Trains in Japan
Most people have heard of the Japanese bullet train, which is actually called the Shinkansen. Normally trains in Japan run like clockwork, for the most part. In our 4 1/2 weeks here we have had four trains late. One was actually cancelled and another one was 15 minutes late. They did an announcement about the late one, saying it was delayed by 15 minutes due to a crossing issue. The third train, the “Thunderbird Express”, from Kanazawa to Kyoto, stopped on the tracks and there was an announcement “the train has stopped due to a strange noise”. We waited a bit and then we carried on and went to a station where we waited a bit more. We left but stopped again on the tracks to do a “test”. The explanations in Japanese were a lot longer than “crossing issue” or “test”.
Our train from Kanazawa to Kyoto
Now I’m all for safety, especially when I’m on any form of public transit. The thought of doing “track tests” when the train cars were full of passengers was a bit strange. You realize, that when you’re in a train, or plane for that matter, you don’t really know a lot of what’s going on. The train picked up speed again and we seemed to moving along, although there were a few more unscheduled stops. I wondered what further tests they were doing. It made me consider how the train track scheduling was going to work with so many trains going in all directions, now that this one was behind schedule.
A tight connection in Kyoto…
While safety was a concern, I was also a bit worried about the pending connection in Kyoto onward for Hiroshima. When we booked the trains, we gave ourselves 37 minutes to change trains in Kyoto. It’s a large station and there is usually some “confusion” for newbies finding where things are. We also thought we would get lunch at a bento store. 37 minutes is not a ton of time, but who wants to wait around in a train station? Well, don’t we wish we had booked a later train now! The delays cost us time and we arrived at Kyoto 23 minutes late. Hmmmm – that leaves 14 minutes to sort out Kyoto station, run through the station, find a train platform et al. Sounds like an episode of the Amazing Race! We knew we had to “boot it”.
Cam the Sherpa
We exited the train and we were greeted by about 25 steps up with no elevators/escalator in sight. I took both my suitcase and Meg’s and hauled them up the stairs. Meg is and has been amazing carrying her own bag, however with the time crunch, I knew this is time where I could help. Besides, a workout when travelling is a good thing right?
We found the Shinkansen entrance but we hadn’t left the Thunderbird Express section. Oh drats! We found a JR Rail “helper” person and they took our tickets for both trains and started asking some questions. Ummmm didn’t they know we were going to miss our train if we continued to chat? When they were satisfied we were all good, they processed the tickets but then when Meg went through the gate some alarm went off. This was not the time to pull a Hugh Grant, in Bridget Jones, The Edge of Resaon, and leave her there to figure it out for herself…not if I want another 35 years of marriage. Things got sorted out, of course the clock was still ticking. Once we were clear to go, we headed into Shinkansen land, found the platform for our train and then our car. The train was not there and we had eight minutes to spare.
Travel to Hiroshima
The train ride to Hiroshima started out fine, we had our reserved seats and stored our luggage in the special seats we had booked. The weather was brilliant sunshine and we were looking at the country side. About an hour into the train ride, it became really dark outside (no it was not a tunnel). Then we heard hail hitting the roof of the train, at which point the Conductor came on and said we were now five minutes late due to high winds. Of course, the train runs on electricity, which does not really react well to water or hail. I guess they worked it out, because we arrived in Hiroshima, late, but safe.
Everything was OK
In the end, everything was OK, because if it’s not OK, it’s not the end. I first heard this phrase when watching the movie ‘The Exotic Marigold Hotel’ (2011). The movie is set in various cities in India including Jaipur, where we’ll be in about six weeks. I recall that phrase and I wrote it down at the time as it struck something within me. It’s funny how some phrases, when you hear them, resonate immediately. Had we missed our train in Kyoto, we would have simply taken another one. We may have missed the hail storm, who knows? Everything would have been OK.
I only wish I could put that phrase into use all the time and not worry as much. There’s always room for growth.