Japan’s introduction to Alpine tourism
Until the 19th century, only Shinto pilgrims visited the inhospitable mountains of central Japan. The British missionary Walter Weston was the first to appreciate the beauty of this region as a holiday destination, likening the mountains to the European Alps. Today thousands follow in his steps to re-enact Switzerland.
What a
breathtaking sight: Mount Yarigatake, the Japanese Matterhorn! The British
missionary Reverend Walter Weston spent a few years in Japan in the 1890s, climbing
some of the highest peaks in the country during his holidays. The more triangularly
shaped Jônendake he likened to the Weißfluh, and in 1896 he published his
musings on Japanese Mountains as „Mountaineering and Explorations in the
Japanese Alps.“ Thus the Japanese got their very own Alps – and eventually the
urge to book five-day tours to the “Swiss Alps”, to see the real thing.
From
Switzerland, they also adopted a penchant for cable cars and gondolas. The most
famous route for crossing the mountain range of the Northern Alps involves no
less than 7 different vehicles: Trolleybuses, cable cars and ropeways. In
summer it is also possible to cover some of the distance on foot instead. Then,
thousands tramp over the wooden planks prescribing a path through the moorland
and admiring the Alpine flora..
June,
however, is still winter at Murodô / Tateyama (2500m). The road for the
trolleybus has only been opened in Mid-April, dug through a 20 m high covering
of snow. From the plain of Murodô we look down on the local campsite: a few
coloured tents on a lot of white. “Just follow the bulldozer tracks to reach
the campground!,” the ski lift operator advises before swishing down the slope.
Only a
handful of campers have carved shelters for their tents into the high snow
mountains. “Last week we had winds of 80 km/h,” remarks Ashley, an Australian
outdoor fan. Mary-Joe, a hardened French Himalaya climber, spends the night
outdoors in her sleeping bag, just to save some packing time in the morning.
And Daniel from Brazil, a part-timer at one of the hotels, practices high
altitude running in his free time. He hopes for a career as a professional
marathon runner.
Even
Japan’s oldest mountain hut in Murodô, which has been turned into a museum, cannot
yet be visited because the tiny wooden structure is still covered with snow.
Originally it was built in 1726 for pilgrims set for the holy mountain of
Tateyama. Today, Murodô consists of half a dozen “mountain huts,” huge
buildings with double rooms and showers for the pilgrims on the “Tateyama Alpen
Route.” Most stay only for a night, diligently taking photos of the Tateyama
mountain, of the rare Japanese ptarmigan, which is less shy than anticipated,
and of the volcanic activity in the “Valley of Hell” before heading to their
next trolley bus.
A week
later we meet a descendant of Reverent Weston’s local mountain guide, Kamonji
Kamijô. The family is now operating a restaurant near Kamikôchi, in a different
part of the Northern Alps. Reverend Weston presented his guide with a used Ice
Axe which is still displayed proudly above the charcoal grill. With his book
and his enthusiasm for the mountains he gave the whole region prosperity –
thousands of camera-wielding tourists yearning for “local specialities” to try
and then bring home as souvenirs make for better customers than the old
pilgrims of late, who took on great discomfort to visit a shrine built on a
3000 m high mountain top.
“The Weston
Festival? I don’t know exactly what happens there,” the employee at the
Kamikôchi Tourist Information apologises. “After all, I always have to work in
the information centre! But I heard that it is very nice.” We are just preparing
for a two-day trek and want to know what we are going to miss. Apparently a few
women sing a song about the mountaineering exploits of Reverend Weston near the
memorial plaque put up in his honour. There is also a small procession in his
memory, but without any costumes. Solemnly, the official adds: “Reverend Weston
can’t take part unfortunately, because he is already dead.”