Hiroshima Brings a Sobering View of the Tragedy of War

Day 25, 2024 Majestic Japan

Thursday, Sept. 26, 2024; Hiroshima, Japan

In early 2023, as I considered booking this Westerdam cruise, I also considered a voyage to Japan on Holland America’s Noordam. Each cruise had its advantages over the other, but the deciding factor was the Westerdam’s itinerary, and more specifically its calls into Hiroshima and Nagasaki.

I was born 10 years after America dropped atomic bombs on these cities. My father was a child during World War II, so I didn’t have any personal connection to the war or its end. But when I was in high school, my mother recommended I read Hiroshima, by John Hersey, and I’ve never forgotten its details about the immediate impact of the bomb.

Today’s visit to ground zero, or the hypocenter as they call it here, was sobering. We started by walking around the remains of the Atomic Bomb Dome, stone and steel remains of the Hiroshima Prefectural Industrial Promotion Hall. Only the fact that the atomic bomb exploded about 2,000 feet above the ground spared part of the building, which remains standing today. More than two-thirds of Hiroshima’s buildings were destroyed by the blast. Eighty thousand people died instantly, and more than 100,000 more from the effects over the next few months.

We will never know whether the bomb saved lives in the long run by ending the war in the Pacific earlier than otherwise. I do remember when, as editor of the newspaper in President Harry Truman’s hometown of Independence, Mo., I realized what a difficult decision it must have been for him. Perhaps all we can do now is learn from the experience.

Today was sunny with few clouds in the sky. Crowds of tourists and, most notably, school children moved slowly along the sidewalks and walkways. It’s easy to identify each group of children by their school baseball caps – some yellow, others red. They carried workbooks and made notes at different parts of their journey.

We crossed a pedestrian bridge to Peace Memorial Park, with its several monuments and memorials. Near the tip of the island is the Children’s Peace Monument, with thousands of paper cranes in display cases. Sadoko Sasaki, a schoolgirl who died of leukemia as a result of the radiation, made 1,000 origami cranes in the belief that the feat would grant her wish to survive. Her friends and classmates raised money for a statue featuring her lifting a crane overhead.

We passed reflecting ponds, an eternal flame and the Cenotaph for the Victims, which contains registries of all the victims and the words “Let all the souls here rest in peace, for we shall not repeat the evil.”

Our final stop was the Peace Memorial Museum, where we had an hour to explore its displays of life in Hiroshima before the blast, pictures and displays depicting the disaster and an exploration of the dangers of nuclear weapons.

I left feeling numb from the experience. It will probably take some time to absorb. And a few days from now, the process will repeat at Nagasaki. These visits remind me a bit of visiting encampments in Africa where slaves were held before making the Middle Passage. Sobering, to be sure, but necessary to better to understand our complex history as humans.

Before visiting the atomic bomb sites in Hiroshima, we spent an hour in the Shukkeien Gardens, a “shrunken garden” built more than 400 years ago by a feudal lord. The pathways and bridges represent a miniature landscape of streams, lakes and mountains.

I made a few rough sketches, but none of them inspired me to go further. Perhaps I’m getting tired of using my green watercolors.

Once I was back on the ship, I did paint my sketch of the Atomic Bomb Dome, as there wasn’t time during our tour.

The evening ended with a dance on the Lido deck, complete with paper cranes and photo backdrops. After leaving Hiroshima, we’re all looking forward to a sea day tomorrow before another bunch of Japanese ports, this time on the Sea of Japan. It will all be new territory for me.