ESSAY ABOUT THE ROOFS OF JAPAN: Memories of my time spent in Japan during the early 1960s by Robert L. Huffstutter
When I first arrived in Japan, in August of 1961, my first impressions were so many and varied it is difficult to describe in a short essay, but it is an essay I have been writing in various form throughout these past years. Each mention I make of Japan is part of this ongoing essay, one that will only end when my life ends. So, to say that Japan made an impression on me is an understatement. From that first day in August so many years ago, my love and fascination for Japan has increased into volumes, many yet to be recorded, though I continue writing.
Now, about the roofs. The roofs of Japan are like no other roofs anywhere, their tiles, their decor, their natural blend into the ever-present shilouettes of the hills behind almost every scene in the old woodblocks, the early photographs, the contemporary photographs, and in almost each of my own paintings of Japan.
I love the roofs of Japan, the ones in your image, the traditional and classic. But not those roofs only, no, but the roofs of the lesser structures too, those wooden structures still remaining that were constructed in the 19th century. They were plentiful to the eye in the early 1960s and I hope there are many left.
But those roofs constructed to simply provide a roof over one's head have a certain type of charm too; they are not just slopes of plywood like so many I see in the USA, put up to keep the rain out and nothing more. No these economical roofs constructed to keep one dry in Japan do not forget tradition or heritage, thus even those roofs have a personality of their own, and they weather soon to appear as though they were built when Hearn was looking down at Yokohama from his hilltop abode.
But enough about the roofs, those with history and those built for residential purposes and commercial purposes. The eventually converge and meet in the metropolitan congestion of cities in Japan. My relationship with the cities of Japan is confined mostly to Yokohama. Yes, Yokohama, I knew it well for my time spent. It was Yokohama where I went for sketching, for a getaway on weekends, for a time to party, Oh, Yokohama, I knew you well. Your roofs were alway the subject of my visual delights as I rode the trains to and from Sagami-Otsuka.
They flew by me quickly on those trains that stopped at towns like Tsuruma, Yamato, and so many others before finally reaching the train station in Yokohama. Oh, what a mass of humanity going one way and another, quickly and briskly, soon to disappear in one shopping street and then another.
During my first few weeks of residence in Japan, my footsteps fell on many streets that fascinated me, but were not the streets where I had intended on going. I was always looking for Iza-zake-jo, that street where everyone seemed to want to be, where there were hundreds of paper lanterns hung at a most ornate entry, plastic cherry blossom attached to the many lines that run along the way, sakura, sakura, pink and beautiful even when the season was over. And always the joyful aromas of delicious curry and soba with strange spices I had never tried. The roofs, the roofs, with their diverse angles popping up with impressive dragon motifs and little symbols I knew nothing about.
The roofs of Japan, yes, they made quite an impression on me my first day in Japan, and on my last day in Japan too. As the vessel that took me away from my beloved left its wake from the pier at Yokosuka, heading for my country, there were tears in my eyes for a country I had loved from my very first day, and a country that I would love forever.
We had shared so many hours together; we had shared stories abot our families and we shared sad moments when she told me about her father, a man she never knew. She was the daughter of a Burma Road soldier and never returned home. She had shown me his photo once, and then never again. He had looked so young and handsome in his uniform. We understood that all was forgiven. It had not mattered to us. What had mattered had been the time we had spent sketching in Sankien gardens, in Yamashita park, in Hakone and by the side of little roads in villages when we just decided to let the trains take us where we wanted to go.
As my vessel moved away from the pier, we waved, she with a white hankerchief, me with my hand and then my hat until there was no longer an image but only a memory. And the ship moved beyond the horizon. She turned and returned to her home in the large apartment buildings of Totsuka; I stayed on deck of that large transport, leaning on the rail, still seeing what I imaged were the shilouettes of those eternal mountains, but they were ghost images only. When the sun finally set on the Pacific, I turned in for the night and wrote a letter.
The roofs of Japan appear in my paintings and in my dreams. When I return, the reality of those roofs will make me smile once again.
THIS ESSAY HAS NOT YET BEEN COMPLETELY EDITED FOR ERRORS............
YOKOHAMA PICTURE SHOW
Shot with my Petri in Yokohama 1962
RICE FIELD IN JAPAN 1962
I took this with my PETRI in Kanagawa Prefecture
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Imperial Palace and Lake at Hakone
Imperial Palace and Lake at Hakone
Japanese handcolored albumen print. Late 19th century, unidentified photographer.
Uploaded by ookami_dou on 25 Feb 10, 7.53AM PST.
Japanese handcolored albumen print. Late 19th century, unidentified photographer.
Uploaded by ookami_dou on 25 Feb 10, 7.53AM PST.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
お酒
お酒
no rules, no limitations, no boundaries it's like an art
© All Rights Reserved by ajpscs
An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools.
Ernest Hemmingway
Uploaded by ajpscs on 11 Jul 09, 8.03AM PST.
no rules, no limitations, no boundaries it's like an art
© All Rights Reserved by ajpscs
An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools.
Ernest Hemmingway
Uploaded by ajpscs on 11 Jul 09, 8.03AM PST.
Tokyo Night Walker
ONE OF THE BEST NIGHT SHOTS OF TOKYO I HAVE SEEN IN A LONG WHILE...............
Tokyo Night Walker
Tokyo Night Walker-YURAKUCHO
Yurakucho provides a glimpse of Japanese life from the early postwar period, with its many izakaya (Japanese-style bars, denoted by their red lanterns known as akachochin) and outdoor yakitori restaurants ('yakitoriya'), many of which are located under the train tracks serving Tokyo's JR Yamanote Line. Because of its many traditional Japanese-style eating establishments, as well as its location on the Yamanote Line with easy access to Tokyo Station, Yurakucho is a favorite drinking spot for businessmen on their way home from work.
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no rules, no limitations, no boundaries, it's like an art
Uploaded by ajpscs on 12 Aug 06, 10.49AM PST.
Tokyo Night Walker
Tokyo Night Walker-YURAKUCHO
Yurakucho provides a glimpse of Japanese life from the early postwar period, with its many izakaya (Japanese-style bars, denoted by their red lanterns known as akachochin) and outdoor yakitori restaurants ('yakitoriya'), many of which are located under the train tracks serving Tokyo's JR Yamanote Line. Because of its many traditional Japanese-style eating establishments, as well as its location on the Yamanote Line with easy access to Tokyo Station, Yurakucho is a favorite drinking spot for businessmen on their way home from work.
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
see details on LARGE VIEW
explore YURAKUCHO
no rules, no limitations, no boundaries, it's like an art
Uploaded by ajpscs on 12 Aug 06, 10.49AM PST.
Monday, February 22, 2010
ARTIST WITH A BRUSH PHOTOGRAPHED BY AN ARTIST WITH A CAMERA -- A Rare Image from Old Japan
ARTIST WITH A BRUSH PHOTOGRAPHED BY AN ARTIST WITH A CAMERA -- A Rare Image from Old Japan
Originally uploaded by Okinawa Soba
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THE BELOW TEXT ACCOMPANIES THE PHOTO IN OWINAWA SOBA'S PHOTOSTREAM and this image is linked to his Flickr Photostream. To visit his fantastic Flickr Photostream, follow this link or click on the image:
ARTIST WITH A BRUSH PHOTOGRAPHED BY AN ARTIST WITH A CAMERA -- A Rare Image from Old Japan
This ca.1915-1928 image by T. ENAMI is only one of a handful of fine views I've seen from the Bakumatsu, Meiji, and Taisho eras showing a seated artist at work in old Japan (Link to another one given at bottom of this caption). Not only do we have a large "canvas" being brought to completion, there is also a blank wall-scroll waiting for an inspired picture (or work of calligraphy), and a finished scroll as well.
The large array of brushes and pigment bowls is also clearly shown. This is a far cry from what a similar Western scene would show --- the artist seated in a chair or standing before a canvas, with his colors spread out for mixing on a hand-held pallet. A similar scene of shallow pigment bowls being used by "colorists" who are busy tinting old Meiji-era photographs can be seen here : www.flickr.com/photos/24443965@N08/2494892753/
The word "Artist" was a pretty clear term until Photographers came along. Suddenly, an "Artist with a brush" (so to speak) had to contend with "Cameramen" and "Photographers" also calling themselves "Artists". And some of these folks with brush and paint took exception to that. They complained that Photographers with their funny little boxes and (horror of horrors) unnatural black and white "miniatures" --- many of them crooked or blurred --- had no right to fraudulently deceive people by calling their images works of "Art".
Photographer Herbert G. Ponting, who toured Japan for most of five years from 1901 to 1906, took exception with the complaints of the old Painters. He was one of those who did not like to be called a Photographer. He preferred the term "Artist" -- especially as it applied to himself. : www.flickr.com/photos/24443965@N08/2360328226/
In the end, the dust surrounding the semantics and pride associated with the word "Artist" settled out with an acceptable compromise. Today, we can find many old imprints and engraved card backs with "ARTISTIC PHOTOGRAPHER" accompanying the name of whoever the illustrious (or long forgotten) cameraman might be.
These days, no one would argue that the camera has produced some of the most soul-stirring images the world has ever seen --- both, still, motion, stereoscopic, and holographic (and even creative combinations of all these!). Much of it can be found right here on flickr. And no one disputes the fact that there are also a lot of uninspired Painters out there who could not paint their way out of a bathtub.
As for the above anonymous "brush image" of a waterfall in the snow (painted a second time by sunbeams onto the small piece of glass inside of Enami's camera), I am as happy with it as I am with photograph itself.
For a related "artist" image see : www.flickr.com/photos/24443965@N08/2544461382/
For more on Enami see www.t-enami/services
Uploaded by Okinawa Soba on 31 May 08, 2.22PM
Tokyo Game Show 2008 Hudson booth girls
SOME OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL YOUNG WOMEN IN THE WORLD LIVE AND RESIDE IN JAPAN. SOMEHOW, I MUST RETURN SOMEDAY SOON......
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Tokyo Game Show 2008 Hudson booth girls
View On Black
Uploaded by nuetaipoo on 11 Oct 08, 9.22AM PST.
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Tokyo Game Show 2008 Hudson booth girls
View On Black
Uploaded by nuetaipoo on 11 Oct 08, 9.22AM PST.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Canal
MEMORIES INSPIRED BY MY FRIEND, QUIETUDE'S PHOTO
This is the type of scene I often saw whenever I wandered off of the main streets of Yokohama and Tokyo. I enjoyed seeing the people at work and away from the commercial areas.
Noting the prow, or bow, of the boat in the background on the right, I recall that many of the boats back then looked like this one, with a traditional fishing boat appearance.
As you know, this was during a great rebuilding era and the construction went on around the clock, or at least I thought it did. Oftentimes, I wandered far off the main road, down into the industrial and canal areas just to see the way life really was. It was a most valuable experience for me because I learned much about the Japanese people on my solo trips into the midst of the city's heart and soul.
All alone on these type of adventures, I was met with much friendliness, kindnesses that I remember fondly to this day. I could say much more, but I learned much about the character of Japan on these solo trips.
Oftentimes, workers would offer to share a moment of sake.
Sometimes, I took a drink, and sometimes I did not, depending on how much I had or had not drank. Usually, on these little journeys, I preferred to remain alert and sober.
There was much construction and noise, and sometimes heavy equipment running.
I regret I did not take photos of these sites.
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Canal
Could be around ShinKoyau area
1950s-1960s
Uploaded by Quietude on 29 Nov 09, 7.33AM PST.
This is the type of scene I often saw whenever I wandered off of the main streets of Yokohama and Tokyo. I enjoyed seeing the people at work and away from the commercial areas.
Noting the prow, or bow, of the boat in the background on the right, I recall that many of the boats back then looked like this one, with a traditional fishing boat appearance.
As you know, this was during a great rebuilding era and the construction went on around the clock, or at least I thought it did. Oftentimes, I wandered far off the main road, down into the industrial and canal areas just to see the way life really was. It was a most valuable experience for me because I learned much about the Japanese people on my solo trips into the midst of the city's heart and soul.
All alone on these type of adventures, I was met with much friendliness, kindnesses that I remember fondly to this day. I could say much more, but I learned much about the character of Japan on these solo trips.
Oftentimes, workers would offer to share a moment of sake.
Sometimes, I took a drink, and sometimes I did not, depending on how much I had or had not drank. Usually, on these little journeys, I preferred to remain alert and sober.
There was much construction and noise, and sometimes heavy equipment running.
I regret I did not take photos of these sites.
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Canal
Could be around ShinKoyau area
1950s-1960s
Uploaded by Quietude on 29 Nov 09, 7.33AM PST.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Tsukiji Fish Market, Tokyo
There is an intensity here that defines the spirit of the Japanese talent for commerce in all fields. This photo is a priceless image of such commercial talent.
Tsukiji Fish Market, Tokyo
Uploaded by TVJ on 8 Jan 10, 12.32AM PST.
Tsukiji Fish Market, Tokyo
Uploaded by TVJ on 8 Jan 10, 12.32AM PST.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
MOTOMACHI MEMORIES: REMEMBERING JAPAN OF THE 1960S
WEEKENDS IN MOTOMACHI; JAPANESE SONGS AND PIZZA
Written in response to a comment made about this photo in my Flickr Photostream
We share many of the same memories and this makes us good friends in that the sights we saw are memories. That we now realize that change takes place and removes the realtiy of returning, we share the same thoughts about those memories being real, and memories that trigger pleasant thoughts.
Thank you very much for mentioning Motomachi, an area where a young man from far away found much joy and friendship among the people there at that time. I knew many of the shop-keepers, the owners and cooks of the small soba shops, the owners of the sake shops and small cabarets and restaurants.
There were many weekends spent in Motomachi.
Although pizza was relatively a new item, especially in Japan, we found a place where pizza was sold. So, the weekends were filled with special moments, conversation, sketching, reading haiku and American poetry, pizza and sometimes sake and sometime soft drinks.
If the night was cold, the innkeeper would bring us a small iron vessel with charcoal embers that radiated heat enough. The rooms were traditional, with tatami mats, one small and low table, and a futon. There was no Television provided, but a radio was tuned to the popular Japanese songs of the day, thus the nights were filled with melodies and haunting, romantic lyrics, love songs mostly, long gone, songs that are probably much like the USA's Golden Oldies.
Yes, I loved the Japanese music too. And no, one cannot return to the past, a fact I learned long ago. Sometimes, the joy of a special time is not meant to last, but to remain a memory of our youth to remember at a later time, to make us smile at different times of the day. If I long for youth, I simply remember such times as those spent in Motomachi.
Remembering Motomachi weekends reknews my spirit and my youth.
Written in response to a comment made about this photo in my Flickr Photostream
We share many of the same memories and this makes us good friends in that the sights we saw are memories. That we now realize that change takes place and removes the realtiy of returning, we share the same thoughts about those memories being real, and memories that trigger pleasant thoughts.
Thank you very much for mentioning Motomachi, an area where a young man from far away found much joy and friendship among the people there at that time. I knew many of the shop-keepers, the owners and cooks of the small soba shops, the owners of the sake shops and small cabarets and restaurants.
There were many weekends spent in Motomachi.
Although pizza was relatively a new item, especially in Japan, we found a place where pizza was sold. So, the weekends were filled with special moments, conversation, sketching, reading haiku and American poetry, pizza and sometimes sake and sometime soft drinks.
If the night was cold, the innkeeper would bring us a small iron vessel with charcoal embers that radiated heat enough. The rooms were traditional, with tatami mats, one small and low table, and a futon. There was no Television provided, but a radio was tuned to the popular Japanese songs of the day, thus the nights were filled with melodies and haunting, romantic lyrics, love songs mostly, long gone, songs that are probably much like the USA's Golden Oldies.
Yes, I loved the Japanese music too. And no, one cannot return to the past, a fact I learned long ago. Sometimes, the joy of a special time is not meant to last, but to remain a memory of our youth to remember at a later time, to make us smile at different times of the day. If I long for youth, I simply remember such times as those spent in Motomachi.
Remembering Motomachi weekends reknews my spirit and my youth.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
R0010294
...it has been almost 50 years since I last rode the trains of Kanagawa Prefecture, but the memories of those many journeys from Atsugi to Yokohama are still easy to recall.
My fascination with Japan's trains began the first time I rode a train from Atsugi to Yokohama. My first ride on a Japanese train was in August of 1961; my last in December of 1963. At the time of my departure, Japan was just about ready to launch its bullet trains and the Olympics were scheduled for 1964. It is with more than a few regrets that I never made it back, as planned, but there remains hope that I'll ride those trains again sometime soon...
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Uploaded by su8823 on 20 Jan 10, 1.34AM
My fascination with Japan's trains began the first time I rode a train from Atsugi to Yokohama. My first ride on a Japanese train was in August of 1961; my last in December of 1963. At the time of my departure, Japan was just about ready to launch its bullet trains and the Olympics were scheduled for 1964. It is with more than a few regrets that I never made it back, as planned, but there remains hope that I'll ride those trains again sometime soon...
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Uploaded by su8823 on 20 Jan 10, 1.34AM
Friday, February 5, 2010
Hongodai, Yokohama
THIS IS ANOTHER ONE OF DAI'S PHOTOS THAT IS CREATING AN URGE TO RETURN TO YOKOHAM TO SPEND MY TIME SHOOTING PHOTOS. ONE THING IS FOR SURE, JAPAN IS PROBABLY THE MOST PHOTOGRAPHED NATION ON EARTH. TO GO TO JAPAN AND NEVER SHOOT PHOTOS WOULD BE A SUBJECT FOR "RIPLEY'S BELIEVE IT OR NOT."
Thursday, February 4, 2010
This is, in my opinion, a masterpiece. The composition is such that although no people can be seen, one senses they are there, perhaps watching one. Yes, I get that feeling that all eyes are upon me as I wander through this narrow alley. The lights on inside the shop and the scooter attest to the fact that there is commerce in the works. To note other features, the sidings and other elements of construction add to the simplicity of this work. The lighting is excellent.
Uploaded by Morenchi on 31 Jan 10, 10.59PM PST.
Uploaded by Morenchi on 31 Jan 10, 10.59PM PST.
corner of the street...
IT SEEMS LIKE ONLY YESTERDAY WHEN I WAS WALKING DOWN THIS STREET.....aother great photo by Orange Smile. I want to say thanks to her for her brilliant photography. Thanks for allowing me to share the corner of the street with you if only for a little while. Now, I must go. But I shall return..........
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corner of the street...
Uploaded by !;-)_orange_smile39 on 12 Jan 07, 7.13AM PST.
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corner of the street...
Uploaded by !;-)_orange_smile39 on 12 Jan 07, 7.13AM PST.
お稲荷さん - Chichibu shrine
AS ONE WHO HAS LIVED IN JAPAN AND LOVED JAPAN WITH ALL MY HEART, I FIND THIS TRIBUTE TO THOSE WHO HAVE PASSED THIS WAY A TRIBUTE THAT IS BEAUTIFUL, YET HUMBLE AND MOST RESPECTFUL. MY ADMIRATION OF THE PHOTOGRAPHER'S TALENT IS GREAT; SHE IS A BRILLIANT PHOTOGRAPHER.
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お稲荷さん - Chichibu shrine
Uploaded by !;-)_orange_smile39 on 7 Jan 07, 6.41AM PST.
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お稲荷さん - Chichibu shrine
Uploaded by !;-)_orange_smile39 on 7 Jan 07, 6.41AM PST.
My heart thinks of you... ;-)
ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADIES I HAVE SEEN IN MY LONG AND JOYFUL LIFE........
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My heart thinks of you... ;-)
day #20/365
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My heart thinks of you... ;-)
day #20/365
day #79/365
A ,MOST BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADY OF JAPAN.......................Upon seeing this photo, my heart raced and if I could, I would fall in love again...so, to satisfy a wanderlust every artist will have for an eternity, I created yet another gallery. Thank you Orange Smile......
Sunday, January 31, 2010
THE FEMININE BEAUTY OF JAPAN IS INFINITE
A PERFECT PORTRAIT OF THE ESSENCE OF JAPANESE FEMININITY
Uploaded by _nori on 26 Aug 06, 2.57AM PST.
Uploaded by _nori on 26 Aug 06, 2.57AM PST.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Video: Shibuya Pedestrian Crossing - Umbrellas
Video: Shibuya Pedestrian Crossing - Umbrellas
Originally uploaded by .XanderK
Video: Shibuya Pedestrian Crossing - Umbrellas
Uploaded by .XanderK on 26 Oct 09, 11.42AM PST
五反田駅
A SHORT ESSAY ABOUT THE TRAINS OF JAPAN: LOOKING BACK AT THE TRAINS OF 50 YEARS AGO. Thanks to the photo by Danburg Murmur for the photo that inspired my recollections.
Almost 50 years have passed since I rode my last train in Japan, it seems like almost yesterday. While in Japan from 1961 until New Years Eve of 1963/64, I rode the trains between Sagami-Otsuga and Yokohama almost every weekend. Yes, I took the train to Tokyo too. There were many times when I simply got on a train and let it take me to wherever it was going, spending more than a few weekends simply riding the trains and transferring from one to another.
On a few occasions, I ended up in faraway towns and was unable to catch the train until the following morning, so I spent my layover in a local sake house. I was always treated friendly and made to feel quite welcome. My heart warms when I recall those days of youthful adventure; I recall the gentle smile of the older gentlemen whose memories were full of much more history than mine, yet they extended hands of friendship.
I am so thankful to my friends in Japan, though some I only saw once. For a young American who had grown up in the midwest of America, my time in Japan was a most fascinating experience and has left me with many golden memories as I reach my golden years. Throughout the years since my departure, I have kept up with all of the news from Japan and about Japan.
I have watched Japan grow into a great nation with great new cities. It is with much admiration that I recall how much progress Japan has made in the last fifty years. Someday, I hope to return and ride those trains again.
五反田駅
Waiting to take the Yamanote line (山手線) to work
Uploaded by Danburg Murmur on 6 Jun 07, 2.26AM PST.
Almost 50 years have passed since I rode my last train in Japan, it seems like almost yesterday. While in Japan from 1961 until New Years Eve of 1963/64, I rode the trains between Sagami-Otsuga and Yokohama almost every weekend. Yes, I took the train to Tokyo too. There were many times when I simply got on a train and let it take me to wherever it was going, spending more than a few weekends simply riding the trains and transferring from one to another.
On a few occasions, I ended up in faraway towns and was unable to catch the train until the following morning, so I spent my layover in a local sake house. I was always treated friendly and made to feel quite welcome. My heart warms when I recall those days of youthful adventure; I recall the gentle smile of the older gentlemen whose memories were full of much more history than mine, yet they extended hands of friendship.
I am so thankful to my friends in Japan, though some I only saw once. For a young American who had grown up in the midwest of America, my time in Japan was a most fascinating experience and has left me with many golden memories as I reach my golden years. Throughout the years since my departure, I have kept up with all of the news from Japan and about Japan.
I have watched Japan grow into a great nation with great new cities. It is with much admiration that I recall how much progress Japan has made in the last fifty years. Someday, I hope to return and ride those trains again.
五反田駅
Waiting to take the Yamanote line (山手線) to work
Uploaded by Danburg Murmur on 6 Jun 07, 2.26AM PST.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
A Day in the Life of Tokyo Part 1
A Day in the Life of Tokyo Part 1
Originally uploaded by Vintage Lulu
A Day in the Life of Tokyo Part 1
Uploaded by Vintage Lulu on 5 Nov 08,
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
桜 / Cherry
to see these
blossoms once again
some Springtime is one dream
yet to be fulfilled, but time might
grant this humble wish...
_桜 / Cherry
さくら / Sakura
Uploaded by *Sakura* on 10 Apr 07, 3.06AM PST
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blossoms once again
some Springtime is one dream
yet to be fulfilled, but time might
grant this humble wish...
_桜 / Cherry
さくら / Sakura
Uploaded by *Sakura* on 10 Apr 07, 3.06AM PST
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TOUR OF DUTY IN JAPAN
Japan is one of the most beautiful nations on earth and the one thing that amazed me when I arrived in Japan was that one could go nowhere without seeing a scene that would make a great photo. But of course, I could not spend all of my time photographing; I had to earn my keep, take time for relaxation and conversation.
It was the conversation that led to a great romance that was meant to last for only a short season, but one that would live in my mind forever. When I recall my fondness for Japan, I am reminded of the joy I experienced the day I arrived and the joy I had each day of my tour, up until the last few minutes before it was time to sail.
Memories are memories, and sometime they are best enjoyed as memories and were, through fate, created for a short time to serve as joyful memories forever. One does not try to recreate what was perfect, one just remember the joy of that perfection.
It was the conversation that led to a great romance that was meant to last for only a short season, but one that would live in my mind forever. When I recall my fondness for Japan, I am reminded of the joy I experienced the day I arrived and the joy I had each day of my tour, up until the last few minutes before it was time to sail.
Memories are memories, and sometime they are best enjoyed as memories and were, through fate, created for a short time to serve as joyful memories forever. One does not try to recreate what was perfect, one just remember the joy of that perfection.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
TOTSUKA RAILWAY STATION: 1960S ERA
TOTSUKA RAILWAY STATION: 1960S ERA
Sketch from memory put students waiting for train to Yokohama. Uniforms were quite neat, pressed and always looked great. The female students wore what looked akin to a Middy blouse with a sailor motif on collar. Very classical and attractive outfits for both boys and girls. I was surprised that many of the college students wore similar outfits.
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 7 Jan 10,
Sketch from memory put students waiting for train to Yokohama. Uniforms were quite neat, pressed and always looked great. The female students wore what looked akin to a Middy blouse with a sailor motif on collar. Very classical and attractive outfits for both boys and girls. I was surprised that many of the college students wore similar outfits.
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 7 Jan 10,
San-ai dream center
San-ai dream center
Rainy holiday in Ginza street
Uploaded by Yoshikazu Takada on 24 Oct 09, 3.32AM PST.
Rainy holiday in Ginza street
Uploaded by Yoshikazu Takada on 24 Oct 09, 3.32AM PST.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
SANKIEN PARK, YOKOHAMA 1963
SANKIEN PARK, YOKOHAMA 1963
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 5 Jan 10, 10.21PM PST.
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 5 Jan 10, 10.21PM PST.
ONLINE JOURNAL BLOGABOUTJAPAN
JAPANESE LANTERNS.........Here's hoping you enjoy this journal. If you do, please leave a comment on my Flickr photostream. Thanks, Robert
bjs08_02
JAPAN.........Vintage Japan, Retro Japan, Old Japan, all old tints and images from various collections. Should be in public domain as far as I know. Posted for informational and educational purposes, and for all who enjoy the history and beauty of Japan. Robert
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
香颂4
ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADIES I HAVE SEEN...since departing Japan
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香颂4
Uploaded by Jenny @ on 13 Dec 09, 5.50PM PST.
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香颂4
Uploaded by Jenny @ on 13 Dec 09, 5.50PM PST.
Monday, January 4, 2010
JAPANESE FISHING BOATS
Memories of a Japanese fishing village. Back in the 1960s, one could journey down the coast that was passable and note all types of fishing boats and equipment. I was never met with any rudeness or impoliteness. I was always acknowledged with a smile and some curiosity.
What was a young American doing wondering far off the beaten path, down into the sleepy fishing villages from centuries long passed? In retrospect, I realize how extremely polite the Japanese were.
My memories of the time I spent are full of warmth. I wonder how many of those tiny villages remain? Someday, I might return, but in some respects, it is probably best that I don't; the memories of that tour are too valuable to return and realize that I have grown so much older while Japan has grown so much younger and so much more Western.
One fact we must all face: in our memories, those we saw for the last time long ago will always remain young and beautiful. Returning to Japan would make me face a reality that I do not want to face, that time has passed and things shall never be the same.
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 21 Oct 08
NEAT STREETS OF JAPAN: SEND US YOUR VIDEOS OF JAPAN'S NEAT STREETS ASAP
NEAT STREETS OF JAPAN: SEND US YOUR VIDEOS OF JAPAN'S NEAT STREETS ASAP
Originally uploaded by roberthuffstutter
Uploaded by roberthuffstutter on 3 Jan 10, 9.18AM PST
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THE STREET OF JAPAN ARE NEAT...
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Uploaded by GCLICKS on 16 Sep 08, 10.40PM PST
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Uploaded by GCLICKS on 16 Sep 08, 10.40PM PST
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Shibuya Crossing
Shibuya Crossing
Originally uploaded by Mark Griffith
At the Shibuya train station in the Shibuya Distrct of Tokyo is a scramble crossing which is a 5-6 way crossing where all lights stop all traffic and then people just cross in every which way direction
I love the energy of this place, all the lights and all the people.
While there I "ran" out ot the middle and then just stood there and spun around to get a sense of everyone rushing by and the lights.
Uploaded by Mark Griffith on 11 Feb 09, 3.20PM PST.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Japanese Kanji Old Sayings Tatoo 005
I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN FASCINATED BY KANJI. PART OF THE BEAUTY OF THESE CHARACTERS, FOR ME, IS THAT I DO NOT KNOW WHAT THEY MEAN, BUT THEIR DESIGN, THEIR ANGLES AND CURVES, THAT IS WHAT I LOVE ABOUT THEM. SOMETIME, I COULD BE SAYING HOW BEAUTIFUL A SIGN MIGHT BE AND IT COULD BE SAYING SOMETHING LIKE: HEY, STUPID, WHY DON'T YOU LEARN HOW TO READ THIS LANGUAGE IF YOU LIKE IT SO MUCH..............THERE IS ROOM FOR HUMOR IN MY LIFE.
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Japanese Kanji Old Sayings Tatoo 005
To be back from the brink / to pull something out of the fire
Something in an extremely precarious position miraculously comes back from the crisis and re-gathers its strength
Download Tattoo Flash PDF (FREE)
[Japanese Touching Word Tattoo series]
Old Sayings
Printable Tattoo Designs | Tattoo4U
Uploaded by tattoo4u on 2 Sep 08, 7.51AM PST
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Japanese Kanji Old Sayings Tatoo 005
To be back from the brink / to pull something out of the fire
Something in an extremely precarious position miraculously comes back from the crisis and re-gathers its strength
Download Tattoo Flash PDF (FREE)
[Japanese Touching Word Tattoo series]
Old Sayings
Printable Tattoo Designs | Tattoo4U
Uploaded by tattoo4u on 2 Sep 08, 7.51AM PST
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Winter Chic
SHE IS, INDEED, A WINTER CHIC...........
Winter Chic
Uploaded by Mike Francis Photo on 10 Jul 09, 11.26PM
Winter Chic
Uploaded by Mike Francis Photo on 10 Jul 09, 11.26PM
Ishikawa-cho
THIS IS A STREET THAT LOOKS LIKE SO MANY STREETS OF YOKOHAMA. THERE IS A CERTAIN SERENITY AS ONE IMAGINES THE PEOPLE SLEEPING, WAKING UP FOR ANOTHER DAY OF WORK, SHOPPING AND JUST ENJOYING THE STREETS AND SHOPS OF YOKOHAMA
.Ishikawa-cho
Yokohama
.Ishikawa-cho
Yokohama
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Kobe- Motomachi Street- vintage postcard c.1912- 18-12-2009 21;08;02
I DID LEARN THAT MACHI MEANT STREET......Now about the moto? I believe it is defined as main. So, this is the Main Street of old Kobe. I notice all of the electrical lines and I am getting inspired about the electrification of Japan. So, it looks like it is time to break out the research books and start in. I am seeking some illustrations and/or photos of the workers installing electric lines. There is another subject that should be equally as interesting--the history of the electric trains in Japan. It is an interesting world, is it not? Would be great to have another 68 years to study and learn...........Editor
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Kobe- Motomachi Street- vintage postcard c.1912- 18-12-2009 21;08;02
Uploaded by Cairlinn on 18 Dec 09, 2.22PM PST.
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Kobe- Motomachi Street- vintage postcard c.1912- 18-12-2009 21;08;02
Uploaded by Cairlinn on 18 Dec 09, 2.22PM PST.
Tokyo- Asuka hill- Cherry Blossoms- vintage postcard- 18-12-2009 20;59;40
Tokyo- Asuka hill- Cherry Blossoms- vintage postcard- 18-12-2009 20;59;40
Originally uploaded by Cairlinn
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Tokyo- Asuka hill- Cherry Blossoms- vintage postcard- 18-12-2009 20;59;40
Uploaded by Cairlinn on 18 Dec 09, 2.22PM
feel your love! hug me!
YES........this is the Japan I knew and loved so........always the smile. Always the sincere joy....
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feel your love! hug me!
Free Hugs Campaign
© Kalandrakas | www.jessleecuizon.com
More free hugs here.
Uploaded by kalandrakas on 17 May 07, 12.56AM PST.
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feel your love! hug me!
Free Hugs Campaign
© Kalandrakas | www.jessleecuizon.com
More free hugs here.
Uploaded by kalandrakas on 17 May 07, 12.56AM PST.
portrait of my Tower44+
A FEW WORDS ABOUT THIS PHOTOGRAPH
about this photo......it is an inspiration, it is an invitation to begin a new adventure that will be seen through the lens and only the lens will tell the whole story in silent details. The window behind the camera is symbolic; it will not become a clear window until one picks up the camera and begins taking photographs. Robert L. Huffstutter
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portrait of my Tower44+
serene moment... with soft light from the classic window.
GR Digital 2
at Tokyo / Meguro
Uploaded by Momota.M on 24 May 09, 5.12AM PST.
about this photo......it is an inspiration, it is an invitation to begin a new adventure that will be seen through the lens and only the lens will tell the whole story in silent details. The window behind the camera is symbolic; it will not become a clear window until one picks up the camera and begins taking photographs. Robert L. Huffstutter
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portrait of my Tower44+
serene moment... with soft light from the classic window.
GR Digital 2
at Tokyo / Meguro
Uploaded by Momota.M on 24 May 09, 5.12AM PST.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
sweatshirt shop #1789
The graphics are fantastic. Most Japanese would probably find my attraction to graphics marketing kitty litter a bit odd, but that is okay, I have a sense of humor
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sweatshirt shop #1789
関東すけばん連合(Kantō Sukeban Rengō)
Wikipedia: 桜塚やっくん, Yakkun Sakurazuka, スケバン, Sukeban
Uploaded by Nemo's great uncle on 20 Jan 08, 1.37AM PST.
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sweatshirt shop #1789
関東すけばん連合(Kantō Sukeban Rengō)
Wikipedia: 桜塚やっくん, Yakkun Sakurazuka, スケバン, Sukeban
Uploaded by Nemo's great uncle on 20 Jan 08, 1.37AM PST.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
SKETCHES FROM ANOTHER TIME AND PLACE 1963
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3fgn9klW8wE&feature=related
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
japanese print from my collection
A PRINT FROM MY COLLECTION. SUMIDA RIVER. I LIKE TO REFER TO THIS AS THE ONE ASSOCIATED WITH MY TOUR OF DUTY IN JAPAN 1961 to 1963...
Monday, December 21, 2009
Mount Fuji
Mount Fuji
Mount Fuji viewed over lake Kawaguchiko.
Kawaguchiko, Japan, 3/2007
6x6 B&W film Ilford Fp4+ rated at E.I. 80.
Bronica SQ-Ai, 110mm lens, orange+polarization filters
N+1 development
jukkavuokko.com
Uploaded by Jukka Vuokko
Mount Fuji viewed over lake Kawaguchiko.
Kawaguchiko, Japan, 3/2007
6x6 B&W film Ilford Fp4+ rated at E.I. 80.
Bronica SQ-Ai, 110mm lens, orange+polarization filters
N+1 development
jukkavuokko.com
Uploaded by Jukka Vuokko
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Mt. Fuji from Motohakone
Mount Fuji viewed from Motohakone.
This is quite famous view with torii on the right coast of Lake Ashi (ashinoko, 芦ノ湖).
2/13/2008
Bronica SQ-Ai, Zenzanon S 3.5/150mm
f/8 1/60s Y2 filter.
Ilford Delta 100 B&W film rated at EI. 80, N-1 development in DiXactol.
jukkavuokko.com
This is quite famous view with torii on the right coast of Lake Ashi (ashinoko, 芦ノ湖).
2/13/2008
Bronica SQ-Ai, Zenzanon S 3.5/150mm
f/8 1/60s Y2 filter.
Ilford Delta 100 B&W film rated at EI. 80, N-1 development in DiXactol.
jukkavuokko.com
Monday, December 14, 2009
Yokosuka, Kanagawa
THERE WAS NO SUCH THING AS A BAD PARTY TIME IN YOKOSUKA...
Of all of the wonderful photos I have seen of Japan, this one reminds me the most of the way it was in Yokosuka in 1963, the year I sailed from Japan, homeward bound. These narrow, unique little alley-streets were perfect for those of us who enjoyed going from bar to bar and saying "hello" to all of the happy and smiling bar employees and the warm-hearted customers. There was never such a thing as a bad night in Japan--each and every evening was full of excitement and warmth, great conversation, laughter and harmony. Only those who were there at the time will ever know the fun and good times enjoyed by all. Most of all, my thanks to Japan for such a harmonious place to party.
THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES, BOB............
Yokosuka, Kanagawa
Sep 17, 2009
Uploaded by D A I on 16 Sep 09, 11.19PM
Of all of the wonderful photos I have seen of Japan, this one reminds me the most of the way it was in Yokosuka in 1963, the year I sailed from Japan, homeward bound. These narrow, unique little alley-streets were perfect for those of us who enjoyed going from bar to bar and saying "hello" to all of the happy and smiling bar employees and the warm-hearted customers. There was never such a thing as a bad night in Japan--each and every evening was full of excitement and warmth, great conversation, laughter and harmony. Only those who were there at the time will ever know the fun and good times enjoyed by all. Most of all, my thanks to Japan for such a harmonious place to party.
THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES, BOB............
Yokosuka, Kanagawa
Sep 17, 2009
Uploaded by D A I on 16 Sep 09, 11.19PM
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THE BEAUTY OF JAPAN IS REFLECTED IN THE NATURE OF ALL THINGS JAPANESE...
THE YOUNG LADY IN THE PHOTO IS ONLY ONE OF MANY BEAUTIFUL JAPANESE AND ORIENTAL WOMEN FEATURED IN THE FLICKR PHOTOSTREAM OF STEVIEB44...
Uploaded by StevieB44 on 8 Dec 09, 11.32AM PST.
THE YOUNG LADY IN THE PHOTO IS ONLY ONE OF MANY BEAUTIFUL JAPANESE AND ORIENTAL WOMEN FEATURED IN THE FLICKR PHOTOSTREAM OF STEVIEB44...
Uploaded by StevieB44 on 8 Dec 09, 11.32AM PST.
YOKOHAMA: 1920S
INSPIRED BY ONE OF OKINAWA SOBI's old photos of Japan in his most excellent collection of Japanese photographs from the mid-to-late 19th century. For those interested in the history and culture of Japan, OKINAWA SOBA's photostream is history that is rich in fact and images. Once you visit his photostream, you will most likely return, time and again. My sincerest gratitude to the man for his dedication and historical contributions. Robert L. Huffstutter, editor.
(The old panel truck is not in O.S.'s photo--I added it for purpose of composition--and humor)
(The old panel truck is not in O.S.'s photo--I added it for purpose of composition--and humor)
"THEN and NOW" #`1 of 2 -- T. ENAMI'S PHOTOGRAPHIC STUDIO - A Quiet Day on Benten Street, Yokohama, ca.1900-05
"THEN and NOW" #`1 of 2 -- T. ENAMI'S PHOTOGRAPHIC STUDIO - A Quiet Day on Benten Street, Yokohama, ca.1900-05
Originally uploaded by Okinawa Soba
Some wonder how Japan and the U.S. were able to re-establish such a great relationship after 1945. It is simple: Japan, though it is full of mystery and tradition, is a nation where mental brilliance is a personal goal. That, combined with common sense and the ability to take private and corporate free enterprise to the maximum, is one of the secrets of their success. The fundamental explanation for Japan's success has much to do with character and honor.
Robert L. Huffstutter
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THEN and NOW" #`1 of 2 -- T. ENAMI'S PHOTOGRAPHIC STUDIO - A Quiet Day on Benten Street, Yokohama, ca.1900-05
A hand-colored postcard view of Enami's studio at No.9 Benten street, ca.1900-05. Usually called "Benten Dori" on the old photo and postcard captions, "Dori" is simply the Japanese word for "Street".
In this view, we are looking in a Northwesterly direction. Many views can be found showing this same stretch of street when it was decorated with flags and lanterns during festival times, war celebrations, and commemorative events. In such shots, hardly any store signs can be seen. Enami chose a quieter day to get this shot.
Notice the two men looking into Enami's studio windows, were many formats of his sample photographs are on display. Wonder what the pictures are ?
FOR A LOOK SOME OF ENAMI'S AMAZING OUTPUT FROM THIS LITTLE STUDIO DURING THE YEARS 1892 TO 1929, SEE : www.flickr.com/photos/24443965@N08/collections/7215761388...
There is also another photo studio up ahead on the corner, with pictures on display as well. In fact, along with all of the souvenir shops, there are so many photo studios on this street, that it can be rightfully called "Photographers Row".
NOW ---- Jump 100 years into the future ! www.flickr.com/photos/24443965@N08/2413960428/
Uploaded by Okinawa Soba on 14 Apr 08, 9.05AM PST
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Yamashita Park
yes.......a lot of changes since 1963
Yamashita Park
Uploaded by shinnygogo on 7 Jan 07, 1.32AM PST.
Yamashita Park
Uploaded by shinnygogo on 7 Jan 07, 1.32AM PST.
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