The Big Kusu Tree of Kayashima

“That tree’s not there because Japanese people love nature or eco or want green or anything,” said my colleague, who has been working in Boston for years. We stood on the Kayashima station platform on the Keihan line, the green trains that run between Osaka and Kyoto. We looked across at the tree branching up through the platform roof, and the extra dome over the escalator, presumably protecting people from tree droppings. “Japanese people don’t think that way,” he said.

“Really?” I was a little incredulous, thinking of all the Japanese people I know who take pleasure in a quiet moment with autumn leaves and cherry blossoms and the rippling sound of a stream over rocks. But he was Japanese himself, so who was I to argue?

He practically stomped his foot in disgust. “It’s just fear. Fear and superstition. Twice when they tried to cut it down to build the station someone died. So they decided that it was a dangerous, powerful spirit, that the gods wanted it to live. They gave up and built the station around it. That’s how Japanese people think.”

Yesterday I was riding on the Keihan line and decided to check out the tree.

Sure enough, the station is built around it.

Here’s what the plaque reads (my rough translation):

Kayashima’s Big Kusu Tree

This big kusu tree (camphor) is about 20 meters tall, and its trunk is about 7 meters around. It’s estimated to be 700 years old, and it’s been known to all locals since olden times as the Big Kusu Tree of Kayashima.

In November of Showa 47 (1972), to increase transportation capacity, construction had started on an elevated four-track line (高架複々線) between the Doi and Neyagawa signal stations, when it was decided to respond to the feelings of respect all the local people had for the kusu tree, and to keep the tree for posterity while still building the new Kayashima station. Nowhere else in the country will you find such an example as you see before you of a tree piercing through a station platform and roof, being carefully nutured for posterity as this kusu tree is, so that its distinctive fragrance and rich greenery can luxuriate and always bring serenity to people.

At the base of the tree, just as you exit the station, is the Kawashima Shrine, restored in Showa 55 (1980) so that the locals could become familiar with it along with the sacred kusu tree.

Keihan Electric Railway Co., Ltd.

Certainly that’s the cleaned up version of the story. That part about “responding to the feelings of respect of the locals” sounds a little glossed over. Especially considering it was 1972. Still, my colleague’s version seems harsh.

I went out of the station and to a regular station road…

…and then around to the tree’s base. There was the Shinto shrine.

A friendly welcoming statue.

The place to purify your hands before praying.

Instructions for praying.

And the fence of sacred plaques and donations surrounding the tree itself.

The huge trunk wears a sacred shimenawa (注連縄) rope strung with shime strips, the symbols of purity. The shimenawa both declares the presence of a deity and wards off its curse.

700 years old.

As I climbed back to the station platform, the sun sank between the tracks, a swollen blood red eye staining the humid sky. Its orange light settled onto the concrete of the platform and into the kusu leaves with a dull, weary glow. If there is a malignant spirit here, I thought, it is old and tired. It is an ancient, brutish beast that we humanity have trapped and shackled, isolating it in an ocean of concrete. We dress it like a doll and suck its power from it one prayer at a time.

But maybe that was its trickster spirit playing with my mind.

I would very much like to climb that tree.

About July McAtee

American gal turned Japanese "salaryman" for a while. I'm blogging my experiences as my daughter and I move from Silicon Valley to Japan and beyond.
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11 Responses to The Big Kusu Tree of Kayashima

  1. Mr. Reader says:

    This is the kind of world/culture observations I have come to love from you July! I’m sure the deity would be thrilled if you climbed the tree! But Mr. Safety would be worried of course. One interpretation is that this is a facinating example of people covering their butts “just in case there is a greater power in the beyond”. Just like Christianity and any other religion I guess. However, in the process a very cool tree has been spared… so its all good, my tree-climbing friend!

  2. Mr. Reader says:

    Oh yeah, thanks for all the great pictures too!

    • July McAtee says:

      Thanks, Mr. Reader. 🙂 Yeah, if this is one of those just-in-case religious activities, it’s a harmless one with a nice result. I’ll try to resist the climb…it’s hard, but I think I can manage if I think about those scary station masters.

  3. samokan says:

    I am just happy they did not cut down that tree. It’s beautiful.

    • July McAtee says:

      Me, too, samokan!

      • KE says:

        Hi July, I am working with a trending news site in UK and would like to work with you regarding this story. Please email me back for more information. Thanks!

      • July McAtee says:

        Hi KE, Thanks for getting in touch. I hope you found some great content for news articles. I’ve been living in California since 2013, and haven’t checked this blog recently. If you’re still interested in chatting, I’m happy to. Cheers.

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  5. Antillan says:

    Respect for nature and community. However, the tree seems trapped, the huge trunk are just too close to the roof and structure. The tree could have been made into a tsubo-niwa (pocket garden) to give it more splendor.

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