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http://www.seagaia.co.jp/english/odr/od.html
Above all else, the size is impressive. In fact, Ocean Dome is listed in the Guinness Book of World Records as the world's largest indoor water park, measuring 300 meters in length, 100 meters in width. And the temperature is 30 degrees Celsius year-round.
When you walk in, you are greeted by a beach of pure white sand and a paradise of eternal Summer.
You can watch the surfers on the artificial waves of The Great Bank or try body-boarding yourself.
There are quite a few differences between the Ocean Dome and the ocean, among them the heated indoor pool, the kids' pool, the floating pool, and the three fast and thrilling water slides. Everyone feels like a child when playing in the water.
Within the dome, there are shops where you can rent the latest in swimsuit fashions or whet your appetite with drinks, fast food, light snacks, or full-scale restaurants that serve up the best in local Miyazaki cuisine.
Why not forget your schedules, your time tables, and your worries and just spend a day playing in the water.
The Ocean Dome Club Alliance Hotels, a group of Miyazaki City hotels, cooperates to provide quality accommodation for Ocean Dome guests.
A Guide for Visitors
* No street shoes are allowed on the first floor beach area, so please enter the area either barefooted or in beach sandals.
* Dangerous materials or wireless communication devices that could interfere with transmissions are not allowed.
* No pets allowed inside the dome.
* No broadcasts are made within the dome.
* No children younger than the fourth year of elementary school are allowed without a guardian.
* For health and sanitation reasons, visitors are not allowed to bring food or drink into the dome. Visitors who bring their meals with them should eat in the picnic area outside the dome.
* Smoking is only allowed at designated areas equipped with ashtrays.
* We reserve the right to refuse admission to visitors who may inconvenience other guests or cause undue problems.
* Promotional and sales-related photos can only be taken with the express permission of Phoenix Seagaia Resort KK.
* Ocean Dome will accept no responsibility for thefts and accidents that occur on the premises.
* Visitors in poor health and those who have recently drunk alcohol or eaten should refrain from swimming or using the sliders.
* Visitors are asked to refrain from bringing in large recreational equipment like surfboards, bodyboards, and oar-fitted rubber boats.
* No jumping or diving is allowed in the pool.
* For safety reasons, please remove personal items like glasses, watches, and accessories when using the sliders.
* Ocean Dome will accept no responsibility for damage done to swimwear when using the sliders.
* Visitors with handicaps should consult the Ocean Dome employee in charge before using the sliders.
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Japan's wacky indoor beach
http://www.gluckman.com/IndoorBeach.html
The Great Indoors
Sun, sand and surf were everyone's prescription for holiday paradise, but, in the south of Japan, they leave nothing to Mother Nature
By Ron Gluckman / Miyazaki, Japan
I'M FLAT ON MY BACK IN PARADISE. Perched upon a towel, stretched out on an immaculate white beach, I have turquoise sea in front of me and a cloudless sky overhead. Not a bee, sand fly or mosquito can be seen. The weather is perfect. It’s warm enough for swimming in the inviting sea, but there is no danger of sunburn. A cold drink lays close at hand, along with a thick, juicy novel.
Suddenly, a strange haze drifts into view. Smoke envelops the top of a nearby mountain, which begins spitting out sparks of fire. Eruptions can be most annoying, but not here, not in paradise. As the volcano stirs to life, I don’t even bother. Checking my watch, I see it’s only the half-hour eruption. Returning to my book, I savor a smile. There is still another 30 minutes before the mountain blows its top.
Paradise proceeds with clockwork precision inside Ocean Dome, Japan’s unique, sometimes surrealistic, but utterly updated version of the Garden of Eden. Inside a huge dome that could house six football pitches, the world’s largest artificial sea washes over the biggest indoor beach, fringed with fake palm trees and other eye-popping innovations that have given a holiday make-over to old Mother Nature.
This evocative 21st Century resort shows that even paradise has room for improvement. In Ocean Dome, once every hour, on the hour, the surf is always up. Every afternoon is a carnival. Mechanized parrots squawk from branches of the dome’s ingenious rain forest, which remain lush and tropical without rainfall or humidity. Best of all, in Ocean Dome, you can lull for hours on crushed marble pebbles without a worry about beach vendors, bugs or sun burns.
Instead, perfectly-timed waves whip equally well-groomed surfers along in 28-degree, chlorinated, salt-free water to the sanitized shore where they drip-dry in Ocean Dome’s perfect climate, which remains a delightful 30 degrees, day and night, 365.25 days each year.
When the Beach Boys grow too old to remember the Good Vibrations of the faraway California shore, they could hardly do better than to be dispatched here, to this safe, self-contained beach paradise, where the sun never sets and the fun never stops; provided you have sufficient beach cash - specially-designed Ocean Dome payment tokens in the form of computer-coded plastic tags.
God didn’t dream up this beach; the Japanese did.
Perhaps the best designed beach on the planet sits inside a massive dome measuring 300 by 100 meters, about 1,500 kilometers south of Tokyo in Miyazaki, on Japan’s southernmost Kyushu Island. A heated ocean with a width of 140 meters sends 13,500 tons of salt-free water sweeping across 600 tons of polished marble chips that constitute a 85-metre long shoreline, ringed by a three-story promenade of shops.
Every fifteen minutes, the volcano smokes to life. Every hour, on the hour, it spews fake flames. Like seismic chimes, these pseudo-eruptions sound a "surf’s up" that signals a new level of excitement at this indoor Beach Blanket of the Bizarre.
All of a sudden, the artificial ocean turns tubular, thanks to Ocean Dome’s enormous computer, which commands 10 large vacuum pumps to start sucking in sea, then spitting out a series of cool crests. Teams of professional surfers provide entertainment as they ride 3.5-metre waves, then lifeguards arrange squads of Japanese tourists toting boogie boards on either end of the "sea." They even point out the perfect points for catching these utterly predictable curls.
After a few minutes of orderly mayhem, the excitement abruptly ends. The staff clear the "ocean" and water jets jutting from the sides of a pair of "islands" squirt powerful spray to tame the rare uproar at this otherwise tranquil indoor sea. Calm quickly returns to the brave new world of Ocean Dome.
This prepackaged holiday vision of the future is part of an enormous US$2 billion recreational complex called Seagaia. The name itself is an odd concoction, melding the English word for the sea with "Gaia," an ancient Greek word for the Earth. "The name of a true paradise expresses the admiration for the perfect combination of sea and earth," explains one brochure from Seagaia, which ends: "This is a place where we can feel that we are part of nature."
Yet natural elements are kept to the minimum in Phoenix Resorts’ masterplan for Seagaia, of which Ocean Dome was merely the first entree. The plan includes a wide assortment of other amusements, shopping centers, hotels, tennis courts and golf courses. It’s a bold leap into the future for a local corporation that started its business life much more modestly, by renting seaside cottages to honeymoon couples in the 1960s.
But that was then, and this is now. Seagaia has taken a Space Age splash with Ocean Dome, which comes complete with all kinds of high-tech thrills and frills. A series of waterslides circle Mount Bali Hai, the volcano with the quarterly-hourly eruptions. On the other side of the beach is the plastic rainforest of Lost World, where guests can take a ghost-train ride amongst holographic sea pirates, demons and packs of Jurassic-era creatures.
There are also water cannons, beach bars and boutiques, and statues that look like some strange marriage between Cambodia’s Angkor Wat and New Mexican pueblo, all under a 200-metre long retractable roof, which makes those at football pitches seem mere car sunroofs. Like everything else at Ocean Dome, the world’s largest retractable roof is only pulled back at predetermined points of perfection - when the confluence of wind, sun and temperature meet the dome criteria.
Still, sunshine is no factor when you want to stage a beach carnival in the world’s biggest party dome. Every afternoon, scores of dancers and musicians in Caribbean costumes provide a festive beach flavor. Every night, there is a spectacular stage show, performed upon the indoor ocean with aquatic performers. But that is long after darkness has descended outside the dome. Only then, when the last of the indoor surfers have stowed away their boards, are the indoor lights lowered, and the laser lights sweep across the artificial sea.
And, setting new standards for indoor beaches of the future, is Ocean Dome’s exhilarating rafting trip down rugged Phoenix River. The Water Crash ride is rated Class Five, but there is no real danger despite scary-sounding chutes like Shark’s Tooth, Devil’s Staircase and Satan’s Plunge. The rapids aren’t real, and neither are the spills. Forget genuine chills, for this is all simulated. There’s no river.
However, the raft shakes and spins, and water splashes over the crowd, in five wet-and-wild minutes of virtual-reality rafting.
"It’s right silly, when you get down to it, mate," confides an Aussie worker in straw hat, as he guides guests to safety from one of the water slides. "It’s kind of surreal, but the Japanese love it."
Indeed they do. Along the beach, men cover their eyes with washcloths, even though the sun is safely sealed outside this beach Bubbleland. Nonetheless, the smell of tanning lotion remains brisk by the fake breakers.
"It’s clean, modern and safe," says one pleased visitor, Rie Takeda, a mother of two from Kochi prefecture, in Shikoku. She praises the predictability of everything at Ocean Dome, even the hourly waves. "And, I never have to worry about the safety of my children or sunburn."
Yoko Yamada, 22, visiting Ocean Dome with her boyfriend, enthuses about the "wonderful illusion." Several other Japanese visitors described the blissful release from that oppressive feeling of infinity imposed by mean old Mother Nature.
"When you look out on the horizon, you know that feeling you get, how things can go on and on, forever," says one. "You look out and see to infinity. It makes you feel small and insignificant. Here, things are confined, more peaceful."
Whenever one tires of the immaculate weather or the chlorinated indoor ocean, you can always take a stroll down another simulated beachfront delight – the boardwalk. There, scores of shops offer the latest in beach togs and a wide range of cuisine.
Customers pay a single price for admission and all fees are deducted from the computerized bar-coded tag dangling from each guest’s wrist. The tags are color coded according to price, which may be another modern improvement on beach culture of the past. Now, the snobs can instantly separate the have-somes from the have-everythings, without squinting to read bikini labels.
All this indoor beach excitement can be expensive. Admission runs about US$50 for adults, with rides running $5-10 more. Add $10 for two hours with a boogie board, or $5 for two hours of inner tube rental.
Perhaps the oddest thing of all about this artificial environment is its location. Adventurous guests can step outside Ocean Dome and gaze out at... the REAL beach. From the third floor of the enormous dome, beside rows of eateries like Marco Polo, Buena Vista and Key West, doors lead outside to a balcony and a view of the age-old, unimproved beach, just the way God intended, a mere 300 meters away. It clearly holds little appeal to most visitors.
One afternoon, while the marimba bands churn out cheerful beach muzak and the fake Hawaiian dancers shake plastic grass skirts, I slip outside for some genuine fresh air, unfiltered and quite possibly polluted. I make my way to the ocean and find it utterly deserted, even on a sunny day. Maybe it’s the strange juxtaposition – so close to the simulated seaside nearby. But the sand between my toes feels so sensual, in ways that crushed marble never could.
Still, even skeptical observers are bound to experience a certain sense of awe upon entering Ocean Dome, like the first sight of the opening scene of a new generation of "Star Wars" films: even if the plot doesn’t appeal to your tastes, you have to marvel at the special effects. In some ways, it’s like seeing a giant draft board of a software firm, which is designing the recreational virtual reality microchip of the future. Someday, perhaps, office workers need not even abandon their desks. They will simply watch a destination tape and swallow a vacation tablet.
In the meantime, we will just have to struggle along with the next best thing; re-creations of the Great Outdoors, set inside sanitized domes. With sand.
