In 1986 while at a conference in Kobe, Japan, I bought a map and set out to explore trails in the hills above the city. By chance I came upon this cemetery, a place of long traditions and deep symbolism. In its continual effort to hold back the dense forest, the cemetery seemed a vision of permanence in the face of inevitable dissolution.
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