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The massive Kumsusan Mausoleum |
March 16th represented our first full day in North Korea - it was a very, very busy day indeed. Highlights included visits to the Kumsusan Palace of the Sun (to see and pay our respects (
ahem) to the bodies of Kim Il-sung and Kim Jong-il), the Martyrs' Cemetery, central Pyongyang, and the Pyongyang Gold Lane bowling alley. After such a jam packed day, we then drove south to stay near the DMZ at the Kaesong Folk Hotel.
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Kim Jong-il |
At the mausoleum, photography was prohibited inside the main building. We walked down long corridors and rode equally long travellators towards the rooms where we would observe the embalmed remains of Kim Il-sung and his heir, Kim Jong-il. Immediately before we entered the rooms where their bodies lay in state, we had to leave all possessions (absolutely everything) in a large and well organised cloakroom. Then we had to walk through large blowers to remove any potential forms of contamination.
We circled each body once, and had to bow three times at each. Once at the feet, once to the right side of their heads, and once on the left. When I had to pay my respects, various thoughts went through my head.......thoughts that I had better not voice on the internet.
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Ladies in uniform |
The best part about the visit to the mausoleum was the chance to walk outside in the massive square. We were able to see a wide cross section of the ruling apparatus of North Korea, all there to do their duty and pay their own respects. We saw personnel from different branches of the military, police officers, and smartly dressed men in suits who I assumed were party apparatchiks. After getting permission from their officers, a few of the female military (or police) personnel agreed to pose with us for some photos.
Next stop on our tour was a visit to the Martyrs' Cemetery which commemorates those killed fighting for independence from the Japanese. Throughout the duration of my stay, I heard a lot of anti-Japanese rhetoric. It seems that Japan is public enemy No. 1, followed by South Korea, and the United States. Rather surprisingly, the North Koreans actually seem to like the United Kingdom, perhaps because the UK has an embassy in Pyongyang.
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Martyrs' Cemetery |
Many of the places I saw and visited in North Korea were rundown and dilapidated. The hotels were barely adequate, most buildings were cold and poorly lit, and the farmers I saw seemed to work in pre-Industrial Revolution conditions. However, whenever the location involved the fight for independence against the Japanese or the latter Korean War, no expense was spared.
At the Martyrs' Cemetery, it was obvious that a lot of time and expense had been invested. Each headstone was topped with an actual bronze bust of the deceased. It was quite an impressive sight.
Even after the first day in North Korea, I found myself filtering out the constant references to the fight against the Japanese and the subsequent Korean War. Some of what we were told may very well have been true, but I thought that since 70 years had passed, North Korea would be better served thinking more about the future. Of course, I think the main reason why such focus is placed on events of the past is to control and frighten the North Korean population into obedience. What better way to maintain the loyalty and cooperation of the population then to scare them into thinking annihilation is only a short step away?
Following the cemetery, we headed into central Pyongyang to see more of the sights.
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Paying homage |
Statues, flags, and patriotic slogans were everywhere.
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Pyongyang Main Square |
By mid-afternoon, I think most of the tour group were a bit jaded from the busy schedule and from the twisted propaganda being fed to us. Throughout most of the trip, I did my best to politely listen and nod in acknowledgement, but on occasions it irritated me slightly. Our trip to the Golden Lane bowling alley was the perfect antidote and allowed me to drink a few (very nice) cold beers and also the opportunity for a Scotland v North Korea game of pool.
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On the attack |
After some slight trepidation, I found the courage to ask whether or not I could challenge one of the locals to a game. He and his friend were apparently on a date with two of the girls who were watching the game. There did not seem to be too much of a reaction to my request, and they were happy to allow me to play. The local rules were unusual to say the least, but it did not stop me from claiming victory in perhaps the first Scotland v North Korea game of pool. If only international relations were so simple.
The Koreans in the bowling alley were most probably the affluent sector of Pyongyang society. Everything (and everyone) we saw was the best the country could offer - I and my fellow travellers were under no illusions that in the North Korean countryside, the situation is probably very different.
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Rush hour - Pyongyang style |
After the bowling, we boarded the bus for our journey south towards the DMZ and our overnight stay at the Kaesong Folk Hotel. More to come soon.
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