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Oita, Japan | Cruise Port Guide

In the 16th century, Portuguese carracks already knew this shore of Kyushu. The city was then called Funai, and its lord, Otomo Sorin, a convert to Christianity, had made it one of Japan's gateways to the West: the first European doctors, the first Western musical instruments and trade in silks and weapons. Oita, a prefectural capital of nearly half a million inhabitants, grew up on this memory of openness, and the ships that dock in its bay today unknowingly renew a very old habit.

The remains of Funai Castle

The city centre, a few kilometres from the quays and reached in a few minutes by port shuttle or taxi, is organized around the remains of Funai Castle. The stone walls, the moats and two reconstructed turrets still outline the enclosure of feudal power; the cherry trees draw the whole city there in spring, and the walk around the moats takes a leisurely half-hour in the shade of the pines. Nearby, the covered shopping arcades typical of provincial Japanese cities line up cafés, tea shops and counters serving fugu, the pufferfish the region has made a well-mastered specialty. You will meet more office workers than cruisers here, a sign of a centre that has remained true to itself.

A museum by Shigeru Ban

Oita's contemporary pride bears an architect's name: Shigeru Ban, winner of the Pritzker Prize, designed the Oita Prefectural Art Museum, the OPAM, in 2015. Its woven wood façade, inspired by local bamboo basketry, opens entirely onto the street; inside, light filters through cedar lattices. The collections bring together works by artists from the prefecture and ambitious temporary exhibitions; the lobby and its atrium are free to enter. Even without going in, the building is worth the detour for architecture lovers.

The monkeys of Mount Takasaki

About ten kilometres toward Beppu, Mount Takasaki descends straight into the sea. Its forests are home to more than a thousand free-roaming Japanese macaques, accustomed since the 1950s to coming down every day to the esplanade of the nature park. You can watch them from a few metres away, with no fences: mothers grooming their young, young males chasing each other among the visitors. Below, the Umitamago aquarium rounds out the outing with its touch tanks and dolphins. It is the quintessential family excursion of the port call.

Beppu, the earth's steam

Ten minutes by train is enough to reach Beppu, Japan's hot spring capital, whose plumes of steam rise between the buildings like giant campfires. The "hells," volcanic pools with cobalt or rust-coloured water, are visited on a circuit; the public baths, on the other hand, are to be experienced. Soaking your feet in a steaming pool or being buried in hot sand facing the bay makes for a very Japanese memory, provided you keep an eye on the time for the return.

The Oita table

The neighbouring bay and the Bungo Strait supply fish whose names are known throughout Japan: seki saba, mackerel caught on a line in the strait's currents, and its cousin seki aji, a delicately rich horse mackerel, are enjoyed as sashimi in the restaurants of the centre. Fried chicken curries, the toriten tempura specialty and the prefecture's mandarins complete a generous and affordable table.

Otomo Sorin dreamed of an ideal Christian city open to the world; history decided otherwise, but something of that welcome has remained in the streets of Oita. You get around easily, eat remarkably well and encounter few crowds. The ship often leaves at nightfall, when Beppu's steam turns pink in the sunset, the last image of a port call that will have mixed monkeys, castles and volcanoes.

Frequently Asked Questions

Ships berth in the bay, a few kilometres from downtown. A shuttle or taxi covers the distance in minutes. The centre is laid out around the remains of Funai Castle.
Two directions, and you have to choose. Either the city: the Funai Castle moats, the covered shopping arcades and the OPAM art museum. Or nature: the macaques of Mount Takasaki and the Umitamago aquarium. Trying to add Beppu on top makes the day too tight.
The stone walls, the moats and two rebuilt turrets still trace the outline of feudal power. A quiet half-hour walks the moats in the shade of the pines, and the cherry trees draw the whole city there in spring.
Yes, if only for the building. Pritzker laureate Shigeru Ban designed it in 2015: a woven-wood facade inspired by local bamboo basketry, opening entirely onto the street, with light filtering through cedar louvres. The hall and atrium are free to enter.
At Mount Takasaki, about ten kilometres towards Beppu. More than a thousand Japanese macaques live free in its forests and come down daily to the park esplanade, a habit formed in the 1950s. You watch them from a few metres away, with no fencing.
Yes, ten minutes by train. Beppu is Japan's hot spring capital, and its steam plumes rise between the buildings like giant campfires. The volcanic hells are visited on a circuit, the public baths are for soaking. Watch the time on the way back.
You lie down on the beach and staff bury you under geothermally heated sand, facing the bay. The warmth builds slowly, the session is short, and it is one of the most Japanese memories the call can offer.
The nearby Bungo Channel supplies two fish whose names travel across Japan: seki saba, mackerel line-caught in the currents, and seki aji, horse mackerel with delicate fat, both served as sashimi. The local toriten, chicken tempura, and the prefecture's mandarins round out a generous table.
No. It is a prefectural capital of nearly half a million people where you see more office workers than cruise passengers. You move around easily and eat remarkably well, without the crowds of the major ports.
In the sixteenth century the city was called Funai, and its lord Otomo Sorin, a Christian convert, made it one of Japan's doors to the West: the first European physicians, the first Western musical instruments, trade in silks. Portuguese carracks already knew this Kyushu shore.