
A view of Hashima from a cruise ship
Hearing the name Nagasaki tends to
invoke images of atomic annihilation. How- ever, the local islands
of Hashima, Takashima, and Ioujima -- located just beyond the blast
radius -- tell their own tales of tragedy.
In my quest to explore the scenic coast of Nagasaki, I boarded
a tour-boat named "Bay Cruising". I hadn't known the purpose
was to gawk at Hashima, a secluded island steeped in a dark history
of human suffering. After circling not once, but three times around
the island, the boat drew closer to the shore and the remains became
visible. For a brief moment the camera-clicking stopped and gasps
of astonishment filled the silence.
The buildings were crumbling, the windows smashed, and chunks of
the retaining wall gone. Vandals have ransacked the island, and
typhoons have taken their turn ravaging Hashima. As loudspeakers
relayed the gloomy history, seemingly apathetic passengers flooded
the upper deck to take group photos in front of the wreckage. The
surreal experience ended when the boat began its journey back to
shore and the crowd made its way to the snack bar, the novelty having
worn off.
The story begins with a prominent Scottish merchant, Thomas Glover,
who endeavored to turn the primitive coal pits of Takashima into
profitable, modern mines. Since ownership of land by foreigners
was prohibited in the late nineteenth century, Glover proposed a
partnership with the penniless district landlord of the island.
Construction of Japan's first operational coalmine, financed by
Glover's British partners, got underway in 1869.
Initial production was sluggish and Glover's impatient overseas
investors pulled out. The mine remained closed until 1881 -- the
year that entrepreneurial samurai, Iwasaki Yataro, refurbished the
mine, hired Glover to oversee operations, and named the company
Mitsubishi. Four years later, excavation teams uncovered huge mine
deposits beneath the seabed under Hashima.

A close-up of Hashima's derelict apartment buildings
Shortly after the Hashima mine opened in 1885, an area of 480m
by 160m was carved into the surface of the craggy island, to accommodate
the growing population of Hashima coal miners and their families.
The first apartment complex was erected in 1916, followed by a shrine
and temple, shops, schools, restaurants, a gymnasium, a pachinko
hall, and even a brothel.
Coal production peaked in 1941, leading to an annual production
rate of 411 100 tons. With Japanese men leaving for war, many mines
were filled with Chinese and Korean captives. By 1941, Mitsubishi
had a workforce of 34% foreign slaves in their shipyards, arms factories,
and mines, according to Hashima's Data Research Collection . With
a high concentration of slave labor and elimination of safety regulations
in 1943, workers suffered immense hardships.
One victim, Li Hongkui, witnessed his starving friend get beaten
to death for stealing two steamed buns, and cannot remember seeing
sunlight as they entered the mines before dawn, and toiled until
evening. Some workers were even blocked escape during gas explosions
or fires in the mineshaft. (China Daily, February 16, 2004).

Takashima Beach, at the beginning of the tourist season
Fatalities were not reported, and names were erased from the register.
Inaccurately, official Japanese sources state that close to 40,000
Chinese slaves were brought to Japan between 1943 and 1945. However,
many survivors can't find their names in these records. (China Daily,
January 14th, 2002)
By 1959, Hashima had become a bustling community of 5259 people
-- the most densely populated place in the world. Residents repeatedly
died of starvation or suffocation, and suicide was a common occurrence.
In a final blow to the misfortunate island, petroleum emerged as
the main energy source in the 1970s and Hashima mine was shut down
and evacuated in 1974.
After my harrowing experience on "Bay Cruising," I found
myself back at Nagasaki ferry terminal. A brochure for Takashima
Island boasted various attractions: a therapeutic health spa, sport
fishing, and an alluring beach, in addition to a number of historical
remnants including Mitsubishi's first coal mine and a former residence
of Thomas Glover. I discovered that these artifacts of Takashima's
past were virtually inaccessible, and instead, buses only shuttled
visitors to an unexceptional fishing pier.
The strong afternoon sun was blazing down on Takashima Island,
so I walked to the beach. Perfect white sand and a brilliant view
of the ocean greeted me at the gates of a deserted cove. Delighted,
I flung off my sandals and bolted for the change rooms. Locked.
The bathrooms were also boarded up, the showers dry, the long row
of vending machines out of order. My hopes of a cool dip were crushed
when I saw a beach full of garbage, seaweed, and poisonous jellyfish.
The gates had been opened to optimize the fishing next door at the
public wharf – the liveliest place on the island.
I did find solace in the peace and quiet of Takashima. The foliage
was wild and unattended, the roads bumpy and neglected, the houses
dated relics. Drastic depopulation began 30 years ago when the coalmines
closed. According to the National Population Census of Japan, there
were 20,938 people on Takashima Island in 1960, 6,000 in 1986, and
less than one thousand today. Kenji Tsutsumi, in his case study
of the island, Tanko heizan ni tomonau Takashima-cho kara no jinko
ido explains that the hospital, elementary school and junior high
school have shrunk, and the high school is derelict. The failed
attempts at reviving the ruined economy: an empty tomato farm and
remains of a flatfish-breeding farm destroyed by a typhoon, enhanced
the feeling of complete desolation.

Renaissance Ioujima Nagasaki Resort
A blurb from the Fukuoka Now on-line magazine read "The low,
green isle lies in sparkling seas outside the city's craggy coastline.
Rent a bicycle to explore the island. We can't skip mention of the
sun-drenched, Spanish-inspired Renaissance Ioujima Nagasaki resort
with its leisurely sprawl of bungalows, tennis courts, and a swimming
pool."
The view seemed promising as we approached Ioujima port, but I
grew weary when I found myself alone on the disembarkation plank
in front of a decrepit bicycle rental shop. The red tops of a Spanish
resort were visible from the port, but up close the buildings were
dilapidated and deserted.
In the 1980s, Ioujima had profited from the hoards of summer tourists
flocking to the European style resort. However, by 2001, debts had
risen to 10 billion yen and the owner was forced to claim bankruptcy.
(Nagasaki Shimbun January 12, 2002) The mayor, denied assistance
by the government, is still trying to lure investors in hopes of
restoring the island's ruined economy.  |