Friday, 17 September 2010

To Noto Hanto by bike - up the peninsula


Biking down the Japan Seaside
From Renge Onsen we went back to highway 148 till we reached the coast then headed south along the coast through Toyama prefecture and then Noto Hanto (peninsula) in Ishikawa prefecture.   The mere fact of it being a peninsula, jutting out into the Japan Sea gave it appeal as a holiday desitination, that combined with its relative remoteness and reputation for retaining traditional life made it somewhere we were both keen to go.  Regular trains have stopped running up the peninsula, making it an ideal destination for a motor biking holiday.




Pictures of  the Noto coastline in tourist brochures look pretty, but in the age of photoshop even Shanghai has blue skies....until you go you can't be sure!
We travelled around the peninsula anti clockwise with a detour through Noto Island  and stayed at Suzu  Machi. The following day we continued around the coastline to Wajima, some detours inland, a drive along Chirihama Beach, and on to Kanazawa in the early evening.  Having been, I think 2 days is the bare mimimum of time one would want to spend there.  I could have happily spent the rest of the holiday there, but there was biking to be done. ..
We didn't spend very long there, but Noto seemed quite different to other parts of the Japan Sea side that I have visisted - Aomori, Akita, Yamagata, and to some extent Niigata in several respects.  The beaches were strikingly free of rubbish.  The Japan Sea side coast has a reputation for having really dirty beaches with rubbish washing up from Russia, China, Korea, boats, as well as local rubbish.  Ishikawa's beaches were really clean.  Perhaps the currents are slightly different, but unlikely I think,  more likely is that there is a concerted effort to pick up the rubbish.  It seemed to be a feature of the area - people up bright and early trimming edges, picking weeds, everything was so neatly maintained.    In Kanazawa we asked a volunteer museum  attendant - a man in 70s who I assume from the conversation used to work for Mitsubishi in Tokyo - but he was puzzled by the question; it had never occured to him that other places were different. 

The houses on Noto were also different - well built, well maintained, many traditional style houses with shiny dark brown, tiled rooves.  Similar houses are common on the Boso Hanto in Chiba -much more prosperous looking than typical houses of Tohoku, much more traditional looking than new houses of Tokyo. Hiro's comment was that the people seemed to have a refined sense of what a house was 'supposed' to look like. And yet, at the same time Suzu machi, which struck us as having particularly pretty clusters of houses, is one of the most depopulating areas of Japan - between 1990 and 2000 the population decreased 15.5%.  I am not sure of current statistics. 

Seafood on Noto was suberb. Fresh shellfish, fresh oysters, fresh sashimi, fresh grilled fish, fresh fresh fresh. 
We booked a minshuku  -B&B- called Muroya in Suzu machi on our way down the coast that morning - it was simple & inexpensive but the seafood was a sensation.

 I was a bit suprised that at the Wajima asaichi - morning market - that almost none of the dried seafood was local, almost none was from Japan actually.  Most seemed to be from China (though not clearly labelled as such)  or Turkey.  A vendor who we bought some Chinese dried scallops from was saying local products would cost three times as much, and tourists were not generally prepared to pay so much.   She was very honest and pulled out a file of information on every product she sold - each page listed a different product with nutritional information, where it came from, who the original supplier was, the importer's details etc.   She said it used to be that people would sell foreign goods as Japanese, but now the rules were much too tight.  It seemed though even though tourist had come to see the morning market, most of them were getting their obligatory omiyage  - souvenirs - from a souvenir superstore rather than from the stall holders....

Another observation about Noto, which I had been given prior notice of was the notable absence of convenience stores and fast food chain shops.   Healthy home cooking for Noto Hantoites perhaps...


Rice farming on Noto Hanto

Noto Island

An island shrine off Koiji Kaigan dori  Noto Machi

Mitsuke-jima Suzu Machi 




Houses on the north east tip of Noto Hanto



Looking out on to the bay from the north east tip of the peninsula

The coastline near Yoshigaura.  This was a bit of a strange place.
There was a look out that you could enter though a passage way from the
carpark.  The charge for the look out was 300Y - but the charge wasn't for
the lookout perse it was for standing somewhere with lots of cosmic
energy - according to Hiro (cosmic energy is beyond the scope
of my Japanese).  You could walk up an embankment for no charge.
I decided I didn:t really need the cosmic energy.
There is an exclusive resort of sorts - lamp no yado -
at the bottom. It was booked out, which didn:t make much difference to us, as
 at more than 30,000Y/pp ($450), plus 3000Y /hr for  the onsen,
we weren't likely to be staying there anyway. :)

Thanks to Theresa for her helpful hints. http://theresaurus.wordpress.com/2010/08/31/noto-road-trip/  
Demographic data http://www.demographia.com/db-japancitypct.htm

Monday, 13 September 2010

Road trip continued - a curiousity - quintessential self service

In Tokyo, at least in this part of Tokyo, petrol stations aren't self service. In some places there are no petrol bowsers,   (gas pump is the US English for gas pump) just the handsets coming down from the roof  but there are always attendants.   The same tends to be true of the Tohoku & Joban expressways.

On our travels we found most petrol stations were  seriously self serve: petrol stations where you could put your money in and get change directly (something I have seen a few times previously), and for the first time I came across petrol stations where the bowser printed a receipt that you took to a machine inside which would scan, accept payment & give change.  There was no real need for a person at all.....

Maybe this is run of the mill stuff in the wider world. ... but  it was the first time I'd seen it.  No wonder unemployment is so high in rural areas....
Take the receipt from the bowser, scan the bar code
 in the machine inside, insert cash or card, get change.


Courtesy rubber gloves and tissues

Renge Onsen 蓮華温泉

From Nagano we biked through  rice fields and  mountains, cedar plantations, hyrdoelectric dams & half enclosed tunnels built along rivers.  On reaching Hiraiwa (Hwy 148) in the depths of Niigata, we turned and headed south on a winding mountain road towards Renge Onsen (蓮華温泉).  Renge is accessible by public transport -but only just -  four local buses a day from Hiraiwa in July and August and two services a day in Sept and the first two weeks of October.  Much of the year snow would make the road impassable.




A hazy view from the top of the mountains
leading to Hakuba village

Ripening ricefields
A half tunnel from the bike
A sign in the dining room - 'naked sociability
- if you can come up with a better translation,
feel free to let me know :) )

The few English websites with information on Renge Onsen all laud its remoteness,  its beauty and its rotenburo (outdoor onsen).  At New Year when the Tokyo air is dry and clear and the lights of industry are dimmed,  it's possible to glimpse the twinkle of a star... but otherwise I've got used to not looking for them. In Renge the stars were clear and bright (ok not clear and bright compared with rural Australia, but still clear and bright) and the prospect of a deep mountain rotenburo experience seemed appealing.

Most people who go to Renge Onsen are mountain climbers rather than onsen hoppers, aside from the camping ground there, the only accommodation is a simple mountain lodge:  no electricity in the sockets, lights out 9pm when the generator gets turned off, phone access  only via satellite.   The food is all brought in - picking mountain vegetables in the surrounding national park is prohibited, and all rubbish except for beer cans is  mochikaeri (take home with you).


I expected that there would be few people there, failing to factor in the mountain climbing 'boom' among the recently retired - there would have been at least forty people staying in the lodge.  There was a large group of mostly men knocking back the large size cans of beer at dinner time and the thought of sharing a rotenburo with them dampened my enthusiasm significantly... I was thankful for the suggestion from Katsu, a friend in Kyoto, that I might want to take a swimming costume (usually anathema in Japanese onsen).     I settled for the indoor segregated sex onsen, which regrettably I didn't take my camera into - it didn't occur to me no one else would be in there - the view was stunning.

Early morning the energetic mountain climbers were up at 4.30 or so, getting an early start before the day heated up too much. Mindful of the amount of alcohol that was being consumed the night before (I couldn't justify the 800Y or so for a can of beer, though most people had no problem doing so), and the fact that mountain climbers take their onsen at the end of the day, I figured that at 5am I wasn't going to have much competition for the rotenburo.  

It was so beautiful,  misty Brigdoon-like, ethereal. Not a soul about.  Looking up to Mt Hakuba through the fog, I could have been alone in the universe.  (Hiro was comatosed and not moving.... understandable given that is chronically sleep deprived & had driven most of the previous day.)  I spent the best part of twenty minutes there.  Timing was on my side - as I was almost back to the lodge I passed a number of early risers making a beeline up the hill with their onsen cloth.

I walked around a bit, and could have walked around a lot more, but Noto Hanto called, and we were on our way.

Renge Onsen is lovely, really worth a trip.    Perhaps in autumn, when there are few mountaineers around it would be more peaceful & more private,  even being there in the middle of the day rather than the end of the day, you could probably  have the rotenburo to yourself, but I'd still pack the swimming costume just in case. 


A lookout with a guide to mountains that can be seen -
alas it was a bit hazy to take a picture of the real mountains.

The moutain lodge
The trail up to the rotenburo

one of the rotenburo

early morning haze at the rotenburo
Mount Hakuba from Renge Onsen
Shira-ike (white lake) on the road road between Renge and Hiraiwa
Shira ike

Parts of the road were not in good condition - given the
heavy snow and  the low traffic, I imagine fixing it
is not a high priority. 
One of several waterfalls on the road to Renge Onsen.


Biking along



The Japanese website of Renge onsen  http://w2.avis.ne.jp/~renge/

Friday, 10 September 2010

Nagano - Zenkouji,


Zenkouji
Friday morning we were up respectably early and took the expressway directly to Nagano city, a temple town that has grown up around Zenkouji.  Zenkouji, a popular temple for pilgrims,  is said to house the oldest image of Buddha in Japan. No living person has actually seen the image though - it's stored in box in an altar and the rules say it can't be opened.  I read that the last time it was opened was in the 1700s - I guess at this stage better not to open it - it would be a terrible stress if it had actually been pilfered...  It does seem a pity to box it away though...


Zenkouji

The temple is also notable for being non denominational. Though, since there is a Tendai and a Jodo  (different sects of Mahayanan  Buddhism) temple within the precinct, I wonder if the term multi-denominational may be more appropriate.  Zenkoji is also unusual in that it has both a head priest and head priestess. I am not sure if they have equal status or not.




Zenkouji also has a strong link with Tibet. In the lead up to the Beijing Olympics  Zenkouji made headlines for pulling out of the torch relay in solidarity with Tibetans.   When the Dalai Lama was in Japan last month his main public appearance was in Nagano City where he also blessed a Tibetan style mandala which is in the main temple building there.

In the main building of the temple there is an underground passage that contains a secret key - apparently finding the key means gaining Enlightenment. The tunnel was pitch black & I mean pitch black.  I needed to clutch the wall to have any idea which way to walk as Hiro had walked on, oblivious to the fact I don't have ninja genes...  The upside was I had no trouble finding the key - conveniently located on the right hand side of the wall I was clutching - Hiro had walked straight passed it.  Lacking ninja blood, but gaining Englightement.... I'll confess to feeling rather smug :)

From Zenkouji we made our way to Renge Onsen via Hakuba.




Three of the six jizo in front of the temple.








Miso flavoured soft serve on sale in the market in front of the temple!