{"id":21845,"date":"2026-01-29T22:46:48","date_gmt":"2026-01-29T21:46:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/?p=21845"},"modified":"2026-03-21T18:14:57","modified_gmt":"2026-03-21T17:14:57","slug":"daily_3984_-_japan_day_2_-_tokyo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/2026\/01\/29\/daily_3984_-_japan_day_2_-_tokyo\/","title":{"rendered":"Daily: 3984 &#8211; Japan day 2 &#8211; Tokyo"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_1.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Our day started with the same challenge as yesterday: where to eat our convenience store breakfast. There was a park on the map, very close to us. Surely a park will have a bench, we thought. Nope. We ended up eating our egg sandwiches and rice balls on a concrete edge. And it was cold. We will need a better plan for our future breakfasts.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_2.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>In the morning we visited Ota Memorial Museum of Art, which hosts a large collection of woodblock prints. They rotate which works from their collection are on display at any time. Right now, the theme was &#8220;Ojisan&#8221; or &#8220;uncle&#8221;, meaning &#8220;middle-aged man&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Many of the exhibited prints were from famous series, like <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Fifty-three_Stations_of_the_T%C5%8Dkaid%C5%8D\">&#8220;The fifty-three stations of the Tokaido&#8221;<\/a> etc.<br \/>\nThe &#8220;uncles&#8221; were never the focal point of any of the works, but they were everywhere. Walking, sunning themselves, carrying things, smoking a pipe.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately photography was not allowed inside the museum &#8211; not even in the foyer. The only exception was the museum shop, which had a wonderful range of <i>tenugui<\/i>, printed cotton towels. I bought several, even though I have no idea what I will do with them.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_3.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>For lunch &#8211; udon noodles at &#8211; Udon Iroha. The restaurant actually offered paper aprons to guests, which I said no to. Maybe I was cheating when I sometimes bit off the longest noodles, but nobody was watching.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_4.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>After lunch we spent a few hours browsing various kinds of shops in Harajuku. The vintage clothes shops were impressively organized and curated. A metre of short, plaid skirts; two metres of corduroy shirts. Kimonos, yukatas, haori jackets in all colours.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_5.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_6.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Ingrid had a list of shops with toys and pop culture doodads to visit. I discovered yet again that Tokyo does not like people just hanging around. There was never any place to sit when I was waiting for her.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_7.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Right next to Shibuya is Meiji Jingu shrine, built to honor Emperor Meiji and his wife, Empress Shoken.<\/p>\n<p>I liked the giant <i>torii<\/i> gate on the way through the park to the shrine. It looks like each pillar is a single tree trunk.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_8.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_9.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I read somewhere that, back when the shrine was being designed, there were intense debates about what the appropriate architectural style would be for a shrine erected for a deified emperor, since there was no real precedent. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_13.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Emperor Meiji apparently wrote 100,000 poems during this life. I presume that these are some of them. I do wish someone had spent at least a little time on some English-language signage. Perhaps even a few translations of the poems? <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_11.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Close to the temple itself, there was the Emperor&#8217;s garden. Even though its more spectacular parts (like the iris garden) are nothing to look at in late winter, I appreciated its design, with winding paths and bonsai trees.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_10.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Tokyo at night looked exactly as colourful and neon-bright as movies had made me expect.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily_4\/3984_Tokyo_12.jpg\" class=\"x6y45\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Our day started with the same challenge as yesterday: where to eat our convenience store breakfast. There was a park on the map, very close to us. Surely a park will have a bench, we thought. Nope. We ended up eating our egg sandwiches and rice balls on a concrete edge. And it was cold. 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