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"Tina"
Once upon a midnight DEAL WITH IT.
I give a fuck, nevermore.
merely a bro, nothing more.
#suddenly there came a swagging as of someone gangsta rapping #rapping at my chamber door
Quoth the raven, “Swag galore”
#edgar allan bro
And my mom still doesn’t get why tumblr is so fucking amazing.
안녕, 노란 벽돌 길 (Goodbye, Yellow-Brick Road)
As my departure draws near, I’ve been thinking a lot about the people who I’ve met and my experiences here in Korea. At the risk of embarrassing her, I want to take a minute to tell you all about my friend Heajin Kim. Before I got to Korea, I had communicated a lot with Heajin to make the arrangements for my visit, so I couldn’t wait to meet her when I arrived. There are few people who I’ve met who I think work harder than Heajin works, and she handles everything that comes her way so well. Without her assistance, I think that I would have been a lot more lost here than I was (even if I’m better at navigating the public transit systems here than she is!).
Heajin took such good care of all of the exchange students during our stay here. Wrangling 13 foreign students and an absent-minded professor is a full time job in itself, never mind her other responsibilities. Sure, there are those who would have done it because it was their job and they were obligated to do so, but it was always so clear that we were more than just a job to Heajin. She genuinely cared about our happiness and well-being.
I could give several little examples of this: she humored my ridiculous need to see Kosik, Everland’s talking elephant (the anti-climax of this event made it hilarious to me), she bought me my first peanut butter roasted squid (it was awesome), she helped me find clothes that looked nice (I’m a poor judge of these things), she shepherded me through the immigration office in Suwon and helped me open a bank account, she acted as an audience for my stupid stories…
On December 5th, the international students and some of our friends from KNPU went out for dinner together as a group near Ori station. It was only 9pm when we finished, so rather than taking the bus back to campus I thought I’d go out for a while on my own as the group broke up. To be honest I was already feeling pretty sad about the fact that my time here was coming to an end, and I felt like I needed some time to process it all up until that point. About a half-hour after everyone had left, I was standing alone in the cold on a train platform. My phone vibrated - it was a message from Heajin. She said, “Hey Chris – don’t stay out too late!” I jokingly shot back, “OK, Mom! ^^” and made light of the situation (what can I say, it’s a reflexive defense mechanism when I’m feeling down), but I don’t think that she could have possibly known how much that simple message meant to me in the moment. That’s just Heajin – she’s one of the kindest, most caring people I’ve ever met. No matter how busy she was, she always put us first. I think that maybe this is what they mean here when I hear the term, jeong (정). The way that I've heard it explained, it's putting others before ourselves. While we have it in the US, I don't think that we have a specific word for it.
While I’ve been in Korea, I’ve actually thought a lot about The Wizard of Oz – the process of getting over here was something of a tornado, and I left the life that I knew behind and landed in a brightly-colored, far-off land full of new friends and exciting experiences. Each of the protagonists was looking for something different: Brains, Heart, Courage, Home. I’ve thought of it more lately because I feel like I found all of those things along the way. I hopefully helped to develop a few Brains while I was here, this country and the people here have entered my Heart, and I had several opportunities to both develop my own Courage and I witnessed that of others in big and small ways every day.
Now it’s time for me to return Home, which is strange because I also feel like I am leaving Home. Soon I’ll click my proverbial heels and head back to the United States. I will never forget my time in Korea, and I hope to return as soon as possible. As I’ve made the rounds during this final week saying my goodbyes to the friends I’ve made here, I’ve been thinking about the scene in the movie where Dorothy was saying her goodbyes…
김혜진, you are my Scarecrow - I’ll miss you most of all.
From Morning Calm to Rising Sun
This past week, I traveled to Tokyo to attend the 2014 Asian Association of Police Studies conference, where I was giving a talk about the Smart Policing Initiative work that I'd recently completed with the New Haven PD. Leaving a snowy Yongin behind on Monday, I caught a noon flight from Gimpo International to Haneda International. Coincidentally, both of these are the "old" international airports for their respective cities - in fact, the signs on the outside of many of the buildings at Haneda still read "Tokyo International Airport." After getting the cash necessary for the conference registration fee, I caught an airport bus to the hotel.
After settling in at the Grand Arc Hanzomon, I went downstairs for the welcome reception. It was nice to see several of my colleagues from UNH who were also in attendance. After dinner, I got to have a drink and catch up with them about campus issues and other things. Talking with Jonathan and Anne got me excited about returning home and starting some new projects!
The hotel was right next to the Imperial Garden, so I was able to get some shots at different times of day from my hotel room window...
Tuesday was the day of keynote speakers. It was especially nice to hear from my graduate school mentor Marcus Felson about reasons other than the oft-cited "cultural differences" for relatively low crime rates in Japan. That evening, we ate dinner on a yakatabune, or "houseboat," on a cruise around Tokyo Bay. After getting a picture with Jonathan, Anne, and Marcus, I went topside to take a few picture of the bay. On the bus ride home, I got a shot of Toyko Tower from the bus, too.
Wednesday morning I gave my talk. This was my second experience with simultaneous translation. It's always important to make certain that you're tuned into the correct channel!
I also served as a moderator for a panel in the afternoon. That evening at dinner, all of the moderators were presented with a gift from the conference organizing committee - unexpected, and I can't wait to hang it in my office when I get back to the US!
The farewell reception was held at the Intercontinental Hotel - Tokyo Bay, which made for some more photo opportunities with the beautiful view of Tokyo Bay as a backdrop.
Unfortunately, I do not (yet) have the video of me singing "Blowin' In The Wind" on stage with some of the other conference attendees - but hopefully I'll be able to share that soon!
Thursday was a sightseeing day and my return to Korea. We toured the Tokyo Metropolitan Police HQ - which was really interesting but, unfortunately, was not a place where I could take photos. We also went to the Edo-Tokyo Museum, where I could take photos:
I also tried a few new possibilities for my commute while I was there... leaning toward the penny-farthing bike!
After the museum, it was time to head back to the airport. On my way, I finally got to take a few pictures of kōban, or "police boxes." These are essentially substations, but way more ubiquitous than in the US.
The "downside" of my free ride was that I was dropped off at 2:45 for a 7:45 flight. It was kind of nice to get there so early - after checking my bag, I had plenty of time to wander Haneda at a relaxed pace, have a delicious chirashi dinner, and take some more pictures.
By 7pm, though, my constant travel companion and I were about ready to head home to Korea.
I wish that I'd stayed a day longer so that I would have gotten in some more sightseeing, but I guess I'll just have to find my way back there again!
A light snack(ji)!
Eating Sannakji at Noryangin Fish Market in Seoul
Return to the DMZ
On October 29, I traveled north with a tour run by the USO and toured several sites within the Civilian Control Area. We started the day at Camp Kim, near Yongsan in Seoul.
From Camp Kim, I boarded a bus and traveled north toward Paju, At times, we were able to see North Korea (DPRK) from the highway. I knew that I was getting closer as the number of guard stations along the side of the highway increased in frequency. Once we crossed the Imjin River (임진강), our first stop was the Third Tunnel of Aggression. This was a tunnel that DPRK was digging in order to attack the Republic. They gave us hard hats for the trip down - which was nice, because it was a VERY low ceiling!
Couldn't take pictures inside the tunnel, but I took some outside. Even the tunnel has a mailing address!
One of the nicest monuments at the Tunnel was the "Split World" which shows a dream of reunification - notice the inside of the globe:
After the tunnel tour, we went to the Dora Observatory. From this vantage point, we were able to look out over DPRK. At one point, people were not allowed to take pictures from the viewing area, as you can see from the line painted on the ground. This rule has since been relaxed.
The following are photos from the Observatory. What you may not see in these pictures are the literally thousands of ladybugs that were swarming in the air.
Looking out toward Kaesong - a factory complex city where a small group of South Koreans work with North Koreans in a joint venture.
Over my shoulder, one of the most repressed places on Earth...
The pictures at Dora aren't really the greatest: it was sort of a hazy day, my camera is a point-and-shoot, and there was also the aforementioned swarm of ladybugs. Spent a good amount of time walking away from the platform brushing the beetles from my clothing and hair.
Eventually, we made our way to the Joint Security Area - what most Americans probably think of when they think of "inside" the DMZ. This is the area straddling the Military Demarcation Line - the de facto border between RoK and DPRK. We had to sign a waiver before we embarked on the tour of Camp Bonifas and the JSA:
Of course, the highlights of that document are the "possibility of injury or death as a direct result of enemy action" and the UN Command, USA, and RoK's inability to "guarantee the safety of visitors and may not be held accountable in the event of a hostile enemy act."
This picture was taken looking toward Panmungak (판문각) - DPRK's "visitor's center." If you look closely, you can see a Korean People's Army guard standing in front of the leftmost set of double-doors. The fellow with the helmet in the foreground is a RoK soldier. More about them in a second. The blue buildings? Those straddle the MDL. We're about to go inside...
See that door behind the guard? Through there lies the Hermit Kingdom. I took this picture standing on the DPRK side of the MDL. Technically speaking, I was standing on North Korean soil.
Another RoK soldier. The British Beefeaters enjoy a reputation of being unflappable, but these are the the last people who I would want to tangle with. In this picture, I had one foot in each of the Koreas - the mic cord down the center of the table lies upon the MDL.
See that enormous flagpole? That's in Kijongdong (기정동) - a Potemkin village on the North side of the DMZ. The guides told us that until a few years ago, the North used to blast propaganda messages from there over loudspeakers. The flag on that pole weighs about 600 pounds!
This memorial marker stands at the sight of the 1976 Poplar Tree Axe Murder Incident. It was here that two US Army officers were murdered by KPA soldiers.
Looking north over the Bridge of No Return. No longer used today, this bridge was used during Operation Little Switch and Operation Big Switch, in which POWs were allowed to choose whether to be repatriated or to remain where they were - which was to be a permanent decision either way.
This was certainly an interesting tour. The JSA was one of the most remarkable places I've ever been, as it seemed simultaneously very tense and incredibly boring as the entire compound had a "ghost town" feel to it. Definitely worth the investment to see these sites.
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First Trip Into The DMZ
Yesterday I had an opportunity to join one of my friends and his wife and son on a trip to Dorasan Peace Park in the Korean Demilitarized Zone. We took a special train from Seoul Central Station to get there:
It kind of had the feel of a big karaoke room inside, and the crew (all young, attractive women in military-style uniforms) kept the atmosphere very light.
There were only a few stops, but we had to detrain at Imjingang (the stop before Dorasan) to go through ID processing and get counted by the South Korean soldiers posted at the station. I would be counted many times on this trip.
After re-boarding, we crossed over into the DMZ.
In the distance there at the edge of the fence is a guardhouse. It was active and large-caliber weapons were readily visible. Plenty of reminders on the way that this was a contentious area. For example, below is a picture of a barrier that can be extended across the tracks to prevent rail traffic from making it south from Dorasan.
Once we reached Dorasan, we toured the grounds of Dorasan Peace Park. It was really beautiful, and contained a lot of information about the history of the War and the DMZ.
Many of the sculptures on the grounds had a theme of reunification. It was all very sad but hopeful at the same time...
That hopefulness was expressed in a sign inside Dorasan Station as well: "Not the last station from the South, but the first station toward the North."
When we returned to Seoul, my friend Sungpil took my picture in front of the train:
I'm planning on returning to the DMZ soon on a different tour. Those will probably be the pictures that most people will want to see - looking North from the observatory, the Third Tunnel of Aggression, and the Joint Security Area, where technically I will be in DPRK territory. For this day, it was just nice to spend a beautiful afternoon with my wonderful Korean friends in a small park in no-man's land.
Don't Flush Those Guppies!
Oddities #2
Yeah, I don't know either... but for 1000 won, I wasn't going to pass on it!
Stadium still filling - 수원 vs 전남
Pine? That you DRINK?!
Rishi Iced Tea at Tcresso
CONGRATULATIONS! LAUNDRY'S DONE! This is the happy little tune that my washing machine plays…
Oddities #1
One of the great things about being in another country is seeing all of the things that seem strange to foreign eyes - I can't imagine how crazy some things in the US must seem to visitors! I guess the best thing for me to do is set up a series for some of the more... uh... unusual things that I see while I'm out and about. Here are a couple to get started:
This adorable child's art smock seemingly depicts scenes from Terminator 2. "COME WITH ME IF YOU WANT TO LIVE!"
Some days, you turn a corner in the market and run right into AN INFLATABLE BABY PELVIS. How else would you know how the diapers fit?
If these kinds of things interest you, I'm sure that I can find plenty more without too much difficulty!
Just Visiting!
Superlative Conspiracy
Seen on a t-shirt on Seoul Metro