I
expect most people know the name Okinawa because of the great naval
battle fought there at the end of the 2nd world war. The
situation of the island a long way south of the four main islands
meant that the local people had over time developed their own dialect
and enjoyed a simple life. This changed as the Japanese were chased
out of South East Asia by the Americans and the Japanese leaders sent
many thousands of troops to halt this advance. Unfortunately they
treated the locals as slave labour and once the battle started many
thousands were killed and the locals were even instructed to kill
each other to avoid surrendering.
The
Peace Memorial Museum lists many names on these stone slabs and is situated in a lovely position on the coast
one of the stones has names from the UK, although I'm not sure how they got here.
This
lovely memorial commemorates those who had been transported from
Korea, another Japanese outpost at the time, who were also used as
slave labour.
As
time went on people were dying of starvation and then after a
crippling bombardment from the allies they were left to fend for themselves with many failing to find shelter.
There
were many school children visiting, (hopefully not put on for our
benefit!) all the writings emphasise the benefits of peace so I hope
it went in but ….......
With
one last shot of the flame holder, only lit on memorial days apparently.
Our
next stop was the site of caves which had been turned into a field
hospital with many local schoolgirls (16/17 years old) being pressed
into work as orderlies, assistant nurses etc.
Over
230 girls worked there, only around 30 escaped to safety at the end
when they were just told to leave but that the Emperor expected them
to do the right thing, so death came in a mixture of suicide and lack
of places to hide once the shelling began. Life extraordinarily
cheap it appears. At the entrance to the museum rooms was this lovely creeper
and of course some more bougainvillea! (Along with an unidentified backside!)
and of course some more bougainvillea! (Along with an unidentified backside!)
Our
final stop was the Japanese Naval Command's underground bunker,
excavated
by
the Koreans and local men with pickaxes!
These
are not low level tunnels (Chi chi in Vietnam for example) either but a large complex of tunnels and
rooms.
The
Commander committed suicide when it was clear he was going to lose,
odd that the Emperor, in whose name all this slaying goes on, doesn't
feel obliged to do the same …..
Unfortunately
for the Okinawans life didn't improve once the Americans were in
control. They kept everything on their bases and were no help to the
locals as they tried to build back their houses, infra-structures and
lives. Eventually after some considerable time the island was ceded
back to Japan and clearly things are better now. The modern way to get around being a monorail.
I decided to forego ship lunch and managed to find this
I decided to forego ship lunch and managed to find this
a
lovely mix of miso soup, raw fish and tempora with sauces etc. and not a tourist in sight,
on
the way back to the ship saw this sign which is a reminder of the
tsunami risk in the area, I hope the early warning system gives them time to get uphill
and shishi lions on a modern building entrance.
Left the Port to another good drumming display.
Last
stop is Taiwan, docking in Keelong to give us a trip to Taipei the
capital. It is a pretty wooded island and another one with a variety
of influences mainly Japanese and Chinese in most recent years. These tall buildings show a variety of styles and good to see a local influence in some.
Another
island another Martyr's Shrine!
Changing
of the guard however quite the performance! The gardeners rushing round before the ceremony began.
The guards walk from the gate to the temple at a very slow pace balancing on alternate legs as they go.
The guards walk from the gate to the temple at a very slow pace balancing on alternate legs as they go.
Many
names here too but displayed within side chapels and a request for no
photos of the names but you can take the surrounding area another example clever use of colour and space.
The
highlight was a visit to the National museum which holds enormous
Chinese bounty brought here by Chiang Kai-shek. I could have spent ages
there with great pictures, bronzes, ceramics and jade on display but no photos of course.
Finally
we visited the garden of his house, influenced by his wife who had
quite western tastes but I would have preferred to stay in the museum. So there is a rose garden with some flowers even though it is their winter too
Leaving Keelong one gets a view of a temple on the hill overlooking the harbour
and a reminder of where you are!
Final day at sea before we are back in Hong Kong and I meet for the first time someone who lived in Abbotts Ann until last year, it is a small world as they say. Enjoyed a last dinner with some of my more regular dining companions
and an operatic concert featuring amongst others a young baritone with a stunning voice, Pauls Putnins, which I've put in so I don't forget his name!
So back to Hong Kong and home after a memorable trip.
and a reminder of where you are!
Final day at sea before we are back in Hong Kong and I meet for the first time someone who lived in Abbotts Ann until last year, it is a small world as they say. Enjoyed a last dinner with some of my more regular dining companions
and an operatic concert featuring amongst others a young baritone with a stunning voice, Pauls Putnins, which I've put in so I don't forget his name!
So back to Hong Kong and home after a memorable trip.