On climbing Mt Fuji and being both under-prepared and under-skilled in the local language

My two-year stay in Japan saw me based in Osaka and Nara, rather than the more common Tokyo area, and that meant the magnificent Mount Fuji (Fuji-san) was not quite round the corner. But it was so often present in discussions and very early on I decided that I wanted to climb it before I left Japan. But I heard about this traditional proverb from students with slightly disturbing regularity:

Climbing Mount Fuji, Japan

Everyone should climb Mount Fuji once. Only a fool would do it twice.


Mt Fuji, Japan, view from the train

Mt Fuji in winter, from the train

Nobody would quite explain why they said this, and I sensed they were all prepared to leave me to find out on my own.

Mount Fuji climbing season

It was my second August in Japan when I got my chance. August, I had learnt, was the preferred month to climb Mount Fuji and due to weather conditions there were actually only a couple of months a year when it was considered “sensible” to attempt the climb.

I had a tip from a colleague that the most cost-effective way to climb Mount Fuji was to join a bus tour leaving from Osaka on a Saturday afternoon. We got to Fuji-san in time for an early dinner, then started climbing in our group. The guide spoke only Japanese, but I was with three other friends and one of them spoke excellent Japanese. (If only I had strapped myself to her side.)

Like so much of Japan, there were things to giggle about on our solemn trek up Mount Fuji. For both the locals and me it felt like something of a pilgrimage, something a bit spiritual even, but there was a bit of a traffic jam. A people-jam, in fact, because there were so many people trying to ascend the mountain together. As it got dark, the smart locals turned on their caving lights strapped around their heads. I had a torch (so, semi-prepared) but there were many parts of the climb (which really was just a walk, don’t worry) where two hands made it easier to pull yourself up a rockier part.

Climbing Mount Fuji, Japan

Shivering on top of Mount Fuji

The smart locals had also understood that although it was the middle of summer, it would get very cold towards the top of Mount Fuji. I was woefully under-prepared for that as you can see from the long-sleeved shirt (not even a jumper!), flimsy scarf, weird hat and gloves that I had thrown in because I’d heard it could get a bit chilly. (In my defence, though, this was early days in my learning about cold weather and clothes.)

The final stages of a Mount Fuji climb

Around midnight, our guide let us stop climbing and we piled in to a sardine tin of a wooden hut, sleeping toe to head, for a couple of hours’ rest. I wasn’t that successful at getting any shut-eye and I soon found my friends had similar difficulties so we waited around in the entrance room until the guide gave us the go ahead to keep going. The timing was crucial, you see, because it was everybody’s goal to be at the summit just before sunrise.

And from here my under-preparedness got worse. I was totally unfit! Climbing Mount Fuji isn’t exactly a strenuous pursuit, but once it got colder, and once I was climbing on nearly no sleep, then it got really, really hard! I still remember the Japanese guide trying to encourage me to keep going when I wanted to have a rest. Obviously missing sunrise was a Very Bad Thing.

Climbing Mount Fuji, Japan

“Banzai!” Sunrise at the top of Mount Fuji

In the end, I was close to the top when the sun peeped up from beneath the clouds (yes, we were above the clouds by now – so beautiful!). At this moment everybody stopped wherever they were and turned to watch. This man in the right of the photo kept raising his arms and shouting “Banzai!” – I was able to get a picture because his friend was also trying to get a good shot of him and kept asking him to repeat it. Yay for the Japanese love of capturing the moment, even back before smartphones.

After all this excitement, our guide gave us instructions for getting back down and what time we should meet at the bottom and then abandoned us. I wandered around up the top of the mountain for a while (thoroughly amused to find vending machines at the top, and wondered how they got there) and then with my boyfriend of the time, we set off down the hill. We’d lost our other two friends (including, crucially, our Japanese-speaking friend) but felt confident we knew where to go (a different route to the way we came up).

Alas, we did not. After injuring our ankles racing down the lava-style sand (sinking, sinking), madly watching the clock because it seemed to be taking much longer than the guide had suggested (apparently), we found that the bus was not waiting at the bottom. Other people were there, and a small shop, and eventually a nice man telephoned our tour company for us. We had, as you may have guessed, somehow come down the wrong side of Mount Fuji, and the rest of the people on our bus were enjoying a well-earned hot spa treatment while we stressed. They drove back to pick us up after they’d finished there and we shamefully boarded the bus, still really dirty and kind of stinky, while they were all in fresh clothes and had taken long, warm baths.

But it was wonderful, and I’m glad I did it, even though I think I got the proverb slightly mixed up. My version:

Some people are fools even the first time they climb Fuji-san.

I might do it twice. I can’t get much more foolish about it than I already have.


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  1. Loved your story, thank you. Rae xxx

  2. Christine McDermott says

    Hi! I’m curious what tour company you used that included spa treatments at the end. This sounds lovely! Also, what happens to your regular luggage when you climb? Does the tour company offer a locker or something so we don’t have to hike with all of it? My boyfriend and I are visiting Jaan from the states end of Sept-early Oct and plan to climb. So excited but your article made me even more so!!!

    • Christine McDermott says

      Oops, I meant Japan, not Jaan. 🙂

      • Christine, I’m sorry to say that I have no idea which tour company it was – my half-Japanese friend organised it for us (in Japanese) and I just went along for the ride! My impression was, though, that it would be common on many of the tours to take you to an onsen afterwards. We were just on an overnight trip from Osaka so didn’t have much luggage to speak of, but the Japanese are very organised like this and I do suspect there are lockers at the main buildings before the climb sets off. I wish I could give you a better answer but hope that helps, and I wish you a marvellous climb!!

        • Christine McDermott says

          Hi Amanda, Thanks! I really appreciate the response. I’m pretty resourceful, so I have no doubt we’ll figure it out and hope to have just as amazing time that you seemed to. Good to know to look for those tour groups that stop off at an onsen. I’ll also be sure to ask about the suitcase storage too. Thanks!

          • Hi Christine,

            The climbing season ends mid September so I think you will miss it on your dates.

            For info though, we looked at booking through Willerby and My Tokyo Guide but decided against it as it was SO expensive – ¥39,900 each from Tokyo with over night in mountain hut. The over night stay sounded pretty horrendous (and as Amanda said, I didn’t think we would actually sleep!) so I spent a long time trying to figure out how to do a 1 day climb on our own…

            We stayed over night in Kawaguchiko (in the Sawa Hotel) and got an early bus from there to the 5th Station to climb from there. Taking it slowly (for altitude sickness), I think it would have worked out and we’d have had plenty of time to get up and down before the last bus to Kawaguchiko…..BUT there was a typhoon that day and we only made it to the 8th station!! Hugh shame we didn’t make it to the top but it was definitely an experience we won’t forget!! Instead of the ‘people jam’ that Amanda described, we saw only about 10 people the whole day! The people at 5th station told us we couldn’t go past the 6th station so we were proud of our attempt!

            Enjoy Japan – it is a totally amazing country!! Have a look at the blog I’m working on of our trip if you like…https://boldtraveller.wordpress.com


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