Photographs from a small group of islands
Just like everywhere else in the world, day-to-day life in Tokyo can be very mundane. There’s the regular commutes. The utter tedium of shopping. Not to mention the countless hours spent earning enough money to go shopping in the first place. But at the same time, Tokyo also has a wonderful ability to break away from the normal or expected, regularly conjuring up the slightly odd amongst the very ordinary.
Tokyo’s sprawling, concrete laden expanse often seems to go on forever, but when one does finally escape it, the scenery can change quite dramatically. Like this tiny village a few hours drive from the capital. A small group of houses nestled on the slopes of a tree covered mountain. An environment a whole world away from that of the nearby capital.
Hired by the forestry department, the residents lived a very different life compared to their city dwelling compatriots. Relatively isolated, food supplies and the like would have required forward planning, popping out for a bite to eat an impossibility and bears, rather than crime, a real concern. But regardless of the hardships, life there went on. Or at least it did until the late 1980’s. Then, presumably due to a lack of work, everyone simply left.
And when they did, they also left a good deal of their lives there, resulting in rooms that are now time capsules of sorts, offering a fascinating look at the tastes of the people who lived there — not to mention the times they lived in.
A period long before the internet and smart phones.
And even before Shintaro Ishihara became the loathsome, openly racist former Tokyo governor he is today. His youthful face masking at least some of the malice contained within.
But politics aside, what’s most striking of all is the sheer amount of stuff left behind. The location most likely making travelling light a necessity — both logistically and financially. Meaning at times it’s almost like the people just disappeared. There one minute. Gone the next.
An element that, whether it be an abandoned school, hotel or house of the rich, exaggerates the silence. A quietness even more noticeable in a room once filled with music.
This track by Shinkawa Jiro being one of the records found with the turntable above.
And yet despite such music, the reassuring company of television was even more sought out. The central focus of such technology in each and every living room proving what an important part of life it was. Presumably both as company as well as a connection to the wider world.
But these TVs haven’t been used in 25 years or so. Just like this rather forlorn looking favourite chair.
The same goes for these old toiletries.
And a load of clothes now forever unworn in the wardrobe.
All of it set to be left for another 25 years. The only possible visitors being people like me and the occasional bear.
But there definitely won’t be any more callers.
With its famous car and consumer product industries, Japan is generally known for its large-scale manufacturing output. Away from the huge factories and mechanised plants, however, are numerous small businesses. Basic, often one-man operations tucked away down side streets or in the middle of suburbia — the owner’s home quite commonly doubling as a workshop.
Spaces where day after day, year after countless year, components and the like have been dutifully produced. A rarely mentioned legion of workers who presumably played a significant role in making Japan the country it is today. But, with age now catching up with many of them, their days of continued production are fast disappearing. A situation that some would argue is also not that dissimilar to the economy they once helped create.
Halloween is an increasingly popular event in Japan, and along with an ever-varying array of merchandise, parades and parties have also been added to the mix, with the latter two generally involving fancy dress of some form or other. But giving the parties in particular a uniquely Japanese twist, many of the outfits are related to the likes of animation and game characters. Or in this case, something with a distinctly aquatic feel. A decision that the mother seemed very happy with. The young lad somewhat less so.
