If there was something I could call a “hobby” in my life for the first time, it would be music. Since junior high, I’ve loved listening to pop music on the radio. The first band that captivated me was The Ventures. In my circle, they were more popular than The Beatles. Then, during my university years, I was obsessed with jazz.
In 1974, while wandering around Europe, I went to several concerts. The most memorable was seeing Jesus Christ Superstar in London. It was the first musical I had ever seen, depicting the last seven days leading up to Jesus Christ being crucified.
Because my English was poor and I had no knowledge of Christianity, I couldn’t understand it at all. Even now, I think that was to be expected. I heard that this year, the Shiki Theatre Company will perform this work in celebration of their 70th anniversary. It seems that this work is their origin.
I traveled from my homestay in the suburbs to downtown London to see it. According to my diary at the time, it started at 8 PM and ended at 10:20 PM, and by the time I returned to my homestay, it was almost midnight. The family had already gone to bed.
Another memory is a concert in Salzburg, Austria. It was my first chamber music experience, heard in Mozart’s birthplace. I remember how beautiful the harpsichord sounded. Unfortunately, it seems I won’t be able to hear a live performance there again.
For my European trip in 2025, I hope to attend several concerts. In the Netherlands, I’d love to hear a live performance by my favorite pianist, Jos van Beest. It would be great if singer Marielle Koeman, could perform as a guest.
In Sweden, I have favorite musicians. First, the pianist Mattias Nilsson, with whom I have collaborated on a project combining his music and my photographs. Jan Lundgren is also a fantastic pianist. I am always soothed by the music of the Sweet Jazz Trio. However, it seems they do not live near Stockholm, where I will be visiting.
In Salzburg, I’d like to listen to Mari Kato, a pianist from Obihiro. I’ll only be there for two days, so it would be great if the timing works out.
London is the final destination of my trip. If there happens to be a concert by Cliff Richard, whom I’ve liked since high school, there could be no better climax. I am always encouraged by him, who sings energetically even after turning 80.
On July 20, 1974, I set off on a three-month trip to Europe. Departing from Haneda to Paris, France, I had spent over a year preparing for this journey. At that time, there was no internet, and I knew no one locally.
A significant support during this time was Professor Taneji Sakai. He was a lecturer at a private university in Sapporo and taught financial theory at Otaru University of Commerce. As a fresh-faced teacher, he had a certain newness, and I felt a closeness to him, often asking questions after his lectures. Being close in age, he gradually became like an older brother to me, and we started having personal conversations.
Professor Sakai was one of the pioneers in the Japanese bobsleigh scene and served as the manager of the Japanese team at the 1976 Innsbruck Winter Olympics. With such a background, he had a wide range of contacts in Europe and introduced me to people I could visit during my travels. Particularly memorable was a family I met in Zaragoza. The address he gave me was the family home of a bobsleigh athlete, who was a university student in Madrid.
His parents ran a factory for olive-harvesting rubber baskets and took care of me all day when I visited. They communicated solely through gestures, warmly welcoming me despite the language barrier. Their home was impressive, equipped with the latest electrical appliances. What I especially appreciated was the delicious food they offered, as I was hungry every day.
In 2009, Professor Sakai (Professor at Sapporo Gakuin University) passed away at the age of 69. I had vowed to pay respects at his altar every year, but I couldn’t visit for three years due to the COVID-19 pandemic. On November 25, I visited his home in Sapporo and reported on the Last Journey plan. It felt as if I could hear his nostalgic laughter.
I plan to travel to 12 countries in one month. By my calculations, if I stay in one place for about two days, I will likely be able to visit only one or two cities in each country.
In Switzerland, I’m thinking of choosing Zermatt. That’s the town from which the famous Matterhorn can be seen. The view was truly breathtaking! According to my diary, due to bad weather, I had to stay at the youth hostel in Zermatt for three days.
On a day when the opportunity arose, I thought of inviting Mary, an American girl I met at the youth hostel, to an observation deck with a view of the Matterhorn, along with a college student from Osaka. However, the two of us, being shy, hesitated to approach her.
Nevertheless, that morning, we mustered the courage to speak to her and ended up touring together. I still have a photo of the two of us from that time. In the picture, I am wearing sunglasses, trying to look cool. This photo remains one of the most special memories of my trip. Mary was 19 at the time.
I want to find that red bench in Zermatt and take a similar photo again. Surprisingly, according to online information, that red bench still exists in the Swiss tourist spot. I might be able to find the very same bench.
In fact, Mary and I have kept in touch ever since. We exchanged addresses when we parted, and after returning home, we started exchanging letters as pen pals. Nowadays, the term “pen pal” isn’t used much. At that time, having the opportunity to engage with authentic English was a valuable experience. Nowadays, of course, we correspond by email.
It’s been 50 years since then. Now, our hair has turned white, and we’ve had many experiences over the years. She currently lives in Colorado, USA. If we manage to meet again at that red bench in Zermatt in 2025, it would probably make for a great documentary on some television channel.
During my student days, the train was my primary means of travel. To save on accommodation costs, I believe I took overnight trains once every three days. One of the charms of Europe is waking up in a different country the next morning.
Back then, I used a student Railpass specially designed for students. There was also the Eurail Pass, which was a bit more expensive and allowed you to ride in first class. Being a student, I opted for the option that only allowed second class. Using this, I traveled across the continent, excluding the UK, for two months.
For my upcoming trip, I want to get as close to my student travel experience as possible, so I’m considering using trains as my main mode of transportation. With that in mind, I looked up the recent situation online. Now, it seems they refer to the entire pass system as the Eurail pass. The way it’s used has changed significantly from the past.
For instance, if you buy a 10-day pass, you can use it consecutively or on designated days. There was a site that advised which pass to purchase! When I input the towns I wanted to visit from France to Italy via a southern route, it recommended a 10-day pass.
The pass that allows first-class travel costs $582, while the second-class-only pass is $459. Considering my age, anything other than the first-class pass is unthinkable. According to the description, first class offers spacious seats, less congestion, and comes with added benefits. I wonder what kind of perks are included?
What’s delightful is that there seems to be a senior discount. Growing older isn’t so bad after all. I haven’t researched in detail yet, but one thing’s for sure: mastering the use of a smartphone will be key to train travel.
This trip is planned for one month. Specifically, it’s composed of a two-week summer break along with one week off before and after. I’ve limited it to this period because taking any more time would be an inconvenience to the other staff members. If I am to travel to 12 countries in one month, the itinerary would allow for visiting only one or two cities in each country.
The last time I visited Austria, I went to Salzburg, famous for its music festivals, and the capital city of Vienna. My impression of Vienna at the time was marred by the smell of exhaust fumes, so this time I’ve decided without hesitation on Salzburg.
Coincidentally, NHK satellite TV is broadcasting a program called “Bicycle Journey: EuroVelo 90,000 kilometers” from 7:45 in the morning. It features a young man named Akira traveling by bicycle from Italy to the Czech Republic.
Today (August 17th), Salzburg made an appearance! The scene showcasing Mozart’s birthplace was striking. I have fond memories of enjoying a chamber music concert on the second floor of this building! It was my first time hearing the authentic sound of a harpsichord, and I remember being very moved by it. Although I’m not fond of classical music, I hope to relish the atmosphere again here, if there is a concert, of course.
And there’s one more thing I want to do. I found out that Mozart’s favorite drink was almond milk. In fact, I love café au lait and café latte. Or rather, I might just love adding milk to anything. I even put milk in sweet sake. I’m looking forward to enjoying almond milk in Mozart’s city, Salzburg!
Between myself 50 years ago and now, there are numerous differences, but the most notable among them is my skill in taking photographs.
Back then, I had a single-lens reflex camera, but it was mostly used for taking snap pictures. However, things are different now. Since becoming interested in landscape photography in the fall of 2009, I’ve come to take photographs almost every day, all year round.
On my first trip, I traveled to 53 cities in 12 countries. Among them, two towns stood out that I particularly want to spend time photographing in a serious manner. They are Bruges in Belgium and Bergen in Norway.
Bruges is a beautiful town, referred to as the “Venice of the North” for its canals, with a medieval atmosphere lingering throughout. When I looked back at the album from that time, I was shocked to find that there were no pictures of the famed canals.
On the other hand, Bergen is a hilly port town with scenery similar to Otaru. While Otaru has an overall subdued image, Bergen’s buildings are adorned with vivid primary colors, contrasting beautifully with the blue of the sea.
When I looked at the pictures of Bergen in the album, I was even more disappointed. There were no photographs of the port buildings at all. It seems that back then, I thought postcards were enough for landscape pictures.
For my trip in two years, I am planning to put extra effort into Bruges and Bergen, wanting to photograph them at various times of the day. To achieve this, I will book a hotel in the city center and be ready to go outside at any time and as often as needed.
On August 6th (Sunday) at 8 a.m., I met Masaki, a classmate from my university days and a fellow member of the English club. I cannot call him either Mr. Masaki or Masaki-kun. Naturally, he also calls me Urashima without any honorifics. It felt natural.
It might be the first time we’ve had a proper conversation since graduating from college. That means, since we graduated in 1975, it has been 48 years since we last spoke. The two hours flew by.
If I had not started the Last Journey Project, I may not have been able to reunite with Masaki like this. In fact, he is one of the few people who knows about my solo journey through Europe. He was also traveling around Europe at the same time.
Masaki is the one who knows directly about the highlights (or perhaps low points) of my trip, such as the tragedy in Rome (I was deceived and lost a lot of money!), and the battle in Malaga (a dispute with a rental car company that almost led to legal action?).
After graduating from university, Masaki joined a major bank and eventually rose to the rank of department manager. He was one of the few people from Hokkaido who had been able to rise to such a position. He has been living in Sapporo for 10 years since retiring. I only learned about this three weeks ago.
The pieces of the puzzle from that journey are fitting together, and the picture is gradually becoming clearer. I laughed so much that I worried about disturbing the other customers in the cramped Starbucks. But a man at the next table kindly took a picture of us with a pleasant smile!
Hisama Urashima, 70 years old. This summer, I made a big decision. In the summer of 2025, I will travel to Europe for a month. Considering my age (72 years old at the time), this might be my last journey.
In fact, I once traveled around 12 European countries for three months, from July 20 to October 22, 1974. I was 21 years old and in my fourth year of university. Influenced by the writer Hiroyuki Itsuki, many young people set out for the wilderness, and I was one of them. Of course, it was a budget trip.
The purpose of that trip was to study society, find myself, and strengthen my English conversation skills since I had secured employment with a company on the mainland the following year.
On this upcoming trip, I will revisit the cities along the same route that I took during my university days. I never thought I would visit the same places again 50 years later. It seems like this will be a journey to meet my past self and reflect on my life so far.
In this blog, I will introduce the preparation stage for this trip. Thank you all for your support!