our luggage next to her flower bushes, and let her guide us into her home. Upon entering, we saw that we had interrupted the old couple’s breakfast and completely shaken her husbands morning, if only to witness a quiet piece of history that we, moments earlier, would have rolled right on by.

As we entered the modest living room, the old man showed us a wooden Japanese clock (pictured above) that quickly learned had been crafted by his very own hands!

Clocks are one of the oldest technologies in Japan. They derive their origin from mid-16th century Spanish imports, mostly owned by daimyo (lords of clans) in the late Edo period as interior decorations. I did a little bit of research later and learned that the clock this man had crafted was a replica of one of the rarest models of wood clocks preserved today.

The old man made this clock entirely by hand -using  newspaper photos, magazines and research that he did at museums for all of the details and measurements. When I first heard he built this clock by himself, I simply could not believe it. When he showed us the old photos of the same clock from the 19th century for comparison, I was succumb to its meticulous and diligent craftsmanship.

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It may not be the most practical clockwork from the standpoint of contemporary technology, but the precision and care that went into bringing this old-school technology to life was something (no pun intended) not of this time. Most amazing part was that the clock worked perfectly! The man also showed us the intricate machinery housed inside the metal box. You can see this beautiful machine in motion by clicking on the video above.

The metal box, which drives the whole counting mechanism, was controlled by a weight suspension. On the gold dial of the facade there is an engravement of time represented by the twelve Chinese zodiac characters and numbers in kanji to indicate the hours. All of these had been meticulously copied from the paper resources this man had collected!

The man gave us some history lessons on clocks — one of the interesting artifacts that he showed us was this incense clock. This tool uses the trail of a burning incense line to measure the progression of time; the very clock in the picture above was said to have been used by gatekeepers of Kyoto during the late Edo period when the city was a center of ronin, revolutionary warriors, and assassins and on the verge of coup d’état to change the old system.

It is unfathomable how much time and dedication was put into creating these incredible machines, and it seemed natural for me to ask the question: “Are you planning to showcase these clocks in any galleries or museums?” The couple quickly responded, “We are too old and it takes too much effort to take these works to galleries… maybe you can help us (laughter).” It amazed me and hit me with some kind of awe that while many people in the world are seeking fame and credit for what they have crafted, this old couple was simply enjoying the process of “crafts” and not thinking much about exposing these incredible works to the eyes of the public. Instead, the couple was humbled and thankful to us for stopping by their  beautiful home gallery to take a look at their most passionate hobbies.

The old couple’s living room was essentially a home gallery with a variety of old clocks and beautiful photo works. The room was filled with old clocks mostly repaired and replicated by hand.

Upon reflection of our unplanned meeting with the clockmakers, we found ourselves deeply inspired by the authenticity of their craftsmanship as well as by their enthusiastic drive to create something based upon pure intrinsic joy.

I will continue to be hard pressed to think of another moment in my experiences of being on the road that has left me feeling so humbled and thankful for serendipitous meetings. If neither of us had been walking outside of the house at that certain moment in time, we probably wouldn’t have run into that old lady. If I had been the only one walking on the street, maybe the lady wouldn’t have decided to strike up a conversation or, if it had been Rebecca alone, she wouldn’t have been able to keep up the conversation! Ichi-go Ichi-e (一期一会) is a Japanese phrase that means something along the lines of, “this moment happens only once,” which is exactly what we could say about that experience.

Fushimi left a powerful impression on our memories.

Beautiful landmarks of Kyoto

Fushimi Inari Taisha (伏見稲荷大社) — Shrine of the agricultural god — is one of the most iconic destinations in Japan which has a visually impressive series of red ‘torii‘ gates. In fact, this is among the absolute top 3 places to see in Japan recommended by many tour guides and your friends who have recently visited Japan. While it is visually impressive, I have to say this is one of the most crowded shrines to visit in Kyoto. If you are seriously interested in history and wish to be blown away by the architectural beauty of Kyoto, try Teradaya (Old inn where Ryoma Sakamoto was involved in restoration conspiracy to end Japanese feudalism), Kinkakuji (Golden Pavilion) along with Ginkakuji (“Silver” Pavilion — Not actually silver but it exerts Japanese exoticism and wabi-sabi essence) and Sanjusangendou (temple of many buddha statues). You cannot see Kyoto in 2 or 3 days, and seasonal factors also changes the scenery of this beautiful city, so pick the best one or two places you are most interested for the first visit.

 

Kiyomizu-dera (清水寺) is a temple situated atop of hills in eastern Kyoto. This photogenic temple is signified by layered pagodas and vermilion painted facades. The look of Kyoto city from the overlook (Kiyomizu no butai) is one of the most glorious views. You must visit here for the sunset.

 

Rokuonji 鹿苑寺 (aka Kinkakuji 金閣寺 — Golden Pavilion) is a famous zen temple sitting calmly in the middle of serene pond. Original temple was burned down by arson in 1950, so what we see today is not the original building. Burning of Kinkakuji stirred many young authors’ imagination at the time and resulted in many beautifully written fictional novels. One of the most popular one is “Kinkakuji” by Yukio Mishima who tells the story of young monk obsessed by the beauty of the temple and decided to destroy it by his hands. Highly recommended read.

written by Kosuke Haga
edited by Rebecca Hoover

Mr. Big and language exchange in Chiang Mai

Whatever the journey brings you, you either take it or miss it.
Meeting people on the traveling path can teach you some lessons.

This is my retrospect of last day in Chiang Mai.

The clock was ticking away the evening minute by minute, and there was seemingly only two options: either to call it a night and hang out at the hostel with more bottles of Chang beers (←sounds super logical isn’t it?) or venture out to the other side of the evening.

I just returned from 2-days tour and legs were still sore from the hike through deep bamboo forests and mountains. However, it was impossible to calm down my curiosity to “check out” this city that I am only going to stay for another 17 hours; so I decided to keep my shoes on and hopped out from the hostel room.

チェンマイの露店 ~chaingmai night~

Night street of Chiang Mai was sculptured by beaming headlights of motorbikes, trucks, and food stand of some sort. I was standing in the middle of intersection, not certain which direction to go and quietly waiting for something to show me the way.
I raised my left arm to attract taxis and almost instantly one red truck swerved its course to my side of street and stopped; as if it was destined to pick me up at this location.
I opened the passenger side door and hopped into the car to meet the driver — Mr. Big — who became my tour guide for the rest of my stay in Chiang Mai.

When I requested to go to night market, Mr. Big quickly picked up my Japanese characteristics and smiled and pointed the books he stacked on the side of his seat: “Japanese text books for Thai”.

Mr. Big — I don’t know if that’s his real name or some sort of made up name, but either way that’s the name he introduced to me as.
Mr. Big was an ordinary Thai taxi driver dude who drives regular red 4-wheeler pickup truck and makes his ordinary living with easy going attitude; imagine Thai version of Dude from The Big Lebowski except he does not sit behind the wheel with beverage.
What brought us close was his strong passion in studying Japanese language, and my interest in learning Thai language. Fortunately, we both spoke one of the desired languages fluently.
Big welcome to the language exchange club.

On the way to the night market, Mr. Big and I spoke in broken Japanese and broken Thai — throwing in few English words to substitute the missing pieces — I don’t remember exactly what kind of conversation we had, or did it actually mattered, but by the end of the taxi ride we were becoming friends.
There you go, yet another proof that spontaneous exploration can bring the world into one place! You just have to trust your guts and go with the flow!

Mr. Big and I made agreement to meet up again the following morning to do the final tour of Chiang Mai.
That’s how the remainder of my travel itinerary in Chiang Mai shaped up. This is the beauty of making local friends on the road, you will get to experience something more authentic than doing it yourself that is usually based on the secondhand recommendation coming from guidebook — Mr. Big is the best tour guide in town!


The next morning.

Mr. Big and my party met up in front of the hostel and departed for the one of my most interested sites to visit in Chiang Mai — Wat Phra That Doi Suthep — the golden temple on top of the mountain!

I made a request to make a short stop at Chiang Mai train station to buy night train ticket to Ayutthaya.
When I asked for ticket availability at the hostel, I was told the tickets are most likely sold out because of giant moon party taking place in Koh Phangan that weekend (yeah, we missed the festivity by one weekend). Thankfully, there was still some ticket available at the station and I was able to secure the sleeping train to Ayutthaya.
The ticket price was only 816 baht, which converts to $25.
Much cheaper than flying!

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Leaving the train station, we continued our way to Doi Suthep.
The morning rush hour just started and we got caught in some unfriendly traffic.

I was sitting in the passenger seat while Ross, my traveling buddy, was catching nap in the back of truck.
CD-R copy of audio Japanese language curriculum was playing in the car, and Mr. Big pulled out his Japanese homework to have me solve some questions for him. It was a peculiar experience…being personal tutor for dude that I hired for tour. I quite enjoyed this rather unique experience though. I never knew how difficult it is to teach my language under the circumstance of limited way of communication, and the feeling I got when he understood the meaning of certain words was awesome like scoring 3 points shooter from the far side of high school gym.

We passed the big sign of Wat Phra That Doi Suthep and started to spiral up our way towards the summit of mountain.
There was a short stop point where small group of street vendors were selling handmade clothing and accessories.

001_Selling at the entrance of Doi Suthep
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Mr. Big bought a cup of diced pineapples with pomegranate and shared that with me and Ross. It was very fresh and tasty fruits.
The view of Chiang Mai from the small vista point was lightly hazed by the cloud just like in San Francisco.

The truck continued the way upward and transformed the city below us into elaborately crafted miniature models.
After another 30 minutes of drive, we finally entered the main parking lot of Wat Phra That Doi Suthep.

Oh, by the way – Doi Suthep is actually a name of the mountain that temple is located on. So the proper name of temple is Wat Phra That Doi Suthep 🙂

To note: Doi Suthep temple sits high on the mountain, so you have to work/walk your way to get up there.
If you are lazy not feeling like climbing up by yourself, there is a gondola service that takes you directly to the temple entrance. BUT I highly recommend climbing the marvelous stairway that leads up to the temple at least for one way either up or down.
The stairway is decorated with extravagant amount of colorful tiles and stones… very clear to see its sacred stature and simply gorgeous look at spiritual virtue preserved by the people of Thailand.

002_Girl at Doi SuthepA young dancer in traditional dress waiting for her cue to perform.

010_Coconut egg pancakeStreet vendor making coconut pancake with quail eggs. Oh, man. This stuff was incredibly yummy!

009_CollectiblesTypical sight of souvenir shops in Thailand. Many Buddhas!

…and finally made my entry to Wat Phra That Doi Suthep.

008_Doi Suthep in the AirWat Phra That Doi Suthep is temple with very conspicuous golden architectures. Here’s the first sight of the temple from the gate.

003_Gold buddhasThere is a pathway built around the temple structure and golden Buddhas stand by it.

004_Golden Alignment

 

005_Emerald BuddhaEmerald Buddha.

006_Doi Suthep in the hazePeople’s prayers are written on the bells and hang high in the sky.

007_Doi SuthepBeautiful Wat Phra That Doi Suthep.

After the visit to Wat Phra That Doi Suthep, Mr. Big asked me if I am hungry. Yes, I am. We had a lunch stop at Chiang Mai’s finest restaurant and ate one last dish of Khao Soi before leaving to Ayutthaya.

011_MrBig and IMr. Big and me in front of Chiang Mai train station. Yeah!

It was a very short visit to Chiang Mai, but my encounter with Mr. Big and his exceptional kindness and hospitality really made the hours in this city special. From this experience, I have learned there is always one way that makes the journey meaningful and turns into lesson for life — Get outside of your box and explore! Check out what is going on in the city and befriend the unfamiliar.
There are very different flows of time in unfamiliar places, and this is not hard to realize when you become humble to learn from the strangers. It can offer you some new perspectives.

After all, good traveling is comprised of series of these special encounters that makes it truly inspiring and worth experiencing.

I hope you meet your Mr. Big on your next travel!

 

(All color photos taken with cross-processed Agfa Color Slide film)