Walking the Kiso Road A modern-day exploration of old Japan

William Scott Wilson, 1944-

Book - 2015

"Step back into old Japan in this fascinating travelogue of the famous Kiso Road, an ancient route used by samurai and warlords, which remains much the same today as it did hundreds of years ago. Travel with William Scott Wilson, esteemed translator of samurai philosophy, along Japan's famous Kiso Road (Kisoji in Japanese), an ancient and historic route that runs from north to south through the Kiso Valley in the Japanese Alps. The road was officially established in 1602, but ancient records show that it has been in use since at least 701, probably by merchants and hunters. In the seventeenth century, the road was a route for the daimyo (warlords) to travel on their biennial trips--along with their samurai and porters--to the new ...capital of Edo (now Tokyo). The natural beauty of the route is renowned--and famously inspired a series of woodblock prints by the artist Hiroshige. Walking the Kiso Road is a window into old Japan, and Wilson shares its rich history and lore, literary and artistic significance, cuisine and architecture. Wilson is a delightful and expert guide. His storytelling ability; vast knowledge of Japanese history, literature, and culture; and warm and readable writing style make this a book that will be treasured as much by armchair travelers as by tourists"--

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Boston : Shambhala 2015.
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English
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William Scott Wilson, 1944- (-)
Physical Description
xiv, 239 pages ; 22 cm
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Includes bibliographical references.
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9781611801255
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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Samurai expert Wilson (The Book of Five Rings) leads a tour through time and space in this engrossing memoir of his three-week hike in 2013 along a 60-mi. stretch of road that weaves through central Japan. The Kiso road, an ancient trade route that is currently home to the modern Chuo railway line, is punctuated by 11 post towns that provide overnight lodgings and the opportunity to step "backward in time." Wilson invokes the great philosophers who "walked to become more alive." Opening with the Upper Kiso, the hike unfolds in a series of vividly described meals and historical tidbits about local deities such as Horse-Headed Kannon. Each chapter cites elevation at the outset and concludes with the number of miles covered that day plus hiking time. All along the route, food outranks politics as a subject of conversation, with the Yugawa sake distillery a highlight of the journey. Those familiar with hiking in Japan will smile at the mention of the ubiquitous roadside Jizo statues and the sign that reads, "When it sees trash the mountain cries." While the book would profit from a map to help readers better understand the terrain, it provides a useful trail guide for hikers, while armchair travelers can enjoy Wilson's hike vicariously. (Oct.) © Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.

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Review by Library Journal Review

Resting at traditional inns and temples, enjoying scrumptious meals and relaxing Japanese baths, author/translator Wilson's description of his 60-mile hike between "post towns" that dot the Kiso Road, located in the mountainous Nagano prefecture in central Japan, may initially seem nothing more than a daily register of an individual's travels. However, there is much more to his opus as Wilson's attention to the minutest detail makes it a colorful and informative read. His observations of small statues encountered on his trek reveal elements of the civilization that existed during the Edo period (1603-1868), but he also portrays today's Kiso Road, noting the conveniences left by villagers along the road, such as kettles and tea cups, a ladle by a well, and even a hot-springs foot bath. Wilson's writing has a definite humanistic flair, whether describing numerous innkeepers who would go out of their way in extending hospitality or opining on the necessity of needing a companion from time to time to break away from one's own provincial habits and insularity. He includes haikus, excerpts from travel literature, eerie stories, folk tales, and local histories to bring another dimension to the landscape he traverses. VERDICT An introduction to a lesser-traveled region of Japan that just might get you out from under the reading lamp.-Victor Or, Surrey Libs., BC © Copyright 2015. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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From the introduction: "The Kiso Road--the Kisoji in Japanese--runs about sixty miles through central Nagano Prefecture and mostly follows first the Narai and then the Kiso River (traveling from north to south) through the granite forest-covered mountains of that same name. It is the heart of the longer 340-mile road, the Nakasendo (also called the Kisokaido ), which stretches from Tokyo to Kyoto. It is called a 'road,' and it often runs parallel to or on Highway 19 but just as often wanders into the mountains as a smaller paved road or just a narrow path of dirt or ancient paving stones. The Kisoji has been in use for perhaps over two thousand years, although it was most popular as a thoroughfare during the sixteenth through nineteenth centuries, when travelers walked, rode on horseback, or were carried in palanquins through the mountains, along scary suspension bridges built on cliffs overlooking the swift river, and over the steep passes. "It is not too easy to get lost on this road, although it can be done, as I have sometimes proven; markers are posted along the way in Japanese, English, Korean, and Chinese because the authorities do not want to go looking for you. There are also eleven villages, established in 1601 as post towns, about six to seven miles apart, where the modern hiker can stop for the night in traditional inns just as his counterparts did far back into the past. And, although there are sometimes quick gains and drops in elevation as the road meanders through the mountains, even people in moderate shape can walk the entire sixty miles in less than a week. My preference, however, is to take it at a much more moderate pace. The beauty of the mountains and rivers, and the experience of the traditional baths, cuisine, and bedding in the inns are not to be rushed through. "This account is also somewhat of a story map. Over the years that I've traveled the Kisoji, I've been lucky enough to meet with a number of people--innkeepers, coffee shop owners, farmers, Buddhist priests, and hikers like myself--who have generously shared their knowledge of the rich history, traditions, and folklore of the area. Because of the antiquity of the road--it is first mentioned in a Japanese chronicle dated 701 CE--there are also a number of books that describe not only the geography and topography of the road, but also local spots inhabited by ghosts and animals like foxes and badgers that bewitch the unwary traveler, or that are famous for some romantic or tragic event. These guidebooks, many of which were written in the early 1800s when the Kiso Road was at its greatest popularity, were intended for the inquisitive traveler of those times, and are still wonderfully informative. Poets and journalists such as Basho and Shiki also loved traveling the Kiso Road, and, along with excerpts from the early guidebooks, I have included a number of their poetic impressions, many by Santoka, the shabby Zen priest/haiku poet/sake drinker, whose presence I felt constantly. "In this way, the territory covered here is not just geographical, the time line not limited, and the hike not mine alone." Excerpted from Walking the Kiso Road: A Modern-Day Exploration of Old Japan by William Scott Wilson All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.