Hachiko Exit? That was the first time I'd heard of the meeting point. In a place such as Tokyo, with it's myriad of exits at train stations, it can be so easy to get confused amongst all the numbers and letters which are the only labels of some exits instead of a particular road name. That's IF you even knew the name of the main road close by.
But everybody knows Hachiko.
That was the one thing that puzzled me my first time there, that everybody knew it, and every single person who was meeting a friend in Shibuya almost always meet at the dog mural before continuing their meeting elsewhere.
During my usual research trawl on the internet, I found this trailer of the original 1987 film they made about Hachiko's life, titled 'Hachiko Monogatari' ('Story of Hachiko'). Hold on to your tissues...
Now Hollywood has decided to (as per usual) remake an American version of Hachiko's story, which, doesn't even convey the same spirit. I can agree that perhaps the makers had to avoid the political context by having the dog uniting the residents of a small town on Rhode Island as opposed to a whole country. Hachiko's passing and life story made the front pages of major newspapers, and to some extent used by the then Japanese government as propaganda to instill the sense of obligation and loyalty in support to Japan's cause during the second World War. Hopefully after seeing the American version, people will be much more interested in the real story of Hachiko and be inspired just like the millions and generations of Japanese people by his loving devotion for his master.
Meeting in Hachiko is not easy!
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Interesting how now we are all summoned by the powers of consumer marketing or for simply meeting friends to that same place... Us (consumers) representing the loyal dog and the conglomerate brands and bright lights our beloved master...
hah! i've met people at tha dog... the night i got so mash up at the restaurant with chinese aussies and my manc jap mate gave me raw horse to eat that we went to club family not too far from the dog, woke up 4am next morning, lost all my mates, got back to the crib in ikebukero with a cracked shinbone, no idea what happened!
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