The Great Torii of Isonokami Shrine (looking across the bay toward Hiroshima) |
I spend a lot of time in medieval Japan. Since I’m not in
possession of a time machine (more’s the pity) most of that time gets spent in
my head, or in books, but during my research trip last June I had the chance to spend a night in a ryokan (a traditional Japanese inn) that
came as close as I may ever get to the life my ninja detective, Hiro, would
have lived on a daily basis.
The garden in front of Ryokan Iwaso |
During my recent research trip to Japan, I spent a night at
Ryokan Iwaso on Miyajima, a sacred island off the coast of Hiroshima.
Miyakima (Itsukushima), seen from the ferry |
Constructed
in 1854, Iwaso offers a traditional ryokan
experience complete with a natural hot spring.
Traditional ryokan
(Japanese inns) originated during the Edo period (1603-1868) though even before
this, inns existed in Japan to serve travelers and visitors. Many were
surrounded by traditional Japanese gardens, where guests could stroll and enjoy
an experience in nature. In that, Iwaso is no exception:
Painted Koi in the garden at Iwaso |
Upon arrival, the ryokan
owner would traditionally greet each guest with a cup of tea and a sweet or
savory snack served in the guest’s private room. Iwaso continues this
tradition; at check-in, a host in traditional dress escorted us to our room and
served us tea and warm, fresh cakes filled with sweetened bean paste (a
specialty of the Hiroshima region).
Our room, with welcoming tea and local specialty cakes |
Rooms at a ryokan
follow a traditional Japanese floor plan: tatami mats on the floor, a tokonoma (decorative alcove) displaying
a seasonally-appropriate scroll or piece of art, and a cupboard with a sliding
door where bedding (futons and quilts) are stored in the daytime.
The tokonoma (right) and futon cupboard |
After dinner, ryokan staff
enter the room, move the table against the wall, and prepare the futons, much as they have done for
hundreds of years.
Bedtime! (They're quite comfortable, actually) |
Iwaso does offer a couple of modern conveniences that guests
in a 16th or 17th century ryokan would have appreciated:
Each room had an adjacent entrance and antechamber with a
private bathtub and shower, and a separate room with a private Western toilet. (A fact I did appreciate—but didn’t
photograph.)
Also, our room had a set of Western chairs and a table,
which my son and I used to play hanafuda,
a traditional Japanese game involving tiles with different patterns of cards
and flowers. The Portuguese introduced playing cards to Japan in 1549—the year
the Jesuit Francis Xavier landed—and given that my ninja detective, Hiro
Hattori, has a Portuguese Jesuit sidekick (Father Mateo), hanafuda seemed a fitting way to pass a technology-free evening in
a traditional Japanese inn.
Our room, and the annex (with lovely view) where we played hanafuda |
Medieval travelers would have appreciated the traditional,
seven-course kaiseki dinner, which
featured local specialties—including pufferfish (fugu) sashimi and other exquisitely lovely dishes prepared to
delight the eyes as well as the palate. Ryokan
dinners normally feature local ingredients and regional delicacies, prepared in
accordance with the seasons. Travelers could expect a delightful and changing
variety of foods—at least in the ryokan
that catered to samurai warriors or members of the increasingly wealthy
merchant and artisan classes.
Our evening ended—as many Japanese travelers’ would—with a
walk, followed by a cup of delicious sake. The famous torii gate at the entrance to Itsukushima shrine was not
illuminated by night in Hiro’s day, but it did exist (the “Great Torii” was
originally constructed in 1168) and I have plans to feature it in a future
Shinobi Mystery.
Great Torii and the lights of Hiroshima across the bay |
I’m already looking forward to returning to Miyajima, and to
Iwaso. I may have to live my everyday life in the modern world, but I truly adored my night
in old Japan.
Lovely, Susan. I got all relaxed and mellow and meditative just reading your post and looking at the pictures. Now, about a ride in your time machine...
ReplyDeleteAs soon as I've invented it...name the place and date. (Extra points if it has indoor plumbing and no dinosaurs.)
DeleteAncient Rome! Indoor plumbing. No dinosaurs. No deodorant, but a culture of frequent bathing. Gorgeous architecture. And hunky gladiators.
DeleteI could go for that...
DeleteHow gorgeous! Thank you taking us with you in such a vivid way.
ReplyDeleteThank you! It was such a vivid experience--all of Japan is a feast for the senses. I cannot WAIT to go back.
DeleteI'm enticed. I'm also impressed at how you managed to work in a fish other than on a plate. See you soon!
ReplyDeleteFISH ARE FRIENDS, NOT FOOD.
Delete(See you at Bouchercon!)