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Cecilia Lanny Winata
Aliases: Lanny/Cecilia/Xenopus
Location: Singapore
Occupation: Grad Student, National University of Singapore
Interests: Zen, Martial Arts, Japanese Culture and philosophy, Life Sciences, Religious philosophy, Christianity
Hobbies: exploring new places, learning new things, walking (preferably outdoors), cooking, eating good food, home making, swimming, sea sports, anime (Naruto being the best by far), good music to accompany my different moods, and good books to read
Schools/Past Affiliations: TK Bunda Hati Kudus, Jakarta (Kindergarten); SD Bintang Kejora, Jakarta (Primary 1-2, 4-6); Ironside State School, Brisbane, Australia (Primary 3-4); SLTP Santa Ursula, Jakarta (Secondary School); SMU Santa Ursula (High School); Indonesia International Taekwon-Do Federation (Jelambar, Jakarta); National University of Singapore



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skin by: Jane
Tuesday, September 22, 2009 @ 8:15 AM
Japan - Day 4: Nara - solitude

I awoke to my alarm at 5.30am. I couldn't really sleep well anyway. I ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, and finally set off at around 6am. Dropped my keys at the reception office, and went outside, greeted by the cold. I took a last glance at Tomato guest house and took a picture. I thought to myself that I'd surely miss this place. I hurried on to Kyoto Station to catch the train bound for Nara.

As I had confirmed the night before, the Kintetsu Railways ticket office was open quite early (around 6 if I remember correctly). I bought a ticket and proceeded to the platform. The Japanese train system could be confusing, unless trains are a popular means of transport in your country, such as those in Europe. For example, in a single Kyoto Station, at least two different Railways operate - the Japan Railways (JR) and the Kintetsu Railways, each with their own schedules. Additionally, there were several (if not close to 20) platforms, each of them passed by multiple trains going to different destinations. It is a good thing that they are faithful to the schedule down to the last minute. Or seconds. If you see a train in your platform 5 minutes before your supposed departure time, do not ever assume that it is the right one - double-check it if you can't read Japanese.

I was glad I did just that. About 2 minutes before my departure time, the shiny pink train in my platform left, and another, less flashy, Nara-bound train came. Here was also where I learned that chikatetsu means subway, while normal trains are referred to as densha, when the station officer gave me a puzzled look when I asked "Kono chikatetsu wa Nara e ikimasuka?"

Nara was one of the main reasons I wanted to go to Japan. Another will be the historic trails along the Nakasendo highway. For some reasons, Tokyo would be the last place I wanted to go to in Japan - big cities, Hello Kitty, and Disneyland is just not my cup of tea. So I decided not to join Mike and have fun in my own way.

Nara was the capital during the ancient Heian era of the 9th century. During that time, the Japanese were crazy about things Chinese, hence a lot of Chinese cultural items were brought in - two of the most important being Chinese writing and Buddhism. Therefore, it is understandable that Nara, as the capital that time, was the center of Buddhism in Japan. Here is where one would find the oldest traces of Buddhism in the form of ancient temples, shrines, and sculptures. For a serious Japanese culture enthusiast, this is the first place you'd want to set your foot on.
I arrived in Nara at around 8.30 am. It was cloudy and rather windy, I almost thought I should buy a shawl to cover my neck. Nevertheless, I pressed on to follow my original plans. I made a quick round behind the station building and discovered a short stretch of boulevard filled with souvenir shops and restaurants. But at that early winter morning, almost none of them were open. I decided to have my lunch there after I completed my exploration.

From Kintetsu Nara Station, I strolled along Noborioji-dori towards Todaiji temple. The main road was rather quiet and peaceful at that hour. The chilling winter atmosphere seemed to enhance the stillness even more. It was calming in a way, a striking contrast even to Kyoto. I spotted my first famed inhabitant of Nara in a patch of grassy land protected by wired fence, which turned out to be a part of Kofuku-ji temple grounds. Deers are the mascot of Nara, or more precisely, regarded as sacred animals which guard the city. They are quite well maintained, as long as there will be clueless tourists easily deceived, by their seemingly pitiful expression, to spend 150 yen for a shika senbei (deer rice-crackers).
I stopped by Kofukuji to make a quick round in the temple grounds. There were only a few local tourists there. Approached a deer and gave it a pat on the head, and went on. It seemed rather disappointed that I didn't have any shika senbei on me. I turned left to Isui-en garden, but was disappointed when I found out it was closed on tuesdays. I consoled myself with the thought that I'd be back again someday.

And so I left for Todaiji.

When I arrived at Todaiji's Southern gate, Nandaimon, the (hungry-looking) deers were already waiting there... in large hordes! Each one looking intently at people passing by, as if ready to pounce at anything that looks edible. With so many pairs of eyes staring at me, I felt rather intimidated...

A warning sign which tells people how dangerous the deers can be when they're mad...
Todaiji Southern gate - Nandaimon.
I must admit that I have been guilty of not doing proper historical research on the places I had planned to visit. This was largely due to the abrupt decision of making the trip. Nevertheless, the architecture of the buildings, as well as the landscapes of their surroundings were truly magnificent. The fact that they were (although mere relics of the original) designed and built in the 8th century added to the awe factor. Take for example the main hall of Todaiji which, to the present time, is the largest wooden structure in the world, housing an enormous-sized Buddha statue which also happens to be the largest in Japan.
The largest Buddha statue in Japan. It is described as the Vairocana Buddha, 'Buddha that shines throughout the world like the sun'. The story goes that the making of this Buddha statue had drained Japan's Bronze production at the time, which had left the country almost bankrupt.


Just outside of the hall sits a statue of Pindola, one of the disciples of Buddha. They say that if you rub this statue at a particular part, your ailments in the corresponding spot can disappear. I didn't know it then, maybe I should have rubbed his feet to cure my blisters which had been torturing me for several days...

I left the Daibutsu and proceeded east towards the hills. It was a chilly and cloudy day, so not many tourists were around. In fact, I almost had this pretty walkway all by myself. I kept on walking, accompanied by the silence, occasionally interrupted by the soft rustling of leaves and chirping of sparrows. It was enchanting and it stirs up a kind of happiness inside me. My original intention was to head for Nigatsu-Do, but right there and then, it didn't seem to matter anymore. And so I walked on, embracing the tranquility, only half-knowing where to go.



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