The main thing to see in Kamakura is the Great Buddha, a symbol of the city. It was the last thing that I wanted to see on my
day trip before heading back to Tokyo. After spending
much of the morning walking through the town, I headed off of the road onto a trail through the city park and into the mountains. The trail seemed clearly marked, and although I didn't have a map, the tourist attraction markers were pointing the way. It was only 2 km... that's only just about a mile. What could go wrong?
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| I guess this is the start of the trail... |
I started off on the trail that headed up into the hills surrounding Kamakura. The path would take me across the city to the other side of town, where I could see the Great Buddha and then catch the train back to Tokyo Station. The hike started off fairly easy and flat, beneath shady trees and among groves of wild bamboo, but it also started with a rather ominous sign:
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| that's not a sign I like to see! |
The trail grew rapidly steeper, narrower, and rougher, and the slick mud made it difficult to walk. The journey, which I had expected to take no more than about half an hour, stretched to more than two. At points, I was having to scramble up steep slopes, and I realized that the trail was taking me deep into the mountains above Kamakura. Every step felt like I was going to slip and fall in the thick mud, and at time, I was afraid that I had become lost on the trails. However, the path was still clearly marked, and signs continued to point my way towards the Great Buddha.
Two hours later, I came upon a sign for the Itsuki Cafe Terrace Garden. My first sign of civilization! Tired, cold, wet, and muddy, I followed the path 50 meters to a beautiful cafe and restaurant set in the wilderness high above the town.
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| a sign of civilization |
Finally, a beautiful French-style cafe appeared between the trees, looking incongruous in the wilderness. A friendly hostess led me, wet, muddy, and dirty as I was, to a nice seat overlooking the side of the mountain. Below, an employee rode a small funicular from the town far below to the top of the mountain, where the cafe was located. The cafe terrace was very remote, and I was happier to see it up there in the mountains that I had ever been to see any cafe.
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| the cable car up to the terrace |
I ordered a croissant, a bowl of hot creamy vegetable soup, and a glass of Asahi beer. I took some time at the cafe to get my bearings and rest my tired legs.
The cafe, it turns out, was once the weekend home of a wealthy businessman. Hikers attempting to cross Kamakura over the mountain trail would get lost from the nearby path and wander onto his property. He would make them a cup of tea or coffee, and show them how to get back to the trail. Eventually, he decided to turn his home into the cafe terrace - a small but lovely restaurant and rest area for hikers on the trail.
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| my lunch |
When I had finished my lunch, I asked the hostess how to get to the Great Buddha. She pointed my way, and told me that it would just be another fifteen minutes. My spirits restored, I set out once more on the steep, slippery mountain trail.
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| the trail grew steeper |
I was miserable... but I couldn't deny that the views over the city and to the sea were impressive.
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| a view of the sea from the mountains |
I was freezing, but I pressed on. The very last bit of the trail was the steepest part, and the slippery mud made it almost impossible to move at anything other than a crawl. Finally, I was at the street, and my destination, the Kōtoku-in Monastery, was just ahead.
This is what I came for, and it was absolutely worth the trek.
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| I finally made it to the temple! |
A hand-painted sign at the gates of the monastery greeted visitors:
"Stranger, whosoever thou art and whatsoever thy creed, when thou enterest this sanctuary remember thou treadest upon ground hallowed by the worship of ages. This is the temple of Buddha and the gate of the eternal, and should therefore be entered with reverence.
-By order of the Prior"
I thought that the message was really poetic and quite beautifully written, and it stuck with me. It's a message of inclusion, welcoming visitors whatever their creed or concession, but still requests respect and reverence.
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| the Great Buddha of Kamakura |
The Kōtoku-in Monastery is ancient. The impressive bronze Daibutsu (Great Buddha) itself was cast in 1252, though it looks almost new.
The Great Buddha was so evocative and made such an impression on visitors, that Rudyard Kipling even wrote a poem about the temple called "Buddha at Kamakura". "
And there is a Japanese idol at Kamakura..."
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| the Great Buddha is a symbol of the region |
Long ago the statue was gilded, though nowadays only a small bit of gold remains around the Buddha's ears. The monumental statue is 13.35 meters (43.8 ft) tall. It may be smaller than the
Big Buddha in Hong Kong, but the age in which it was cast, and the way that it has been preserved for nearly 800 years is what makes this Buddha so impressive.
The temple is free to visit, but I paid the extra 200 yen for a chance to go inside the massive, hollow bronze statue.
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| inside the Great Buddha |
The Daibutsu is considered to be one of the national treasures of Japan, and seeing the huge statue and the beautiful temple made me hike worth it, despite the mud and freezing rain. There was no way that I could visit Kamakura without seeing the Great Buddha, not only the symbol of the city, but one of the symbols of the Kamakura Period and the Kansai Region as a whole!
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the Buddha is cast from bronze
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In the afternoon I took the train back to Tokyo. I have no idea how far I had walked, but my legs were exhausted. I took a scorching hot bath, not even caring about the awkwardly public nature of the bath at my hotel. My day trip was great, but it wore me out. I was asleep as soon as I laid down in my capsule that night.
I never intended to hike through the mountains. I had packed only shorts and sandals. I thought it was a street, or perhaps a gentle trail that led from one part of the town to the other. In the end, despite how uncomfortable the walk was, I got a good story out of it. I guess that's a big part of what traveling is all about though, isn't it?
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| statues on the way back to Kamakura Station |