Next we headed down the street and we were told to look up. "Look up there, what do you see?" "Can you see it? Keep looking." After staring at a building for quite some time our eyes opened to a small structure of stone on the rooftop..
Across the way we came to Chidorigafuchi National Cemetery, a quite place tucked behind trees and a street.
In the cemetery is also a small building where they have a shrine on the wall (left picture) of mother earth looking over all of the fallen soldiers represented by the pink pedals. Also on display is a small exhibit of artifacts found during the many wars Japan has fought, items found on the battlefield with no clear owner.
Out of the cemetery we walked along the inner moat of the palace.
While not yet in full bloom the mood was just as festive with people from all over the country coming to enjoy the sakura festivities and good weather.
Down the street we came across the Yasukuni Jinja shrine, a controversial place in that it honors anyone who has died while fighting in battle for Japan, even war criminals, convicts, and other such people not liked in society. The shrine makes no distinction about how you led your life, if you died while serving the country in battle or related war efforts you are enshrined here after death. Because of that when anyone prays here, especially of note is the emperor, you are praying for everyone there. This has led to some international controversy as some nations do not like it when criminals against them are honored.
Across the way from this Mr. Oka pointed out a lighthouse, seemingly in the middle of the city.
"If you look down the hill you'll see buildings, but go back in time and they weren't around, you'd be on top of the hill by the palace looking down to where the less influential lived, and right beyond that, the ocean. But we can no longer see such things and the lighthouse sits unused."
From here we took a quick stroll through Japan's used book store center, Jimbocho,
past Meji University,
Yushima Seido, a Confucian place of worship.
Confucius says..
Then it was off for a whirlwind walk through Akihabara, the world famous electronics district.
That's about all we saw that day too, we did go through a few tiny alleyway streets that sold just about every component for any piece of electronics that you could think of, but it was all so fast and overwhelming that I took no pictures. We would return, though.
..and now it was time for lunch.
Just as a warning, if you are squeamish to watching food being prepared (translate that to: killed) stop reading and click here to go on to the next day. But, if you are up to seeing some Japanese delicacies, keep on going.
The night before I had a little chat with Mr. Oka on the phone to confirm our plans.
"So, are you serious about your question that you sent me in email?"
"Which one is that?"
"That you want to try this style of food, getamono"
"Sure, I guess so"
"Okay I will make reservations"
and that was that, and now it was time to go to those reservations for a meal we'd remember.
Say cheese.
Little did she know that soon after this picture the following would take place.
Yup.
Next came the sushi.
From the left it's raw turtle meat, yellowish eggs as our turtle was female, a treat for us, then the three bits on the bottom were gizzards, and on the right was it's liver. I think. We ate it all up, carefully and with strange looks on our faces, and waited for the main course of this meal to be completed in front of us on our table.
At the end of the meal the bits left in the soup are removed, rice and egg is added, and the mush is eaten. That part was actually the tastiest to us westerners. For dessert we had a nice regular orange and we were on our way.
Ahead ws the grave site memorial of the fallen soldiers of Shogi Tai Soldiers. Click the tumbnail for an explination of what that's about.
And then came the Sakura.
They were blooming a bit too.
It's what everyone was there for. We made a few turns and then boom.
Hanami row. My name for it anyway. A walkway in the park totally packed with sakura overhead.
It was party season in the park. Rows of food vendors all over the place, people drinking and eating, everyone in a good mood. We had come to Tokyo at this time of the year just for the sakura and here we were in the thick of it. Mission Acomplished.
It was just about time to say goodbye to Mr. Oka, our walk had taken us to places we never would have seen if we were on our own and allowed us to taste a few things we might not have otherwise. He did point out a few more things before he left us.
"Today is a good day, no one has died" we were told.
"When you see these signs next to an entrance to a street, stay away, unless you are looking for trouble."
I tried to go back down them later on in the night. She was having none of it.
And thus we parted ways with Mr. Oka. On a street corner we said goodbye and watched him fade off into the crowd of people. It had been a long day and our feet were destroyed. But it was not yet over. After having turtle for lunch we needed a little something to calm our stomachs.
Yay McDonalds Japan! I got the thing on the left, the McDonalds Teritama.. burger? I think it was a sausage and then an egg, maybe, cooked in some kind of teriayaki sauce. Some people say it's an actual burger. Whatever it was it was good. She had the Shaka Shaka Chicken. Exciting stuff. Chicken in bag. Put powder in bag. SHAKA SHAKA! and you have a chicken coated in flavoring.
THEN we went to bed. and slept. for a long time.
Day 8
Wow, yeah. The head was still wiggling...
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