Wednesday, April 14, 2010

The Tale of Hachi


Chūgen Hachikō
忠犬ハチ公 means the faithful dog Hachi. Hachi means "eight" in Japanese.

This true story is famous in Japan. In the 1930s. Hachi, who later research showed to be one of only 30 pure-bred Akita dogs in Japan, was a puppydog in transit from the Northern Japanese farm where he was born to a new owner in the city. The crate in which he was travelling fell and sprang open at Tokyo station and the dog escaped and was found trotting the streets by a kindly professor from Tokyo University.

Unable to trace the dog's new owner, Ueno Hidesaburō
上野 英三郎, professor of Agricultural Studies at Tokyo University, took Hachi home and devotedly looked after him. Each morning the Professor would walk to the local station with Hachi in tow. There they said goodbye and Hachi trotted back home to re-appear each evening at Shibuya Station in time for the Professor's train.

One day Professor Ueno was stricken with a heart attack while at work and died. Hachi was rehomed but continually escaped, trotting back to the Professor's old home. This went on for months until the dog realized that Professor Ueno didn't live there any more.

From then on Hachi showed up at Shibuya Station
渋谷駅, the third-busiest railway station in Tokyo, every evening on time for his master's train. He became a fixture at the station, ever watching and waiting in hope of his master's return.

Regular commuters grew to recognize the dog, and kept him well-fed with tasty treats as he continued his vigil.

The Faithful Furry continued to show up every evening on time and to wait patiently for the late Professor. This went on for NINE YEARS.

During his lifetime Hachi became a cause célèbre and a national symbol of faithfulness and hope. When he died his body was stuffed and put in the National Science Museum in Tokyo, where he remains on display to this day.

Hachi's story was filmed in Japanese in 1987 as Hachikō Monogatari
ハチ公物語. In 2009 a Hollywood version was released starring Richard Gere as a caucasian Professor Ueno.

This screen is a montage of clips from the Japanese original, set to music and telling the complete story in three-&-a-half minutes.





You can watch the complete 1987 film Hachiko Monogatari on my Animals Crackers pets blog by clicking here.

Photos 1: the actual Hachi; 2 bronze statue outside Shibuya station; 3 Hachi's stuffed body at the National Science Museum of Japan, Tokyo.

In Memory of Hachi
Tribute montage. I think those doggieharnesses that fit on their back like a bumblebee wings holder are really cute:
BTW doesn't the cover image look just like a little shiba-inu. Shiba-inu, BTW, means "brushwood doggie"...


9 comments:

  1. I sincerely hope they will stuff my body and put it in the National Museum when I croak.

    Love you, Gledds.

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  2. I don't want to be skinned or stuffed. Just a simple cremation will do--smoke molecules on the wind.
    Nice story about the Shiba.

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  3. Hachi sure was a loyal inu. Maybe they should have put Hachi with the Professor.

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  4. Thanks for the story although I think it is a sad thing that such faithfulness is rewarded by being stuffed and put on display.

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  5. What a sweet and sad story. My Lily would get into a car with ANYONE so don't talk to me bout doggie loyalty. Then when she runs away and I have to go pick her up the level of recognition is palpable. I just don't get it. Nah ..I'm happy to rot and fertilise

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  6. My dawg is quite loyal but has assumed ownership of my house and now barks at me when I get too close to his things which happen to be next to my bed.

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  7. Come on folks! Stuffing the dog was meant to be a great honour!! Did you know they even have a Hachiko entrance at Shibuya station these days... shows in just how high esteem the Faithful Furry is held by the Japanese nation...

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  8. Crumpet... a dog barking when you "come too near his things"... what doggiethings might those be? I didn't know dogs HAD possessions... except their dindins, which they bolt, to stop any other swine getting it... or their little ball that they scurry after down the park... or those tree branches I saw some tiny terriers carting home, heads held high and highly self-important expresssions on their furry faces the other day... highly entertaining ~~!!

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