On Sunday morning, we took our time checking out of our hotel (with me buying yet more souvenirs in the hotel gift shop and taking time to enjoy the hotel's delicious cappuccino, while I gazed at its exuberant waterfall). I met up with the rest of the group right at checkout time, whereupon our bags were loaded into a limousine bus destined for another hotel, the drop-off point for our next and final tour - of Nara (Japan's first permanent capital, established in the year 710 at Heijo, the city now known as Nara).
In Nara, we were to visit the Todaiji Temple, home of the world's largest Buddha statue, located in Nara Park, where approximately 1200 deer wander around getting fed by tourists, and the Shinto shrine. Also, there are pagodas.


The monastery-temple Todaiji was founded by Emperor Shomu (r.724-749) when Nara was the capital of Japan. It was the head temple of the network of provincial monasteries throughout Japan. Immense in scale (significantly larger than the temple that stands today), Todaiji represented the culmination of imperial Buddhist architecture. Todaiji is a temple of the Kegon sect of Buddhism, which reveres the Buddha Vairocana (Birushana in Japanese) as the cosmic, central Buddha. The principal image of the temple is a bronze statue of Vairocana, colossal in scale.

Also of interest in the Daibutsuden (Great Buddha Hall) are the rear support pillars, which have holes through the bottom. Popular belief has it that if one is successful in squeezing through one of these "healing pillars," he or she is guaranteed a place in Heaven. If true, that means there are only skinny people in Heaven!
Located just east of Nara's modern commercial center, the park also includes the grounds of not only the Todaiji Temple, but also the Kasuga Taisha (Shinto) Shrine. Large numbers of "semi-wild" deer roam the parklands. These are not tame deer, but they are fed so often by so many tourists that wild isn't an appropriate description. The deer are usually associated with a sacred white deer - one of the legends of the Kasuga Taisha Shrine. They are of course protected animals. The park has wonderful flora including sakura (cherry blossoms), andromeda, and many other flowers. Spring is one of the best times to visit as the park is at its most colorful, however it is crowded! Birdwatching is also popular here.


The shrine grounds also contain a Treasure House near the main complex which displays the shrine's relics. These include two sets of large ornate drums. Additionally, the Kasuga Primeval Forest, a sacred old-growth forest belonging to the shrine, covers the mountain behind Kasuga, however, it is closed to the public.
More Pictures from Nara Park and the Kasua Taisha Shrine:
April 4th - Osaka: After the tour was done, we grabbed our luggage (which had been stored at the train station) and took the train to Osaka, which was Fumi-san's birthplace. She still had relatives there, and Mari hoped to be able to play her guitar for her uncle during our short stay.
Sounds great, in theory. But here is where my "yankee" roots steered me wrong! I was thinking, "Sushi = California rolls, cucumber rolls, etc." In short, all the Americanized versions of sushi that I've come to know and love. Not so when you are getting the "real deal." Instead, the choice was, octopus, squid innards, and some other unmentionables that for me didn't look appetizing at all! That is why, despite the fact that the entire Chiba family is slim and I am known to have a healthy appetite, there is so few plates in front of me as opposed to everyone else.
After dinner, Kentaro suggested I get a new, smaller suitcase to take to Hong Kong (where I was headed in the morning), instead of lugging my huge blue suitcase around. (It had fallen to him to do the lugging while I was in Japan, and he wasn't going to be there in Hong Kong.) We picked out a cool Samsonite backpack style, the first I've ever carried, for my adventures in the morning. Then we said good night.
April 5th:
Early the next morning, we loaded our bags in a limousine bus headed for the airport. Mari was going to take the train back home (she didn't get to play for her uncle in the very short time we were in Osaka, unfortunately), and she stood outside the bus and waved to us until it drove away. Kentaro and his parents accompanied me to the airport, and helped me figure things out so the check-in went smoothly. Then they bid me good-bye until Thursday, April 8th.
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