{"id":935,"date":"2006-12-06T19:34:56","date_gmt":"2006-12-06T23:34:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2006\/12\/06\/kyoto-part-ii-osaka-part-i\/"},"modified":"2006-12-06T19:34:56","modified_gmt":"2006-12-06T23:34:56","slug":"kyoto-part-ii-osaka-part-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2006\/12\/06\/kyoto-part-ii-osaka-part-i\/","title":{"rendered":"Kyoto, Part II; Osaka, Part I"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>\n<p>I\u2019ve now arrived in Tokyo (Wednesday afternoon) after 2 full days in Kyoto and a partial day in Osaka.<\/p>\n<p>I got up about 7:30 AM on Monday, took a shower then headed downstairs for the complimentary breakfast. As in France, the Japanese do love their chocolate (chocolate rice cereal, chocolate croissant\/pastries). I also had corn flakes, orange juice, a fruit cup, and some pastries. They also offered salads \u2013 but that just didn\u2019t seem right for breakfast.<\/p>\n<p>It was now time to start touring the city. Because of my residual jetlag (and a slight hangover from the <span>Ativan\/Ambien<\/span> combination used to make the flight more <span>bareable<\/span>), I decided to keep Monday\u2019s travels close to the hotel. I began with Nishi <span>Hongan-ji<\/span> Temple (which is actually a collection of buildings and not just a temple). This place is three blocks from my hotel room (and my window looks down upon its roof line). It was built in 1591 and I managed to arrive just as some Buddhists began worshipping. They were kneeling down at the altar doing chants and playing simple interests. I took photos, but they don\u2019t do it justice \u2013 you need the audio to go with the visual in a case like this.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"276\" alt=\"IMG_1949.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1949.JPG\" width=\"399\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"287\" alt=\"IMG_1955.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1955.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"291\" alt=\"IMG_1964.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1964.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"338\" alt=\"IMG_1965.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1965.JPG\" width=\"245\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"295\" alt=\"IMG_1968.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1968.JPG\" width=\"402\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I then traveled to <span>Umekoji<\/span> Park (a small urban oasis in this very dense city). From here you could see the mountain ranges that surround the city (which is the valley in a circle of mountains). It kind of made me think of San Francisco, actually (which is also very dense and lacks trees except in parks such as this). Here&#8217;s a sign that I assumes tells you to pick up after your dog&#8230;or to eat it (I&#8217;m not quite sure).<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"288\" alt=\"IMG_1991.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_1991.JPG\" width=\"399\" \/><\/p>\n<p>More walking led me to To-<span>ji<\/span> Temple, with most buildings built in the 17<sup>th<\/sup> century (originals, dating as far back as 794, were destroyed by fire). The temples here charged entry so I just walked the grounds that hold a beautiful garden and surround a 5-story pagoda (Japan\u2019s tallest) built in 1643. The leaves are still changing on some trees so I got some pretty nice photos of the pagoda and above the trees.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"345\" alt=\"IMG_2013.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2013.JPG\" width=\"405\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Believe it or not, my next destination was Kyoto Station. This is one enormous building: 15 floors of shops, hotels, offices, subways, trains, buses and observation decks. I took the escalators to the top floor which offered a decent overview of the Kyoto region. On the 10<sup>th<\/sup> floor, (the ramen floor) I walked around the food stalls until I found lunch. Fortunately, the plastic display food I read so much about is a reality and I pointed at something that looked edible and had a nice lunch.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"284\" alt=\"IMG_2020.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2020.JPG\" width=\"397\" \/><\/p>\n<p>\nI still don\u2019t know what I ate. It looked like some sort of meat but smelled like some sort of fish. It tasted like neither and came with lots of noodles and some ginger. It definitely puts the ramen noodles you see in America to shame.<\/p>\n<p>I left the station (after strolling through the attached 11 story department store) and headed up to Higashi Honan-<span>ji<\/span> Temple (the \u201csister\u201d temple to the first one I saw that day. This one was being preserved so one building was under wraps. They actually built a white building around the temple to protect it while the work was being done. According to the signs (well, the ones I could read, anyway) this is the largest wooden building in the world.<\/p>\n<p>That night, I headed over to the <span>Gion<\/span> district for dinner. This is, for black of a better word, the old district. I walked up and down the narrow streets looking at the tiny buildings and geishas walking about. It\u2019s interesting that the restaurants don\u2019t seem to have signs. In fact, they\u2019re designed in a way that makes them all look like they don\u2019t want to be found (most places have screens instead of doors and all of the screens are closed\u2026.many with a curtain hanging from the roof line blocking them.<\/p>\n<p>Hmm \u2013 maybe that\u2019s how they advertise? <span>The hanging curtains?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Anyway, some of the streets are quite charming and along a little canal (similar to Amsterdam, actually, but much, much smaller in every way.<\/p>\n<p>I ended up having dinner at some place on <span>Kawaramarchi-dori<\/span>. One again, I just pointed at the plastic food display and ordered it. I think it was pork, shrimp, noodles, egg and various green veggies.<\/p>\n<p>I think.<\/p>\n<p>I continued walking along the riverside streets and tried taking photos of everything I saw (difficult at night).<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"286\" alt=\"IMG_2029.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2029.JPG\" width=\"400\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Oh, note to my friend, Chris: you MUST come here. You always make fun of Boston (particular my street) for having alleys instead of streets. Well, every single street (except major thoroughfares) is what you\u2019d call an alley. There are no sidewalks\u2026just a white line 2 feet away from buildings that designate where you are to walk (or ride a bike). Making matters worse, this narrow 2 foot strip is also where the city placed telephone poles so you have to look behind you ever 30 feet or so to make sure a car won\u2019t swipe you as you bypass a utility pole.<\/p>\n<p>On Tuesday I explored the eastern half of the city and the various temples and shrines it provided. There were so many I can\u2019t remember their names, but the settings of these were so lovely since they clung to the mountainside (the whole city is a valley surrounded by mountains).<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"292\" alt=\"IMG_2061.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2061.JPG\" width=\"400\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"292\" alt=\"IMG_2084.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2084.JPG\" width=\"405\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"287\" alt=\"IMG_2085.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2085.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"299\" alt=\"IMG_2091.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2091.JPG\" width=\"401\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"284\" alt=\"IMG_2087.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2087.JPG\" width=\"401\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"304\" alt=\"IMG_2114.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2114.JPG\" width=\"400\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"293\" alt=\"IMG_2120.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2120.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"303\" alt=\"IMG_2122.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2122.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I was exhausted by the end of the day, but headed back to <span>Gion<\/span> for dinner and more nocturnal explorations (those Japanese do love their neon).<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"296\" alt=\"IMG_2140.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2140.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"300\" alt=\"IMG_2143.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2143.JPG\" width=\"398\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Wednesday was another travel day. I headed west to Osaka and went to the <span>Umeda<\/span> Sky Building (two 40 story\u00a0skyscrapers connected on the top few floors by floating escalators and an outdoor observation deck. I have no idea how they built the thing.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"374\" alt=\"Osaka December 2005 027.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/Osaka%20December%202005%20027.jpg\" width=\"285\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"321\" alt=\"Osaka December 2005 030.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/Osaka%20December%202005%20030.jpg\" width=\"407\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Otherwise, Osaka is a very industrial city (practically built from scratch after we obliterated it during World War II and isn\u2019t much to write home about. I caught the <span>Shinkansen<\/span> (bullet) train back to Tokyo where I observed that Japan has essentially developed every single square inch of flat ground and has left the mountains pristine. Every valley was either chock full of buildings or rice fields\u2026or both (there will be twelve story buildings abutting rice fields \u2013 I don\u2019t think zoning exists anywhere here. On the plus side, I was able to get this amazing shot of a snow-capped mountain while traveling 150 miles per hour.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"321\" alt=\"IMG_2163.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/files\/2006\/12\/IMG_2163.JPG\" width=\"400\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Photos from future entries will be of Tokyo!<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019ve now arrived in Tokyo (Wednesday afternoon) after 2 full days in Kyoto and a partial day in Osaka. I got up about 7:30 AM on Monday, took a shower then headed downstairs for the complimentary breakfast. As in France, the Japanese do love their chocolate (chocolate rice cereal, chocolate croissant\/pastries). 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