Showing posts with label Kamakura. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kamakura. Show all posts

Monday, August 15, 2011

Kamakura Trip! (Day 2)

Day two!  First stop was Hokokuji Temple, famous for its bamboo garden.  Pictures, go!


I love how, in Japan, you can go from metropolis to forest in almost no time

Not sure why it's wearing a tuque...


Bamboo garden!

More garden



A cool dragonfly that we saw





Next stop was Tsurugaoka Hachimangu, one of the most famous temples in Japan, certainly the most famous in Kamakura.  Pictures!


Torii gate at the entrance

Cool bridge bro


Unfortunately the lotus plants weren't really in bloom.  The story goes that the lotus plants on either side of the bridge represented the two families that built up Kamakura: one side would bloom white, the other red, the families colours.  However, today, the plants have mingled, so red, white and pink show up on both sides.

Lotus...?


This is a pineapple stand - yup, you can go buy a piece of pineapple on a stick

On our way to the temple!

Weddings are often held in this pavillion - it was too hot that day, though,
so we didn't get to see one =(

Who's this guy?


The guards got upset at me for taking this picture...


Next stop was Komachi-dori street, which is famous for Kamakura lacquerware.  Here are a few other gems that I found:


Gotta love the random French!

Ghibli store!

Next, we went to Hasadera Temple.  The garden here was so beautiful, I had to take pictures.






He looks so happy!



Before I get questions, no, that's not a swastika; yes, Hitler ripped off the Buddhists

These small statues, called 地蔵 (じぞう, jizou) are laid in memory of
miscarried and aborted children, or children who die very young


Now, I found out that my camera can take panorama shots and actually stitches them together for me - here are a couple that I took of views from the temple.  Unfortunately, they won't look amazing in the blog, so I suggest clicking on them to get a better view.





The day's final stop was the 大仏 (だいぶつ, daibutsu), or Great Buddha.  It was actually built in 1252, and was put together with over 30 different moulds.  A pretty impressive feat, I would say...

Gate leading up to the 大仏


People posing for pictures

It's actually really big.

This statue has survived countless earthquakes, typhoons, tsunamis...  The priests at the temple tried time and time again to build a roof over the statue, but it would always get destroyed.  The statue, however, has remained largely unharmed...

It's customary to make sandals for statues of divinities, allowing them
to go out for a stroll, if they should so desire...
One of the "cool story bros" about the 大仏 is that the currently US president, Barack Obama, actually visited the statue as a child.  He returned there in 2009, and is quoted as saying 

"I looked up at that centuries-old symbol of peace and tranquility — the great bronze Amida Buddha. And as a child, I was more focused on the 'matcha' ice cream ..."

Since then, a myriad of shops have opened up selling Obama-cha, green-tea flavoured ice cream like he had as a child.  Here is a sample, though this one was swirled with sweet potato:

Obama-cha (green tea) and sweet potato ice cream
I had this for about 30 seconds, and you can already see it melting...
Finally, it was time to head home.  On our way back to the station, we happened upon a 100Y Shop, like the dollar stores back home.  Here are a few gems:

"A soft towel with the feeling that the touch is very sufficient"
Nice.

Promenades dans Paris:
On nous demande toujours quelle race est ce chat-là.
Eh bien nous disons: on ne sait pas... on ne sait pas,
nous-mêmes, qu'est-ce que c'est comme race..."
And then!  In one of the stations, outside the bathroom...
Who the heck needs a map of the bathroom?!
Finally, it was time for the long train ride home.  A few of us were more tired than others...


Poor Tanaka-san...
That's it for the Kamakura trip!

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Kamakura Trip! (Day 1 - Part 2)

Okay!  Let's finish up this trip.  On our way down from the observation tower, we found a gift shop:




For reference, here's a picture of said tower.  Not a great shot, sorry...


Our next stop was a Buddhist temple on the same island.  It's customary for such temples to have statues of 神 (かみ, kami), or gods, at the entrance.  They are typically red, have absurd muscles, and are there to scare away any evil spirits that may wish to trouble those approaching the temple.  Here are the two at the entrance to this temple:
I MUNNA EAT CHYOU!

Really absurd abs.


After visiting this temple, we went to another Shinto shrine in Enoshima.  Here are some pictures, with captions as I deem necessary. Why?  Because it's my blog.  That's why.



This is an "all-seeing" turtle; it's believed that, no matter what angle
you look at it from, it can see you - kinda like Uncle Sam
After visiting, I can attest that that's a pretty accurate description



Just a picture up someone's driveway on Enoshima...
What a great name for a Lego store!

 After leaving Enoshima, we headed for Zushi, a small town outside of Kamakura, where we would be spending the night.  On our way to the 旅館 (りょかん, ryoukan), a traditional Japanese-style inn, I saw the following sign.  I thought I should share it with you.

Clearly someone took the time to translate this - couldn't they
have found ONE English speaker to give them a hand?

Finally, before going to the 旅館, we stopped at the local beach:


We would come back here later at night, to set off 花火 (はなび, hanabi), or fireworks!  I love that in Japanese, the kanji for fireworks is literally "flower-fire".  Unfortunately, I did not take any pictures of said fireworks, for good reason.  As the only engineer on the site, I was responsible for maintaining the cinder to light the fireworks.  One of the teachers kept calling me 父さん (とうさん, tousan), which means "daddy".  XD


Finally, here's a picture of part of the supper we had that night at the 旅館.  There was also steak, and tempura, and soup, and rice, and...  Needless to say, we ate very well.



One of the other reasons I was called 父さん was because of the following story: one of the girls at the table where I was eating wasn't touching her sushi.  Curious, I asked why, and she told me that she'd had bad experience with sushi back home.  So, I tried to convince her for the next thirty minutes that she should try sushi.  I coaxed her with the tuna sushi, then convinced her to try the eel sushi.  I cannot remember what kind the third piece was, but the teacher at our table was laughing so hard at my encouragement and decided I was 父さん.

素晴らしい話兄貴。