(Big Danger in Little Osaka #22, 2009)
What continues to astound me on a
daily basis is just how ridiculously dense
Osaka is. The sheer amount of people and things packed into a relatively
small area is phenomenal. Osaka prefecture is the second smallest in Japan, and
yet it has the third largest population. The population density of Osaka city
itself is about 12,000 people per square kilometre, roughly ten times that of
Auckland. Within a two-block radius of where I live there are dozens of
apartment buildings, houses, businesses, a few factories, a hairdressers’,
several bars, a café, a supermarket, two convenience stores, a park and an
elementary school. And this is a fairly sleepy area of a generally unremarkable
part of the city. I often go for wanders through the narrow, maze-like streets
around my apartment and discover things like an ancient shrine nestled between multi-storey
apartment blocks, or yet another school hidden behind a motorway. A few times
I’ve stumbled across a huge mansion that looks as if it’s been uprooted from
more glamorous surroundings and unceremoniously dumped in the middle of an
industrial area, overlooking a power station.
Ten minutes on the train takes me
to Namba (not be confused with NAMBLA), the entertainment hub of Osaka. Namba
has to have the highest pleasure-per-square-metre density in the world: the
place is crammed with places to eat, drink and be seedy, animated neon signs
and gigantic TV screens, an endless sea of people dressed in all kinds of
bizarre shit, and vending machines that dispense almost anything you might
need, including cigarettes, alcohol and, yes, pornography. Everything is so
densely packed in it’s hard to know where to start: one multi-storey building can
house around twenty different bars, cafes and live music venues.
To some, this may sound like a
decadent, claustrophobic nightmare, but somehow Osaka makes it work. Historically,
Osaka was the merchant centre of Japan, and you can see the influence today in
the way shopkeepers loudly and enthusiastically interact with customers. In
general, Osakans have a reputation as being warm and friendly people, and are
often contrasted with the cold and business-like Tokyoites. (I once heard the vocalist
of a Tokyo-based band say that they love playing in Osaka, because the people
actually, y’know, move and make noise and shit.) There is a real warmth to
Osaka that allows so many people to live together in close quarters without
going insane.
Part of the reason why Osaka (and
other Japanese cities) is so densely populated is because a huge chunk of Japan
is mountainous and uninhabitable. While some picture Japan as a vast concrete
jungle, most of the country is actually fairly unspoiled. Lush forests, ancient
temples and even wild monkeys are less than an hour away from the centre of
Osaka by train. Even in the heart of the city there are some decent parks and
rivers. Sure, the place could do with a few more trees, but it’s not nearly as
bad as some might think. If I need something slightly more peaceful and serene
after too many nights having my head exploded by the audiovisual overload that
is downtown Osaka, it’s never that far away.
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