Visiting Hiroshima was hard. What made Hiroshima different than the other sites of former atrocities and hardships we’ve seen is that I somehow felt complicit, even though I wasn’t even born at the time America dropped two atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki to end World War II.
Even though it was always something I knew intellectually, visiting Hiroshima made it really hit home that we Americans should never forget that there are serious implications counterbalancing all of the freedoms and powers our country possesses.
But visiting Hiroshima, above anything else, was inspiring. Hiroshima’s Peace Museum doesn’t dwell on blame. I was impressed by the museum’s straightforward presentment of the facts: there was a World War; Japan was slow in admitting defeat; America dropped a nuclear bomb; much suffering occurred. People can debate what should have happened, whose fault it was, why it happened, whatever, but the museum gets right to the point. The people’s willingness to forgive Americans for causing all of the death, destruction and suffering was truly amazing.
What we saw in Hiroshima was that any anger towards a really, really negative event was turned around and redirected towards something positive: the goal of peace and the abolition of all nuclear weapons. Today, instead of hate and bitterness, peace radiates all over Hiroshima from the hypocenter where the bomb was dropped so many years ago. Everything in Hiroshima is about peace: from the peace signs the youth flash when posing for a picture in Peace Memorial Park, to Peace Memorial Park, to Peace Boulevard, to displays in the Peace Museum urging abolition of nuclear weapons.
What struck me the most were the rainbow of paper cranes, hanging from memorials and statues all over the city, but especially in Peace Memorial Park.
When I was younger, I remember reading a book about a girl who was slowly dying in the hospital from leukemia as a result of exposure to radiation ten years before. Before she died, the story goes, she was trying to craft 1,000 paper cranes for peace. In the book I read, she didn’t finish her goal, but her classmates jumped in to finish. I’ve heard alternate versions of the story where she did finish.
Today, people from all over the world are still making paper cranes and delivering them to be displayed in Hiroshima. Today, Hiroshima is not a horrible event from 1946; it is a real, living breathing place with vibrancy, resiliency, and strong, forgiving people. That’s not to say that people don’t still hurt and suffer, because they do, but they’ve chosen peace as a means to propel them forward.
[Editor’s note: Thanks for sticking with us while our access to internet was not up to snuff. I wrote lots of posts and processed tons of pictures, now I just need to get them uploaded. I’m hoping for some wifi in one of our rooms soon (wishful thinking) but I’ll do what I can with slow connections at internet cafes in the meantime, so stay tuned and please excuse me if I jump around a bit in the posts].
Japan was everything everyone said it would be: orderly, cutesy, polite, crowded, and expensive. Oh, was it ever expensive. We set a $200 a day budget for most developed countries we planned to visit. While normally we ended up being way under that amount, Japan was the first country where we had trouble sticking to the budget. To make matters worse, the value of the dollar kept dropping against the yen while we were there. It started at 83 yen to 1 USD, but dropped to 81 yen to 1 USD by the end. I suppose it negated any advantage we garnered from the weak euro while we were in Europe. If we hadn’t already committed to a three week railway pass and bought a plane ticket out of Tokyo to satisfy Japan’s proof of onward travel requirement, we would have left sooner. I enjoyed our time in Japan, but my enjoyment was tempered with ever-present concerns about our budget in the back of my mind.
(By the way, we were required to show our proof of onward travel when we entered Japan at the Fukuoka ferry terminal. We thought about trying some ways around the onward travel requirement, but since we already bought our rail pass, we bought our flight as well).
In the end, we ended up spending an average of $180.17 USD a day for both of us, not including transportation to and from overnight destinations. When that is added in, our costs were closer to $230. Keep in mind that our travel style is to travel as comfortable as we can at a budget level, so we occasionally splurge on things, eat out for almost all of our meals, and try to stay in private en-suite rooms.
To give you a sense of what you get for your money in Japan, here is a breakdown of the major expense categories:
Transportation:
I know one thing: you get what you pay for. Train travel in Japan is fabulous.
We rode the rails all around Japan, taking full advantage of our Japanese rail pass. (To read more about the logistics and costs of the rail pass, check out The Road Forks’ fantastically detailed post. In fact, while you are over there, check out all of their posts about Japan, especially their food posts breaking down Japanese eats with delicious photos). There is no need to upgrade to the first class green car; even the regular cars have tons of leg room and space for luggage. As someone who is perpetually trying to overcome my deep-ingrained bad habit of lateness, the oh-so-punctual trains blew my mind. The train stops were timed to the minute, meaning we relied upon the arrival time instead of trying to find the station name when getting off the trains. The trains zoomed around from city to city, making almost the whole country accessible by rail, and quickly. But all of this fabulousness comes at a price; it cost us $1500 for two three-week rail passes. We originally tracked the prices of the train trips we took, but stopped when we realized the passes paid for themselves only a week and a half into their use. We occasionally had to supplement our travel costs with local non-JR trains, but they usually were no more than the cost of a subway.
Speaking of subways, those too were more expensive than other major cities, such as Seoul. Part of the problem in Tokyo is that there are two different entities running the lines, meaning that sometimes you had to pay for two tickets to get the whole way where you were going. Since Tokyo is so big, it doesn’t really matter where you stay, but try to stay in walking distance to both lines to minimize costs. If you can’t do that, I’d choose something near the Tokyo subway line, since most things you’ll probably want to see fall on the Tokyo lines.
Accommodation:
We quickly learned that you don’t get a lot for your money in Japan. It wasn’t out of the question for a private room in a hostel with a shared bath to be nearly 8,300 yen (about $100 USD), although ones in the 6,225 yen (about $75 USD) range exist. Hostels tend to be Japanese style, meaning that you sleep on futons on a tatami-mat covered floor and take your shoes off at the front door. Dingy rooms, unpleasant smells, and shared bathrooms are common, but luckily so is free wi-fi.
We found business hotels to be a better value than hostels in the cities. Business hotels have plain, basic, boring rooms with the same exact features that all look exactly the same – the type of unimaginative hotel room I hate when on vacation but appreciate for its consistency on the road.
In Japan, a business hotel generally will get you a pretty small but clean room with fast hard-wired internet, a flat-screen television with one or two English speaking channels, decently cheap coin laundry, a refrigerator, a plastic pre-fab en-suite bathroom complete with a fancy electronic toilet, free Japanese breakfast, a cold filtered water dispenser in the lobby, and a hard double bed with strange beanbag pillows.
Toyoko Inns are ubiquitous throughout Japan’s cities. Since we ended up spending a fair amount of time in Kyoto and Tokyo, we bought a Toyoko Inn membership for something like $18 USD. The membership gets you 30% off on Sundays and holidays, 20% off on Mondays, and a free single room after 10 nights. If you opt to not have your room cleaned every day, you can also save 200 yen per day for certain days. (Be forwarned that on days you do have your room cleaned, the staff get very upset if you don’t leave your room between 10 and 2, the cleaning hours. We learned this the hard way). Depending on when your stay falls, the rooms can work out to be pretty cheap for Japan even with the cost of the membership. For us, after factoring in all the different type of discounts and membership fee, the average cost per night for our 8 nights in Kyoto and 9 nights in Tokyo was about 6469 yen (about $77.94 USD).
Food and Drink:
Food and drink is another category where Japan can empty your wallet if you are not careful. Unlike some other countries where we have travelled, the Japanese are great with promptly refilling your ice water at restaurants. This is a good thing because we mostly couldn’t afford to drink anything else. Soft drinks were typically about 400 yen (close to $5 USD) in restaurants, making them cost-prohibitive. Sean occasionally splurged and got Cokes out of the vending machines, where a can could be bought for 100 to 150 yen ($1.20 to $1.80). Beers were even worse. A Japanese beer like Kirin, Sapporo, or Asahi, was usually 600 or 700 yen in restaurants and bars ($7.22 to $8.43 USD), making Japan mostly a dry month for us. One night, we splurged in Tokyo and visited Baird Brewing’s taproom, which is a bar featuring the beers of the Japanese microbrew. The beers were great – probably the best we’ve had since Europe – but the whopping 900 yen for a pint was hard to stomach. That’s almost $11.00 USD! At least it turned out that it was for charity. The night we visited, Baird Brewing donated 100 yen for every drink purchased to Room to Read, a charity donating books to children in impoverished African and Asian countries. If you want to get your drink on, vending machines are where it is at – there, a can of beer is 300 yen ($3.61 USD).
One of the problems with budget travel in Japan is the temptations around every corner. Japanese food was tasty for the most part, but it is very foreign to our American palates, making us susceptible to influences. The Japanese love high-end status items, and this includes food. For example, although Japan is a tea drinking nation, they are very into coffee, especially of the iced variety. The multitude of Starbucks proved to be too tempting to us, especially for Sean the coffee lover. We tried to stay away, but dropped 420 yen (over $5) on coffee too many times. We also tried the local coffee chains, but those weren’t priced any better.
For my part, the sweets were the culprit. No matter how many times I told myself not to succumb to the chocolate cake behind swanky department store counters or in trendy cafes because it just didn’t taste right, I did it anyway. And I had been counting down the days to Tokyo since we finished the Pierre Marcolini chocolate I bought in Belgium. My research had revealed that Pierre Marcolini is sold in Japan, but what I didn’t know was that it was priced over four times as high as it was in Belgium. Four times! It was a sad, sad day when we visited the Ginza Pierre Marcolini store and I learned that the $7 gourmet tablets of chocolate I bought in Belgium were priced at $28. While the Japanese around us walked out with bagfuls, I resigned myself to eating one tiny $4 piece, delivered to me in an elaborate box even though I could have popped it in my mouth right then and there and saved everyone a lot of trouble. I stretched it for as long as I could to get my $4 worth, but couldn’t make it last more than two bites.
But of course, you need more than overpriced coffee and chocolate for substance. If a lunch or a dinner was $25, we considered that to be a bargain in Japan. My favorite “cheap” place to eat was the bottom floor of department stores. There, you will find counter after counter of prepared food. It can be a sensory overload, because the options are endless (Noodles? Gyoza? Sushi? Fried chicken? Salads? French food? Chinese food? Thai food? Dessert?) The female counter clerks call out in a sing-songy high-pitched voice in Japanese trying to entice you to their counter. The bento boxes, designed to be a portable meal on trains, were usually the best value. My favorites were the different Japanese salads, gyoza, sushi rolls, or Thai spring rolls.
We also saved money because breakfast was included in the price of most of our rooms. While I can never get used to the idea of eating savory dinner items for breakfast, and while we got sick of eating the same meal over and over, the rice balls and toast at the Toyoko Inn’s included breakfast was filling and prevented us from dropping $17 USD on coffees and muffins at Starbucks or other cafes.
In the end…
…I still think Japan is worth a visit. You just need to be mindful of your costs while you are there. If we had to do it over again, we would have spent only 2 or 3 weeks in the country and got a 14 day rail pass. Japan is just too expensive to dawdle on a trip like ours, and because of the efficiency of the railways, you can hit a lot in two weeks. We spent a lot of time in Tokyo and Kyoto – over a week in each – which definitely could be cut down. We had planned to do a lot of day trips from Kyoto, but didn’t end up making any of them except one half day to Kobe because of various reasons (rain, migraines, etc.) We got a little bored in Kyoto, but not in Tokyo, so it is all personal preference, I suppose. Even if you are not normally a planner, be organized and efficient like the Japanese and plan your trip before you enter the country to maximize your time and money. Hyperdia.com will be your best friend. It is a great tool that allows you to access the train schedules for all companies in English. There is a lot to see in Japan, so just decide what appeals to you the most – the cities, the “countryside” (to the extent there are rural areas in Japan; the “rural” areas we visited ended up being mostly smaller, low-key cities); mountains; temples and shrines; historic Japan; or modern Japan.
Greetings from India! We are sitting in an internet cafe with excruciatingly slow internet, listening to the firecrackers going off outside in celebration of Diwali. Just wanted to let everyone know that we most likely will have little to no internet access in the next week or so. We are headed to the kind of place that we dreamed about sitting back at our desks so many months ago. And it is still in India, imagine that. I’ll tell more later – I know the suspense is killing you. The bad news is that the internet in our new location is poor to none, and I don’t have any new posts or pictures to put up. The good news is that we should have lots of relaxing down time which means lots of time to write posts.
Talk to you soon!
While in Changwon, Sean, Kevin and I braved the Chuseok traffic to check out Gyeongju, a former Korean capital with lots of temples and shrines and the like. Here’s some scenes from Gyeongju:
So I suppose we technically were already in Asia on this trip when we visited Jordan, but it was immediately apparent upon landing in Seoul that now we were REALLY in Asia. But we managed to find the proper bus from the airport to the neighborhood where we had booked a hostel, thanks to the South Koreans’ willingness to add English in important situations. We also managed to get off at the proper stop, but that’s when things quickly went downhill and fast.
Standing on a busy, crowded Seoul street, we realized that the hostel’s directions were less than helpful. Walk towards the KT building. Um, okay, will do, but where in the heck is the KT building? I inquired about the whereabouts of this mysterious KT Building with a girl on the street. She spoke fledgling English, but it was obviously lots better than our Korean vocabulary, which at that point consisted of zero words. (Our vocabulary now consists of one word – anyong-haseo (hello) – which took us the enter two weeks to learn). She said she wasn’t sure and we were prepared to continue wandering aimlessly. But much to our surprise, she whipped out her cell phone and called someone to ask if they knew where the KT Building was. She told us to follow her, so we did.
Several blocks later, she asked someone else on the street if THEY knew where the KT Building was. They didn’t. But out came the cell phones again, this time armed with GPS. Others joined in the quest to find the building digitally. At one point, three people were using digital devices to find the mysterious KT Building, despite our assurances that really, it was okay if they didn’t know, we would find it on our own.
Just about the point when I was feeling really bad that we were wasting so much of everyone’s time, a man came by who happened to work at the KT Building. Phew, everyone could go on their merry way. He pointed out the direction where we should walk. We thanked him, and as the light turned, we prepared to depart on our own. To our surprise, he insisted upon walking with us the whole way there to make sure we didn’t get lost, even after it was obvious we were on the right path. When he deposited us on the front step of the hostel, he gave us his business card and told us to call him if we needed anything while we were in Seoul. What do you think that guy wanted? Sean asked. Was he trying to sell us something? No, I said. I think he was just being…helpful. We looked at each other in confusion. Sure, people had given us directions or helpful information just out of the kindness of their hearts before, but we had never encountered so many people going above and beyond helpful without trying to get us to pay them or buy something from them.
I think this situation sums up our initial impressions of the people of South Korea: (1) People are really, really into digital gadgets, more so than any country we’ve visited (even Japan). (2) People will go way out of their way to help you. They do this, depending on who you ask, because of kindness or because they assume Americans are completely stupid. Either way works for me, because we usually were thoroughly confused in our inaugural visit to Asia.
We didn’t stay long in Seoul, and a lot of that time was spent dealing with unexpected jet lag and trying to secure train or bus tickets to Changwon in the middle of the holiday season. The rest of the time we spent trying to sleep on hard beds, surfing the fastest internet we’ve encountered yet, figure out what in the heck to eat and constantly taking our shoes on and off over and over again practically everywhere we went (no exaggeration, of course). Here are some pictures of what we did get to see in Seoul for your viewing pleasure: