The world over small countryside towns and villages are falling into decline as the bright lights and the tempting promises of the big cities draw in more youngsters.
I’ve seen evidence of fading countryside towns in every place that I have visited but for some reason seeing it in Japan really packed a punch. Perhaps the reason for my melancholy is partly because when we visited Akayu, it was emanating natural beauty and at the peak of its sakura (cherry-blossom) season. Yet behind the blushing blossoms were a few stark reminders that the town is fading, more businesses are closing, fewer people are choosing to live here. Empty pachinko parlours, abandoned visitor centers, forgotten homes, none of this tells a happy tale of the little town.
I find myself naturally and inescapably compelled by abandoned places. I am drawn by their emptiness and their secrets. Exploring some abandoned places evokes immense trepidation and a claustrophobic mix of anxiety, fearful inner disquiet and at times utter sadness. I always hope that something good will come to each place that I visit. - Yasumi.
Yasumi has written quite a bit on the abandoned locations that she has visited, check them out here. Also recommended, Japanese-made socks by Anonymous Ism.
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