2011年11月18日 星期五

香港


2011/10/09
第二次到香港,一切如常。

繁忙的街道車水馬龍,招牌自兩旁的樓房往外延伸,站在馬路上往天空看,原本就已狹隘的天空被凌亂的招牌遮蓋住,只剩下幾處零碎的縫隙,光漏而下,像是宅院的天井,整個城市被層層疊疊的蓋住,幾乎密不透風。香港就是一個精密的瑞士表,殼掀開來是無數微小的齒輪零件,一扣接一扣一環卡一環的分分秒秒運作著,沒有浪費一寸空間。

香港是一個後現代的展覽場,走在裡面猶如走進未來,不是光鮮明亮樂觀的那種,而是帶點過份機械功利實用的氣息。

但這想比是受到科幻電影的影響太深而導致的偏見。

香港是個充滿活力生猛有勁的城。

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今天一大早趕飛機趕的很匆忙。

找到機場外圍的特約停車場還是花了點時間,而且這個時候心情已經非常緊張。我記得我將車開進去是衝著跳出來簽文件的。

二十分鐘前,當車子穿過機場時,我已經先將Jase放下衝去櫃檯先hold住。
我焦急的抵達櫃檯時已經關櫃。這種事情令人沮喪異常。

港龍航空的地勤趕忙叫我們到一航廈的國泰航空去試試看候補機位。還有一小時半,過分緊張的我以為只剩半小時。

幸運的還有機位,也就得以好整以暇,舒緩這一早趕飛機的緊張情緒。

抵達香港,拿出八達通卡,存了兩百元港幣進去。到外頭搭乘機場巴士A21路到達熱鬧的尖沙嘴下車。在香港就住在尖沙嘴地鐵站出來的金冠大廈。便宜(相對),狹小,還算整潔,交通便利。

到附近的中國旅行社處理好簽證事宜,並打探好澳門交通後,我們在尖沙嘴四處走,四處吃。這裡完全是粵語通行,國語不能的環境,Jase回到了她的母語區,說起話來非常自在,顯得神采奕奕。



我們到名聞遐邇的池記吃了雲吞麵、楊枝金露、南瓜炸蝦捲;

路過澳門茶餐廳買了葡式蛋塔邊走邊吃;

到鉅記餅舖試吃了每種感到好奇的餅:杏仁餅、鳳凰卷、老公老婆餅;

路過許留山喝了它〝芒椰雪蛤爽〞;

回過頭又去澳門茶餐廳吃了豬扒包、菠蘿包、雞塔、絲襪奶茶、蛋白炒鴛鴦飯……

吃的很飽,信步走到距離尖沙嘴不遠的天星碼頭,抵達時已經人群聚集。幸運的占到一個好位置,可以坐在海邊一覽香江夜景。

這是世界有名的夜景。維多利亞港的兩岸,高樓櫛比鱗次,渡輪頻繁來往九龍半島與香港島,運輸繁忙。

燈光秀開始了,好像是碼頭一個知名景點,回頭一看,人群到了胼間雜沓的地步。
我們慶幸自己已經佔了好位。

看完,人潮散去的很快,這時我們才有了拍照的興致,拍了多張卻都不是最滿意,這應該是某種偏執所至,所以棄而不捨的一拍又拍。幾個點想要合照,便拜託路人,但是每個不同路人拍出的照片都比自己拍的更不滿意。一次次的說:「謝謝。」之後,轉身繼續試拍。就這樣一路拍拍走走,散步回到尖沙嘴的旅社已經很晚了。

第二天,天氣轉涼,開始下雨了。我們睡到中午才醒來。房間的大小是經過精密計算的狹小,窗型冷氣就在床邊隆隆作響,因為疲累仍然入睡的下去。窗外是加拿分道,往右則是熱鬧繁華的彌敦道。

我們今天見了兩個朋友,一個是Jase許久不見的好友,以及我的香港朋友啟明。雖然下著小雨,雖然都沒能長聊,但還是感到溫馨。

其他的還是關於吃:

記名字的茶餐廳吃了燒臘拼盤:叉燒、燒肉、貴妃雞,點了牛腩麵、菠蘿油、翠華餐廳被啟明請了一餐:乾炒牛河、奶油特脆豬仔包、海南文昌雞飯、揚州炒飯……

我已是大飽口福,Jase多數時候則是淡淡的說:「這家餐廳的這道菜味道在這裡水準一般。」吃一直都是旅行過程中最能反映一個地方的風土文化民情的要素,這次旅行讓我頭一次體會吃的樂趣。

2011年6月30日 星期四

孤旅



打開相片,那是攝自喀什火車站的月台,我才剛下車。我搭乘的是每天一班從烏魯木齊發車過來的臥鋪車。

旅行已經進行了一半,在吉爾吉斯歷經了簽證過期風波,以及一些不可預期的小混亂,到了現在,計畫已經不再重要,而是隨心所致的走一步是一步。

天空如此澄淨湛藍,鮮明的記憶一下子又浮現上來。

在那之後的旅程,始終帶著點惆悵與抑鬱,或許是因為心已經離開台灣已久,對於日日逼近的歸期,有股說不出的感受。我想,這趟旅程使我更確信,我的心不在那習常的生活──那個我總趕到疏離的生活,而在另一個彼岸,一個使我內心感覺坦然的大陸。

我並非否定朝九晚五,努力為成家立業,照顧家庭而奮鬥的人生。我所不能認同的是一個人昧著自己的本心服膺「他人所說」的教條。價值的標準是要靠自己去摸索建立的,這個過程也許較為艱辛,也會遭遇許多痛苦,但是一條自己走出來的崎嶇道路,才是一場問心無愧的人生。

說起旅行,我總擔心自己不小心被虛榮支配,站在高處對他人教誨,人生該當如何,這是我自己所厭惡的人。我僅依照過往曾經做過的事情,盡力做到適如其份的分享。

旅行有很多很有趣的事情,說者激昂,聽者盎然,但我知道,真正會讓我終其一生都不斷回味的,還是那些微妙的思緒,無以名狀的情緒狀態,正洽洽是最難言語文字傳達,非得親身體驗不可的東西。而這些卻又不算快樂,而是帶著一些無聊,甚至苦悶的東西。這反倒讓聽者迷失,好像我在描述一場不快樂的旅行,且試圖鼓動他人。但這卻是有價值的寶物,而這個寶物,會讓你有不枉此生的充實感。這樣的充實,我認為是凌駕單純感官的快樂之上的。

*****在一個陌生的無法想像的地方,在下榻的旅社,和來自各國的朋友,每天晚上開啤酒聊天,彼此用共通的有限詞彙溝通,沉浸在萍水相逢的偶遇知音的氣氛;

揹著背包走在大太陽底下,和不同文化血緣的人群擠在老舊快拋錨的巴士;

還是夜晚穿越無盡沙漠,聽著像是默禱變化而來,絲路特有的中亞樂手的歌聲從汽車音響傳出;

黎明前醒來,坐在載著熟睡旅客的火車,行走在大漠裡,皎潔的月光照射在鐵軌旁的殘雪,在節奏的車軌聲中,意識到自己孤獨的存在……

太多的記憶浮現腦海,眼前的場景變的朦朧。回到台灣才不過半年,卻覺得虛度了不少光陰。因為旅行根本才剛開始而已,還有很多地方,很多人,很多的世界等待著自己。

最近蒐了三毛的書:《背影》,《撒哈拉的故事》,《萬水千山走過》,《哭泣的駱駝》,也把澤木耕太郎的《深夜特急》,以及松浦彌太郎《旅行的所在》都看了。又不時回想起許多看過的感動過的片斷,於是把架上舊書也翻了出來,《文化苦旅》,《地圖上的藍眼睛》,《犬的記憶》,《直到路的盡頭》,《Travel With Herodotus》,《羅馬人的故事》,每本都翻到某頁某個章節,折了頁角,摘取了幾個字key了key,然後雜亂的堆在書桌上。然後又跑回去看了看自己寫的日誌……

我把途中copy過來的音樂都買了正版cd收藏,最喜歡的還是那幾張:

SigurRos的《Takk》在我離開喀什的火車上,激勵著我繼續旅行。

《Ágætisbyrjun》的空靈讓我想起前往敦煌的沙漠公路的黎明前的破曉,古城在地平線的那端和整個大地一起甦醒;

《()》的每一首曲子有我和Simon以及Yvon在地下室邊喝啤酒邊一起聆聽的記憶。

Explosions in the Sky的《Earth Is Not a Cold Dead Place》,其中的「The First breath after coma」在行前已經多次鼓舞了我,總使我瞬間陷入平靜的激昂,不去不行的意志快速滋長;

在從塔什庫爾干搭車回喀什的公路上,眼前是壯闊的喀拉崑崙山,方才才和朋友邊界道別,處在此生永不相見的命運必然的激烈悲傷中,音樂適時的出現使情感波瀾萬千,卻又異常的將心境平靜下,”This is your you’re your journey, and you have to go on, it is your life”心中不知怎麼浮現這樣的話語,被以深沉激烈的情感和音樂帶出。

前半段的寂寥音色則是一場公路電影,我在鹽湖城的最後一天,獨自開車在215號荒涼公路上,開往鹽湖岸邊發呆,直到黃昏,夕陽染紅了地平線,這一天午夜,我就要飛往俄羅斯,開始我的旅行……

《All of a Sudden I Miss Everyone》和《Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Die, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Live Forever》是兩張原本印象不深刻的專輯,想不到和Sigur Ros的《Takk》搭配起來,變成孤寂的絲路上的記憶連結。《Takk》點火般的鼓舞人心,這兩張則是冷調孤寂中帶著溫暖,提醒自己雖是孤旅卻也是累積。

《阿飛西亞》同名專輯,甜梅號的《謝謝你提醒我》,也許還在更早一年之前,就把那「非如此不可」的種子埋藏到我的心底。

甚至Rachmaniff的no2 piano concerto第二樂章也因為和年少時畢業旅行到墾丁的熱帶南洋暴雨的奇特記憶,而更久遠的預示了我的終將遠行……

但在莫斯科,我沒能順利前往Tchaikovsky的故居,我還特地把他的no1 pian oconcerto的mp3帶了上路,那是國中時的第一張古典樂cd,錄音老舊,但是Richter和Mravinsky的組合雷霆萬鈞,再怎麼多錄音雜音也掩蓋不了磅礡氣勢。

陳綺貞的<太多>是一場偶然。我住在阿拉木圖的舊蘇聯旅社,窗面向著中庭,午後溫柔的微風吹進,窗簾輕柔的擺動著,吹動放在桌上的《Pianist》的書頁,這是Wolter在火車上送給我的書。我和Wolter沒在阿拉木圖見到面,這個禮拜我孤獨的近乎恐慌……



*****
我並不是想再回去這些地方,過去的事情是永遠過去的了,我不想老是抱著逝去的感傷。懷念並不等於耽溺,而是在記憶中粹取出之所以感動的元素,試圖在這些吉光片羽的光影背後找尋出共同的印模,我們之所以喜歡離家上路,到底是為了什麼?掌握了這些東西也就是掌握了自我的性格,我們在外界中尋找自己,為的是在浮華無常的俗世中尋覓一種確定,所謂自己到底「是」什麼,我們渴求這個定義,我們便是存在主義者。

*****
走在喀什老城中,從狹窄的巷道往天空望去,土黃色的磚瓦砌成的矮牆拱著澄淨的藍天;

在吉爾吉斯阿拉山河谷的夜晚,壯闊的群山包圍著蒼穹,一大把碎鑽鑲箝在天空,霎見一顆流星劃過,我與群山見證了它美麗的消逝;

台灣海峽上的黎明,海平面上螢火蟲般的渡輪,在交會之後熄了船燈,成了一小團靜靜漂浮移動的黑影,在他的背後是紫中漸藍的晨霞,沒多久藍而橙,橙而紅,朝陽自海中升起,氣象萬千。

都是同一片相連的天空,但從不同的陸地仰望,始成獨一無二。

成為獨一無二的不只是呈現眼前的景象,更是觀看著的自己。這份難以形容的揉合著自傲、瀟灑、孤獨、感傷的自覺,是一種莊嚴的淨化,在這繽紛萬千如此多樣的世界,自己浮萍般的人生既是虛幻如夢,但充塞心中名之為「感動」的感覺卻又深刻而充實。

於是,追尋「是」什麼的行為,變成了意義本身。我們明白,旅行的意義就在其自身,旅行既是純粹的無求他物,也可以是各種意義皆可追尋,完全操之在我,定義在我。只要出發,只要跨越邊界,只要坐起而行,「意義」便在那一刻開始滋長。而這一行動,則被人們稱為「自由」的體現。

2011年4月19日 星期二

嚴島神社


2011/04/07

我臨時起意,從京都搭新幹線去了廣島。

逛完原爆紀念館,到地下街吃了廣島燒,昏睡地搭了一個小時的地面電車抵達宮島口,買了渡輪票,上船,沒幾分鐘就到達宮島。

在京都的背包客旅館看了Tim的照片,他是在黃昏時分照的,潮水淹沒了鳥居的基座。

我抵達時約下午三點,正是退潮,遊人們都下到仍潮濕的岸邊,遠遠看去可以對比出鳥居的高大。

宮島之氣非常不同,先天地裡上與本島隔絕,需以輪船往返交通,沒被橋樑地道貫通,島上少見汽油引擎的喧囂以及空氣污染,但是更該歸功的應該還是人為,這是一座被人愛之護之的小島,島上的森林保有相當的原始。

我沿著海岸走著,下階梯到了潮水退去的沙灘,站到鳥居之旁,這裡被港灣環繞,海岸緊鄰著山脈,神社坐擁群山以及港灣。是時間證明了神靈之氣,還是神靈之氣隨著時間凝聚而壯呢?總之,我很喜歡島上的氣氛。想起福建廈門鼓浪嶼,雖然島上也是備受保護,但是離開尋常巷弄,還是感覺到市井喧囂之氣的污染,越靠近渡口繁華區越是嚴重。也許他也需要神靈進駐,以保其氣吧。

嚴島神社入口售票亭旁掛了牌子標明滿潮乾潮時間,下次滿潮竟要等到深夜十一點。正在忖度回京都的時間,但是太想留下看看潮起時的景象。不,應該說,這座島嶼的悠閒樸實的氣氛,讓我想要逗留。我在潮間帶的沙灘上晃了極久,隨意漫步繞過神社,回頭來又花了錢進去參拜,離開神社又想上去彌山頂,想俯瞰這片港灣。想走步道而上,不搭纜車,因為當我踏進落葉掩蓋的步道,自然的氣息就包圍了我,步道雖可辨認,但幾乎被枯葉殘枝覆蓋,也許是因為可以直上山頂的纜車吸去了多數遊人,使得步道少被踐踏。我越走越慢越細細享受。但是都已經傍晚了,根本沒時間慢慢爬上去,走到纜車車站,差五分鐘,今日已經結束運行。

真不知道是怎麼耗的,想想好像就是晃過來晃過去而已。在宮島神社後方,往上望見丘陵上的五重塔跟千疊閣,剛剛略過沒上,現在拾級而上,也已經關門了。但是千疊閣是一棟大堂,四面開通,因此在外面也可以看進去,一派深木質色的蒼老。傍晚的風吹進大堂,拂過廊柱,穿堂而過。

從傍晚走到日落,入夜後我還沒拿定主意,只想著反正我不一定要到滿潮,只要看看水中神社即可,屆時再搭船回本島,搭深夜的新幹線回京都,時間上應該都沒問題的吧?

但想不到入夜後的宮島如此迷人。我的心中仍在納悶,到底是入夜後島上就這麼靜諡,還是因為東北地震震跑大半遊客所致呢?白天晃過一次的老街老店鋪都歇業了,石子路上剩下街燈與我,以及我的影子。我又走回岸邊看著港口以及鳥居,我靜靜坐在岸邊看著。這是這樣一個地方,你會想要跟好友坐在岸邊,喝著啤酒,聽著海浪,看著海水漸漸漲潮,或是三言兩語,或是啥也不說,就這樣發呆著坐著。我決定留宿一晚,明天先登上猿山,再下到岸邊看看白天的群山環繞著的滿潮的神社。

我沿著岸邊小路,一家家詢問旅館價格,果然都是昂貴無比。除了一家疑似歇業的旅社,昏暗的一樓大廳擺放雜亂,男主人正坐在沙發上看報紙,這更像是尋常人家漫不經心整理的雜亂客廳。他友善的說,一晚五千,但我只有一人,算我兩千五,這已經是可接受的價格,我內心忖度著。我說我再考慮,帶著厚重眼鏡的男主人笑著回應我,「OK!OK!」-帶著日語的腔調。我繼續往下問別家,包括就在一旁看似高檔的飯店,果然再無更便宜的了。

我亂拐進了小巷子,可以聞到人家中燒菜香,這區是前排飯店的後方,隱約可聽見飯店中喝醉酒的日本人大聲唱著卡拉OK。我看見一塊小招牌,上面是日文,但旁廳內有個老外男士,獨自的在用餐,我猜這是一家民宿。

但價格還是很貴,勉強可用英語溝通的女主人,到後翻找一頓,回過頭拿了張DM給我。說這是最便宜的,我可以住這兒。但是不在島上,但就在對岸渡口旁邊而已。多人間一晚是兩千五,看介紹這是一家典型的背包客旅館。

我走回剛剛那家想看看房間狀況,能在島上過夜就過夜吧!但是一樓的自動門卻鎖住不開了,內部漆黑,男主人不知道哪裡去了。我從外面往上看,整棟樓都是漆黑的,這應該是經營不善的旅館吧,幾乎可以想像積著灰塵的房間,堵塞的水龍頭。和旁邊的飯店,有著大理石地板,鵝黃色弔燈,漫出水晶音樂的明亮大廳形成強烈對比。

我進入一家少數有開的小餐館,吃了一頓滿足的牡蠣廣島燒,順帶問了最後一班船的時間,是晚上十點十五分。結束這滿足無比的一頓,我又走到岸邊,此時水已經淹過基座,已經是泡在水裡的模樣了。晚餐時間過後,我終於遇到其他的遊人,三三兩兩的靜靜走著,應該是留宿在島上的吧。剛剛問有一兩家飯店是客滿的,會不會是嘈雜的觀光客呢?像剛剛聽見的卡拉OK那樣。我沒遇到,我希望不要遇到,那會破壞我這個美好夜晚。

我遇到兩個非常可愛的日本女生,穿著和式浴衣到外頭散步,並請我替他們合照,看見可愛的女生使我心情變的更好。

接著我看見對面走來一個老外,是剛剛詢問的民宿裡,坐在隔著牆的飯廳裡獨自吃著晚餐的男士,突然想和他打聲招呼,但我先前沒有和他打到照面,他不可能知道我。

我跟他擦肩而過。


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我搭倒數第二班船,跨過漆黑的港灣回渡輪口,按照地圖沒幾下就找到Miyajima Backpackers,就在港口邊而已。

值班的是Shinji,他很快的介紹了Hostel的設施。但其實我只停留睡一晚就走,牙刷等等全沒帶著,因此沒多大留意。旅舍非常舒適,完全是背包客思維而設計,懶人沙發就在前台,後側的客廳則可容納不少人。其他人似乎彼此熟識,正在客廳內說話笑鬧著。

Shinji非常的友善風趣,他主動和我聊天,一開始我因為疲倦而有些意態闌珊,但是隨即便開始和他哈啦沒完。一開始總是從一根菸開始,這是我的旅行經驗抓到的法門,其實就是分享。分一根菸給朋友並為他點個火,彼此的距離將瞬間縮小到那點火所需的一個肩臂之遙而已。在火車上,在巴士裡,在路上,在旅舍,啤酒,零食,煙。當你主動問:「要嗎?」幾乎都會收到友善的笑容,並開始交集。

我們坐在前台前的沙發聊天,我慵懶的躺著聽他講些好笑垃圾話。Shinji一直說上週入住的一個台灣小姑娘超級可愛,講的我都想要看看照片。Shinji會很忙的查電子辭典,當他遇到不會的英文字時。但我們依舊聊的開心無比,Shinji驗證了我喜歡並且強調的一個特質:只要你有想認識的心,語言絕對不會是問題。

十一點就下班的他待到快十二點才走,離去前我問了他門口旁的照片,那個拿著冠軍腰帶的人是誰?Shinji說,那是另一個staff,日俄混血,在外國長大的Yoshi,他是兩屆kickboxing世界冠軍。

他是兩屆kickboxing世界冠軍……
他是兩屆kickboxing世界冠軍!?
他是兩屆kickboxing世界冠軍!!!!!!

不知道要怎麼形容,遇見真正的搏擊高手!!真的要膜拜了!!!

剛抵達這裡時,他們六人說說鬧鬧,看起來很熟,不大好加入話局。而且這個氣氛是屬於比較熱烈比較high比較小圈子的感覺。我先問了哪裡買啤酒的,他們說了後面洗衣間就有販賣機。我拿了啤酒加入他們。嗯,我想我果真是臉皮厚的high咖,尤其是旁邊就是世界冠軍!!我一直問他武術的事情……幹,高手的身上,渾身就是散發出一種強悍好嗎?

“We need to practice since childhoood”他用手敲了敲脛骨。

敲擊的聲音雖然微弱,但是他媽一聽就知道絕對和我們這些肉腳不同的材質。像是敲擊鋼鐵般的聲音…….反正我就是個崇拜啦!只差沒當場拜師了!

來自加拿大的Jess說明天他們要去露營,他原本今天就要離開,也是被Yoshi邀約而留下的。其實這裡的人,分別來自南非(其中一位長髮蓄鬍,另一位看起來很累),美國,蘇格蘭,加拿大,以及來自澳洲的金髮正妹。其實都是在這裡才相遇的。我們大聲聊天,吵吵鬧鬧,反正今晚也只有我們入住而已。

其實旅行的經驗雖然在背包客界是個小咖,但是從聖彼得堡到廈門的這段旅程,以致於這次的兩週京都,我大概也歸納出我哪些話題超容易high,武術,運動,哲學,歷史,恐怖電影……旅行也讓自己知道自己的廣度,我本來就興趣廣泛,旅行中遇到的朋友總有他鄉遇知音的感動。這其實也是因為:會自己旅行的人,多半本就是特別的人吧。

雖然有七個人,但主要還是三三兩兩聊的比較多。深夜,啤酒喝完,曲終人散,幾個留了facebook,大家分別握手道別,各自就寢,因為其實明天就各自走各自的了,未必有機會說再見。沒和我說到話的長髮型男則問了我京都住宿,他明天露營完後,後天將會前往京都。那天是我在京都的最後一宿,應該會遇到吧。而且其實他也是很逗的人,兩人又聊了一陣才就寢。


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04/08
躺在床上便可以聽見輪船的汽笛聲,打開窗外發現卻是雨天。

本就沒帶行李的我三兩下就打理好準備離開,下到一樓,穿過前台,我到門外點了根菸抽,海上漫著一層薄霧,帶著依稀柴油味的風夾雜了雨的味道,自港口吹了過來。昨日清爽的天空已被烏雲替換,今日的宮島轉成沉鬱的氣息。眼前的景象似乎總有些髒髒的,像陳舊的膠捲放上了投影,粗大的疵粒在畫面上閃現著。你感覺到似曾相識,好像在什麼地方看過的懷舊電影,在雨中的港口目送著輪船出港,背景不知道是幾零年代。

Yoshi走了出來陪我一起抽菸。

“You’re the first Taiwanese I met who smoke.”他說

我笑著遞給他一根菸,替他點了火,兩人站在門廊下看著雨景三兩句閒聊著。他說這是個好地方,不同於東京,這裡平靜許多。他喜歡安靜,喜歡大自然,這是他喜歡登山的原因。我想起昨晚加拿大朋友才說他被說服多留一天,跟著Yoshi以及來自南非朋友去爬山。

“come on! Join us! Stay one more night like me, we will have bonfire, sit around and sing and drink beer!” 昨晚加拿大人興高采烈的說著。

“I wish I cound, really!” 但我實在沒辦法,因為隔天我和Azu以及Fumi有約。
但是這天是雨天,我不知道他們是否還要去?我沒問。

我還是搭了渡輪去宮島,上了岸,雨變的更大了些,我的防水夾克還在京都,身上的羽絨衣怕水,T-shirt連帽擋不住,我上了碼頭到了附近的小賣店買了把便宜的小傘,緩慢的往嚴島神社走去。時近正午,正值漲潮,遠遠的已經看見鳥居的基座泡在水中,然而昨日得見的對岸遠處青山,此時已被厚重的雨雲所隱蓋。事無盡善,更何況我的廣島行是臨時起意,全無計畫。儘管為他多留一晚,無奈天氣不配合。只希望下次有機會再來一遊,後方猿山的自然步道,登上山頂俯瞰港灣,也因為這個雨天而放棄了。這給了我下次的動機。

不,若說這樣的景色是不美,便是落入了成見的窠臼之中。要是昨天下午看見的是漲潮時分且被遠山藍天懷抱的港灣神社,傍晚便會回去京都了,那樣一來,就無緣留到夜晚,更不用說坐在寧靜的宮島岸邊,聽著潮水看著潮水逐漸漲上神社。故而,儘管沒有得到那人稱最美的時分,實際上我卻得到更多更豐富的宮島,並且養成了再下一次的嚮往。這是宮島在我的認識中,超越了那僅僅風景明信片般靜態的意義之展現。

走在雨中,遊人稀少,雨中的櫻花顯的更為憔弱,花瓣隨風飄散,或被雨打落,掉入渠中,順流而下,小溝兩旁是老房子,我站在小橋上撐著傘靜靜看著。

鳥居遠遠地佇立在泛著薄霧的海中。我往身後望去,寺院在丘陵上,旁邊是五塔,四周是團簇盛開的櫻花。偶爾一陣強風吹過,我趕忙將傘調整角度,卻從傘緣邊頂著風瞥見,在唐風古寺高塔的背景下,枝葉顫抖,風雨櫻花雨散落,雖不落英繽紛,但卻清冷疏離,落颯哀美。

我搭渡輪回去,走回hostel,因為shinji昨天說過他是下午的班。我想和他道別。
果然他在,我們又講了幾句話,便握手道別了。我步出hostel,他送我到門口。我撐起傘走了一段,回頭看他還在門口,他見我回頭便開心對我揮手,我也揮手回應他。然後我轉頭走向JR,搭車到廣島火車站後,轉搭新幹線回到京都。

我在雨中回頭看他,他在門廊下對我開心的揮手道別,這個影像在我的腦海裡揮之不去。即使已經回到台灣,仍然鮮明。

在旅途中遇到的朋友,和你很聊的來,很真心的想認識你,和你開心的聊天,這樣的人所流露出的發自內心的真誠,令我感動。我總是個帶著冷酷面貌的懷疑論者,但像shinji這樣的人,總令我毫不懷疑的相信他的真誠。




 
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這是我從《2011春 日本關西》摘錄出來的日記。
那一天突然跑去廣島,反而是那次旅行印象最深刻的插曲。

2011年3月9日 星期三

movie review: 28 Days Later

 
The survivors Jim met after his coma are Mark and Selena but later Mark was killed by Selena because he’s bitten and infected during a fight with zombies in Jim's house where they went for Jim's request of seeing if his parents were alive. But they had eaten pills to suicide and left a note to Jim on which they wrote about their despair of the hopeless and collapsing civilization.

They’re attacked due to Jim’s candle light in the night for watching photos reminiscent of his past family memory. So we can say Jim caused Mark’s infection. But, Selena is the person who killed Mark just because of suspicious. Jim asked her how was she sure Mark was infected? Selena answered that she would also kill Jim if he might have been infected, “in a heartbeat”. Never hesitate.

In the later plot, the director is talking about the gradual loss of hope and humanity, along with the devastation by virus. The military, government, and all society are stepping to ruins. And Danny Boyle conceived audience of Selena’s change by Hannah and her father Frank.

Danny Boyle didn’t put more and more blood subsequent to their meet, but more about their interaction with sense of humor such as their happy shopping in empty supermarket. He focuses on the people more than terror. Terror is necessary only to support the story. Otherwise, the audience will shortly get used to the blood. It’s hard to fright modern audience only by effect.

Who had lost his hope to the world, hope of humanity? And who still keep it? It’s also a question for Jim who had stroke an infected boy to death with blank face unmercifully. When they still despaired of the empty military base, Frank was infected. And the military showed up at this moment but shot Frank to death at Jim’s hesitation. Are the military really their savior?

Obviously “future” which the commander gave his soldiers is an excuse for satisfaction of their monstrous sexual desire. They all had given up their conscience except one who protected them but executed with Jim later. Jim escaped. Thus far the movie is not just a simple terror zombie and has accumulated enough conflict about fear of virus, and fear of “human” as well.

The last extremely excellent dramatic scene rendered kind of crash of humanity by a series of bloody, violent, terrible fights. But the metaphors are not given abruptly but have brewed since the beginning. What we saw is not only a world crumbled by the virus but by primitive human nature.

Apparently, director deliberately makes Jim looked as zombie or kind of crazy monster, and when he killed the soldier who grabbed Selena in cruel way-he pressed his eyeballs into skull, Selena almost cannot tell whether Jim’s infected and intends to slash him. She held the same weapon she killed Mark, a machete.

She didn’t. She still keeps her trust of Jim, and her humanity.

Jim said “It’s longer than a heartbeat”. And the name of the passionate post-rock music within this whole violent process is “in the house, in a heartbeat”, which strengthens this passage’s dramatic power.

03/09/2011 Milstein

2011年3月2日 星期三

book review: Spin



Just finish the SF novel "Spin". interesting, readable, but not very excellent. Something profound and touching, but if criticizes it with a serious yardstick, many things, including the story and the motif, there are still a few obvious defects even faults in it.



The story is quite simple and the writer separates them into two parts which causes a motive for readers to eager to know what happened and the connection between the two parts. And the problem is if either of them cannot sustain the strength but was turned into a tasteless plot, this kind arrangement would weaken the novel. At the final he gives us nothing but the time flow recombination. If we re-read it again but put them into a single time axis—put the present part after the past part—and I don’t tell the huge different and dramatic effect except giving readers a puzzle of how it’s going to be like this —yes, I circle back the origin I just said, and here we got the key: the truth is, the plot of present time is just a passage of not-so-hard struggling to the new world result from a abrupt reason the writer gives us hastily in the last few pages: they are hunted by government who wants to withdraws back the high-classified information including the documents and their bodies by violence and murder, and all of this doesn’t astonish me much. Therefore, this flashback becomes a burdensome arrangement.



Despite the flashback, the story shows the excellent ability of the writer Robert Charles Wilson to tell a story. The clever work he made is to depict meticulously the world outside and inside the roles, and both are collapsing. He inserted each explosive incidents amid the whole progress in which he elaborated the mentalities of characters. So readers are dragged inside the story with the curiosity to know about the development of the mysterious Spin and its affections on people, the characters’ emotions.



However, it also displays the shortages, the framework is good but the details are not as well. Robert molded some vivid face of person in certain aspect but lack the other sides and cause people possess some part looks reality truly but some others are vague. Ex: E.D., the father of Jason, many words to portray and sometimes I glimpse something more complicated than he seems ought to be in some pages but to the end he is not out of a certain frame. Even the leading character Tyler, the words in him still lack of comprehensiveness. Besides, about the influence that Spin brings to people, in some sections the writer gave a great description about the chaos and the helpless people, and the most important, what Spin affects characters, Tyler, Jason, and Diane. But in some other small sections, he didn’t give a good reason in some subtleties for story logic. Especially there are some suspicious intentional simplifications for easy going. Ex: Sometimes I think it’s sort of unnatural that Jason told Tyler so much.



But I have to say Robert definitely owns the ability shape the characters into more reality because he has given a touching and impressive narrative in some parts like the love between Tyler and Diane. And it’s admirable that he puts so much effort to build a collapsing world and the people stepping to doomsday.



Though I criticize the incompleteness of characters and some odd fractional plots, I was moved by the interaction between the three people. Jason is a rationalist, and Diane is looking for her faith to confront the catastrophe. Tyler, sort of mind nothing but love, which is still hidden deep inside. Sometimes I think he’s unpleasant, cold and cynical, but on the other hand, he is objective and get used to the Spin very well. He expresses apparently his emotions in the last to save Diane’s life, and during the long way back to the origin, Big House, the plot is awesome, everything is collapsing, the Spin, the world, the civilization, as well as Simon’s faith, Jason’s life. At this part the stored energy about the fatal world and the lives since the Spin came is releasing.



I didn’t talk about the science in the novel because it’s no exceptional exciting ideas and I believe that’s not the motif. Neither do I mention philosophy because it’s not so profound to discuss too much, although the novel really has something to extract and discuss.



All in all, Robert made a good novel with some obvious defects which are following the excellence. And to improve it is the way to master. It’s a story with SF background and inducing some thought, but the main subject is about humanity. After all, the core of a novel is always about people, the other is supposed to background.

2011年2月21日 星期一

Donnie Darko review

What a amzing excellent horroe movie about a insane teenager's illusion,it's about irony of reality, sadness of the truth, inevitable fate, critism of hypocritical adults. It mentioned time travelling but it takes it as a raw to duscuss free will. The most important is it's still a story. Yes it has something interesting but it's never a lession.



But, it's still too weird for people. sadess, and darkness. I think probaly hard-core fan would like it. it's a cult movie.

2011年2月5日 星期六

Shutter Island review

"Shutter Island", made by Martin Scorsese, made some people disappointed due to its insufficient difficulties of puzzle. However, I don’t think the producer or director intend to make a suspense film but a plot with a puzzle to perform a man who is suffered by his past memory without any awareness. If he really wants to play a riddle game with audience, he has a lot of chances to bewilder us. The point is how it goes and what he shows along with the plot. I see the leading man: outstanding actor Leonardo Dicaprio shows how a patient lost himself in continued nightmare; I see a few excellent sections shows a good director’s skills to render a horror atmosphere; and the best is the ability to overlook total plot and made every line every word every move has its own function. Especially in the rear part, what appear in the front become clues to the truth. Nothing is wasted. It’s so CLEVER and I always found this kind of work in sophisticated directors, maybe it manifests sort of wisdom in veteran directing.



Although it doesn’t show obvious intention to deeper meanings, director still insert some meaningful line to give audience a glance of his ideology: please notice every conversation between insane Teddy (Dicaprio) and other persons, it’s about violence, of people, of institution, of Country, these dialogue is made elaborate.



The end is unexpected not due to the puzzle itself, as I said, it’s not hard, and director seems not intend to focus on this, the unexpectedness is rendered undramatically: Teddy seems leave his “cycle” and then director tells us he fails actually, but actually, he made choice. And it undoubtedly means, whatever this is reality or dream, true or fake, he decides to own the good and dies.