After an elegant breakfast at the three month old Marriott Nanki Shirahama, we were on our way to Mt. Koya, known to the Japanese as Koyasan.
On the way to Koyasan, we first stopped at the Nakata Ume Factory in the Wakayama Prefecture. The following is from the Japan Products website:
Art and I grew up eating ume with our rice. It was considered almost medicinal. When we were sick our parents often gave us rice gruel with an ume in it. At the Nakata Factory, we were introduced to ume pickled with different amounts of honey, salt and I don't know what else that would make it either sweeter or more salty. We bought several boxes because we knew people in Hawaii would love it. We also bought ume wine that we knew Mom would LOVE!
Our next stop brought us to the Binchotan Charcoal Factory. They explained how oak trees are grown, harvested and burned in a kiln to make a high quality charcoal. Charcoal can be put into pillows to absorb ordor and used to filter impurities from water. It can also be put into the refrigerator to absorb odors. We were told that the Binchotan charcoal could be washed and reused every six months. Art bought some for his shoes.
Art, who used to work for the EPA was quite concerned for the people who worked there and breathed in the polluted smoked filled air.
After picking up lunch at a supermarket and eating it on the bus, we were on our way to Koyasan. Our bus driver stopped along the way to let us take in the golden and crimson fall colors.
Koyasan is a famous historical cemetery that contains over 200,000 graves and monuments. It was established as a World Heritage Site in 2004. As we walked among the cedar trees, it brought back happy, nostalgic memories of walking the same path with Mom and Auntie Grace in 2010 who made it their goal to teach us as much Japanese history as our brains could possibly hold.
Koyasan was opened in 816 when Kobodaishi Kukai established a Shingon sect of Esoteric Buddhism on the mountain. It is the only holy land in Japan that is located on a mountaintop.
When we arrived at the Sekishouin Temple it was evening and cold.
Our rooms were not luxurious and it was cold but the view outside our window was gorgeous.
Dinner was a Buddhist vegetarian meal. It was delicious and very healthy.
At 6:30 several of us gathered for a night-time walk to see various shrines, temples and pagodas close to the Sekishouin Temple guest house.
The walk warmed us up a bit which was a good thing and we all slept well that night.
On the way to Koyasan, we first stopped at the Nakata Ume Factory in the Wakayama Prefecture. The following is from the Japan Products website:
"Ume is distributed widely in East Asia but its place of origin is in north central China. There are 2000 year old records of the medicinal use of ume. Most of the time ume is translated as Japanese plum and is often marketed as such, but it is really a species of apricot.
1500 years ago ume made its way into Japan in the form of a medicine called Woomei. At the same time Woomei was introduced, trees were also imported. Over time these trees adapted to the Japanese climate and growing conditions to create new species. Japanese ume are sourer and contain higher levels of citric acid than their Chinese counterparts."
Art and I grew up eating ume with our rice. It was considered almost medicinal. When we were sick our parents often gave us rice gruel with an ume in it. At the Nakata Factory, we were introduced to ume pickled with different amounts of honey, salt and I don't know what else that would make it either sweeter or more salty. We bought several boxes because we knew people in Hawaii would love it. We also bought ume wine that we knew Mom would LOVE!
Our next stop brought us to the Binchotan Charcoal Factory. They explained how oak trees are grown, harvested and burned in a kiln to make a high quality charcoal. Charcoal can be put into pillows to absorb ordor and used to filter impurities from water. It can also be put into the refrigerator to absorb odors. We were told that the Binchotan charcoal could be washed and reused every six months. Art bought some for his shoes.
Art, who used to work for the EPA was quite concerned for the people who worked there and breathed in the polluted smoked filled air.
After picking up lunch at a supermarket and eating it on the bus, we were on our way to Koyasan. Our bus driver stopped along the way to let us take in the golden and crimson fall colors.
Koyasan is a famous historical cemetery that contains over 200,000 graves and monuments. It was established as a World Heritage Site in 2004. As we walked among the cedar trees, it brought back happy, nostalgic memories of walking the same path with Mom and Auntie Grace in 2010 who made it their goal to teach us as much Japanese history as our brains could possibly hold.
Koyasan was opened in 816 when Kobodaishi Kukai established a Shingon sect of Esoteric Buddhism on the mountain. It is the only holy land in Japan that is located on a mountaintop.
When we arrived at the Sekishouin Temple it was evening and cold.
Our rooms were not luxurious and it was cold but the view outside our window was gorgeous.
Dinner was a Buddhist vegetarian meal. It was delicious and very healthy.
At 6:30 several of us gathered for a night-time walk to see various shrines, temples and pagodas close to the Sekishouin Temple guest house.
The walk warmed us up a bit which was a good thing and we all slept well that night.








What a wonderful trip to embark on, and the photos are lovely. Thanks for sharing and warm greetings to you.
ReplyDeleteYes, thanks for sharing photos of your trip!
ReplyDeleteThis has been quite a thorough trip exploring Japanese heritage and culture. I'm enjoying the tour from my desk chair.
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful place to have experienced! Thank you for sharing it with me, Kay. :-)
ReplyDeletehow wonderful to pass down your heritage and roots as your mother has done, so important....
ReplyDeleteI know your mom will love the book you make from this tour. I'm enthralled with it all. World you mind explaining the bedding? Thank you.
ReplyDeleteEvery morning, I'm here first thing to discover what you did next. It's been a wonderful trip for us all. You also took some memorable photos.
there are similar rocks like that, I think some kind of volcanic type. They tell you to use sunlight to revive it for more odor absorption
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful day in a beautiful tour. Were there any people on the tour who did not speak Japanese?
ReplyDeleteI look forward to reading your posts, but it's been ages since I commented. When I saw umeboshi, I was thrilled, I love it so! Lucky mom gets to enjoy umeshu!
ReplyDeleteThis has been such a wonderful educational tour so far!
ReplyDeleteI'm exhausted just looking at the photos of your adventures! Yes, I wondered about the bedding too. Looks like the mattress on the floor should be flipped over. What is the "stuffing?" Are there pillows and sheets with covers? Linda in Kansas
ReplyDeleteHi Linda! Here’s a great explanation about the whole sleeping with futons thing.
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It really was quite comfortable.
I am always impressed by the ancient aspect of Japanese history. This is a very old culture.
ReplyDeleteKay, THANKYOU so much for the ume! It was wonderful, I think I gobbled it all up in a day or two. Unfortunately, the jar in my mom's fridge that housed the ume was frequently emptied by menehune (unseen goblins in Hawaiian households who frequently played mischievous pranks), as they seemed to like eating the ume as a snack rather than as an accompaniment to rice... I think.
ReplyDeleteThe ones you gave were noticeably less salty and more flavorful than the staple we get from local stores.
Aloha,
walt
We’re so glad you enjoyed them, Walt. It was fun selecting the flavor we wanted. We definitely went for more honey and less salt. The salty ones were really, really salty. Hmmm... menehunes hunh? We had one at our house in Illinois whenever there was cake in the fridge.
DeleteThis is amazing. It's hard to believe just how much history there is there. My province is so young! Our First Nations were nomadic, hunting and gathering prior to becoming agricultural. Wow.
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