5 Things to do in Tokyo

        

           Half a century ago Ian Fleming, the creator of James Bond, travelled to Tokyo and wrote of ‘appalling over-crowding’ and ‘endless and very depressing suburbs’. Not much has changed in those respects. Japan’s capital remains exceptionally busy and pretty ugly. It’s not a place that is going to win the average tourist over in a heartbeat. Still, Tokyo does have some great things to offer the traveller. Here is a small selection.  

          The lovely and extensive Hama-rikyu Gardens (300 yen) are situated near the high-end shopping district of Ginza and the celebrated Tsukiji fish market, the world’s largest. While the environs (a dirty moat, busy roads and skyscrapers in all directions) are not promising, the park itself is beautiful. There is a large tidal pond, which is supposedly frequented by green crabs, goby and other exotic fish, although you may be hard pressed to spot them in the murky green water. 

        Wooden bridges traverse the waterways, and the lawns and pine trees are painstakingly manicured. A cool breeze blows in off the nearby Sumida River, bringing with it the smell of the sea, and you can relax on benches in the shade or crash out beneath an arbour. In June, blue hydrangea flowers blossom. Ulysses S. Grant, the legendary U.S. civil war commander and rather less successful president, stayed here in 1879, in a building that was sadly demolished ten years later. 

          The best way to travel to the Hama-rikyu Gardens is by the Suijo water bus (740 yen), which departs from the heavily touristed district of Asakusa. This journey down the Sumida River is an absolute joy if your usual means of transportation in Tokyo is the train at rush hour. The best place to sit is at the back in the open air. From this vantage point you can study the city’s many bridges (‘of great individuality’, according to the tourist hype), and look out for Tokyo Tower as you near your destination. You might also want to try a glass of the excellent Downtown Ale (‘Recommend!’). 

          Down a long avenue shaded by sloping trees and featuring three handsome wooden torii gates lies Meiji-jingu (no entrance fee), a most attractive shrine that commemorates Emperor Meiji (1852-1912) and his wife. The approach is notable for a wall of sake barrels and a thoroughly out-of-place collection of sixty wooden wine barrels gifted by winemakers in Burgundy. For 500 yen you can write a wish or message of thanks to the enshrined deities on a small wooden plaque, or ema; a magnificent tree before the shrine is surrounded by hundreds of these. 

          There is also a shady and appealingly overgrown garden (500 yen), whose white, purple and blue irises are irresistible to camera-wielding Japanese visitors. Turtles and huge carp swim in a small pond at the southern end. Admire the beautiful surroundings and ignore the misleading tributes to the Emperor, who we read spent his life ‘earnestly praying for… peace with other countries’, when in fact his reign saw the annexation of Korea and other acts of expansionism. 

          Even if you don’t feel like hitting the bottle, you ought still to pay a visit to the nightlife centre of Roppongi. The scene that plays out at night in this famous hive of sleaze and drunkenness has to be seen to be believed. You may encounter besuited and apparently respectable Japanese businessmen passed out on the floor of the metro station, while the streets above are filled with Turkish restaurants, faux British pubs, ‘snack’ bars and smoky nightclubs throbbing with house music. A staggering number of black African men loiter on the sidewalks, desperately (and illegally) seeking to persuade booze hounds to enter establishments of ill-repute.

          It’s hard to believe, but you can go kayaking in the heart of Tokyo. Although the city’s rivers and canals are not very easy on the eye, it has to be a more rewarding way of burning calories than working out in a hotel gym. You need to be in some sort of shape to undertake the two to three hour journey with the Tokyo Great Kayaking Tour (6000 yen), for it’s a pretty exhausting Sunday morning endeavour. 

          Starting from Kayabacho, you cross the busy Sumida River, avoiding water buses and young thrill seekers, before entering the narrow and deserted waterways to the east. Here you are likely to come across small kids waving at you from bridges and hardy jellyfish that have somehow adapted to life in the city’s polluted rivers. It’s invigorating, and you’ll get a free beer or chu-hai at the end. 

Mount Mitake

          Spend enough time in Tokyo and there’s a good chance certain aspects of daily life will start to irk you. Maybe it’s the daredevils who ride their bikes on the sidewalk, oblivious to the danger posed to pedestrians. Perhaps you encountered a human wave at one of the mega-stations like Shinjuku, or you simply walked out the wrong exit and spent an infuriating twenty minutes searching for the place you came to see. 

          A fine place to escape the irritations of the capital is Mount Mitake, which lies in the Oku-Tama region a couple of hours to the west. As the train empties and you leave the urban sprawl behind, you sense the stress dissipating from your body and mind. Beyond Ome, a single-track railway takes you through a lovely valley. The mountains on either side are blanketed in green trees, with some empty patches where plantations have been chopped down.   

          It is best to arrive late in the afternoon, when the heat has subsided and the steep, switchback road up to the mountain hamlet is very quiet. The climb takes about an hour, through a shaded forest of arrow-straight and very tall cryptomeria trees. You’re unlikely to have much company, although you’ll probably have to pause to allow a few men on scooters to pass on their way downhill.

 

The start of the road up Mount Mitake

         Mitake is hiking country, and in the morning hundreds of Japanese arrive, many having ascended the mountain by means of a cable car. There are a number of well-marked routes through the woods that start from the not very inspiring shrine at the top of the hamlet, although you may find yourself wondering why you missed heavily advertised spots like the Rock Garden and Ayahiro Waterfall. Occasionally there’s a break in the tree line and the surrounding mountains or a distant hamlet in the valley far below come into view. In these moments it’s not hard to believe that Japan was once a truly beautiful country, before it was ravaged by war and crash industrialization.  

          Finding your way around the small community on Mount Mitake is not that simple. Most signs are in Japanese, and it’s a mercy that there are a handful of large maps in European script upon the walls. Just before the shrine there is a very short ‘shopping street’, where you can eat soba, udon and other overrated Japanese dishes, or maybe treat yourself to some wasabi root or knick-knacks such as decorative hiking staffs, chopsticks, miniature owls, and carved wooden Buddhas. 

          Those intending to stay overnight can find lodgings in Komadori Sanso, a hard-to-find inn dating to 1776 (‘As old as America’, observed one of my fellow foreign guests). You know you’re in the right place when you see a large piece of paper with your name on it attached to the entrance of a white building. The inn boasts a wonderful cypress bathtub, albeit one you must share with fellow bathers.  A surprisingly tasty traditional Japanese dinner is served in a room of tatami mats, sliding doors decorated with shadowy mountains, and extremely low tables. Bring earplugs and prepare to hit your head.