Nyonindo and the Women's Path
While women were barred, halls stood at the seven boundary gates, and women walked the path that joined them.
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While women were barred, halls stood at the seven boundary gates, and women walked the path that joined them.
A town grown around a temple, its grid plan still legible in the streets.
One of Japan's earliest stone lighthouses, by Richard Brunton, standing on the cliffs of Kashinozaki at the eastern end of Kii Oshima.
The warehouses of the lacquer wholesalers survive, showing how making and distribution worked as one.
Meiji brick gun batteries left on an island, now overgrown - engineering become ruin landscape.
A hall in a cliff hollow that nobody can explain the building of - legend says an ascetic threw it there.
A timber baron's forty-room house, its earthen hall crossed by tier upon tier of local cedar beams.
A mountain hamlet no road ever reached, its board roofs and stone terraces unchanged since the 1950s.
The original 1930 wooden stations, turntable and water tower survive along the line, listed together.
Water rises in the riverbed and is bathed in where it stands, below three-storey wooden inns.
A spherical stone bulge was added to hold a failing wall - the only such structure in Japan, engineering turned into form.
A castle town of grid streets and running water channels, its lattice fronts still in place.
Glazed Sekishu tiles resist snow and salt, and their red is what gives this coast's towns their colour.
The path to the cliff hall is climbed by chain and tree root - the visit itself designed as an ordeal.
Thatched houses in the Chugoku mountains, their eaves pulled deep against snow and cold.
Samurai houses and earthen walls along the castle moat, the street Hearn walked barely altered.
Built by the tea-master lord whose taste is why this town still has its tea and its sweets.
The oldest shrine form in Japan; giant triple pillars dug up here support the claim that it once stood 48 metres tall.
Said to have produced a third of the world's silver in the 1500s, and inscribed as World Heritage for mining without stripping the forest.
Officials and merchants lived on the same street here - a townscape where the class boundary blurs.