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Tuesday, 21 October 2025

Sado- the land of gold

To the land of Toki and gold. A small island detached from the mainland to the north of Niigata lies a tiny rich island. The land preserves the endemic bird of Japan- Toki. Although the actual Japanese breed is already extinct they have managed to bring in the species from China and breed it. The birds are also released into the wild and mostly they are inhabiting the paddy fields. In honor of this rare bird, everything around the town is Toki. They have Toki art, Toki hall and every visitor is made sure to remember the name Toki.

It is not just this endemic bird that makes this island rich but is the gold and silver mine. During the 12c to 19c the villagers started mining the gold from the Aikawa-Tsurushi golf and silver mines. People have dug down the hill as deep as 75m down and 30m apart. The treasure wasn’t an individualized property; rather every villager was given their share of gold and the magistrate’s share was used to mint the koban coins

What is amazing is that how the workers were modern and organized even back then. So the well organization of Japanese is deep in their DNA. They mined the gold for almost 400 years until the operation ceased in 1989.


It wasn’t until June last year that this gold mine site was also recognized as one of the 26 world’s heritage sites in Japan. Now the mining tunnel serves as a live 3D animated  museum interacting its story with every visitor. It’s not just pictures and stories on the walls, it’s the miniature model of every person and every process lived by the people back then. You must see it for yourself to believe what I am writing. The extra sound effects and the damp surrounding almost takes you back in time where you are one of those workers mining the gold. 

The fact that the workers lived inside the tunnel for days without light and proper oxygen could tell the hardship endured by those workers. I guess even the precious and princely gold doesn’t grow in heavenly garden. 


Well well the richness in me could not afford to buy even a speck of real gold but definitely had my fingers get the touch of the heaviest real gold in my life. 

Four months passed since the visit and I am still thrilled thinking about day, particularly the gold that I could not afford.  
Mining created the cut in this mountain



Monday, 6 October 2025

A Loop of Joy and Adventure

A breath of warmth                      

A whisper of heat
And a dozens of golden leaves,

Filling the fall in IUJ


Hundreds of hopes flowed in,

Hundreds of love left behind, 

Hundreds of students gathered,

To learn, to strive and to grow.


The ringing of the bell

Startled everyone with excitement.

Nervousness swelled with,

The intensity of the classes


Golden turned into Snow White

For months to stay,

Stealing the color,

And sealing our smiles.


Echoes of loneliness crept in, 

Through the barricaded corridors.

A step outside,

Felt like miles away.


Blossoms of Sakura

Whisked away the stillness,

Awaked the laughter 

Long buried deep within.


A painting of pinks and whites                     

A walk along the cherry lane

Turned into a runway,

For the vibrant costumes and the shining smiles.     


We laughed until the heat returned

With beads of sweat upon our skin 

And shades of green upon the earth

For it was the summer again.


Soaked away the heat

With bites of watermelon,

The jumps into the waterfall,

And escapes into rooms of cool air.



An end of a loop

Round of Adventure

Yet to be unfolded again,

With the new and the old.