Really excited to write about this;
yesterday (the 19th of October) I was able to visit and see the DMZ and
the surrounding area. My program had a meeting with the governmental touring company
that we were going to use to see everything that morning around 10:30 am where
we were given a very quick introduction to the Korean War and the policies and history
that have happened since the signing of the Armistice on the 27th of
July in 1953. The leader of the group was
a man named David Thorp. He had actually been in the Korean War, at the tail
end of the war, and had been in Korea under Military order to study the
language and protect the border. Even now that he is retired, he works with the
Joint Security Alliance to run educational tours to the DMZ. He even told us
that they do not usually take non-Korean students on this trip and it is only
because of our head program director and their history together that we are
able to go on this trip and get to actually go to the border.
After the talk, which I was already
pretty familiar with thanks to my North Korean Politics class, we took a bus to
the DMZ which took about an hour and a half. Most of us slept , but woke up
when Mr. Thorp pointed out thing on the road that were created to stop North attacks
that I was not even aware of. These included large concrete blocks that were elevated
over the roads by pillars. If you did not know that they were created to stop
tanks if the pillars were blown out you would have just thought that they were advertisement
signs over the road. He also pointed out barbed wire fences that surrounded the
river in parts and told us that they were monitored by soldiers at night and by
cameras by day to stop any spies from swimming into the South. There were also nets, hooks, and I think a
few small mines places in the water to hinder any attacks/spies from the North
from entering the South (last time that happened was in the late 1960s).
When we actually got there we had
to go through a few military check points in order to actually get to the site.
This was because in order to enter the area, you need governmental approval to
enter. Thankfully we were there on an educational “visa” so we were allowed to
enter the area. Since we had not eaten,
we went to have lunch at the Immigration Building that was located on the premises.
The dinning style was self-serve cafeteria style and was really good. But it
was just cool being in the building. The Building is used as the immigration center
for the workers in the South who are part of the joint Korean factory in the
North. It is also used as the processing and quarantine center. We also met up with
a group of foreign student form Kyonghee University that was also in our tour
group for the day.
After lunch we were taken to Tunnel
#3. This is one of the tunnels that the North dug in order to pass into the South.
It was discovered in 1978 after a North Korean Officer defected to the South and
told the JSA that there were tunnels being built in the area. In order to
figure out exactly were the tunnel was being build, the South made a few early
warning system that would tell them the location of the tunnels. These took the
form of tubes of water that were placed in the ground, so once the tunnel was
built by the tubes, the water would shoot up and blast into the air. After
about three of them went off, the South was able to dig an interception tunnel and
stopped the progress of the twenty North Korean workers. We actually used the interception tunnel to enter
into the cavern. The Tunnel is 73m below group and the interception tunnel is
212m long and very steep. We were not
allowed to take photos in the tunnel, so sadly I can only tell you about it with
my words. In the parking lot, we were given a brief lecture about the history
of the tour by South Korean JSA private Choi. HE was fairly young, probably a
few years older than me and spoke pretty good English, even though his
presentation was obviously memorized. But it was interesting to see the map hat
he showed us showing what everything in the tunnel actually was.
When we walked into the building
that we created at the opening of the tunnel, we were told to put all bags and jackets
into the provided lockers because it would be very cramped and wet inside the
tunnel. We were then given hardhats and led down the tunnel. Thankfully I was
up front next to our program guide so I was able to hear all of his stories of
his military service where he was stationed in the tunnel to stop the North Koreans
from using it again. When we got into the tunnel, we all had to bend over in
order to actually go down the path. The walk was very cramped and small, we were
only able to go single file (the tunnel had the width or two people standing
abreast of each other) and crouched over. The tunnel was actually smaller than its original
size because the South had put sand on the floor to make it easier to walk and
had added a ventilation system to being air down into the cave to make sure
that what oxygen was there was not used up by the visitors, and had added scaffolding
to stop cave ins from happening. On the walls, they had spray painted the hole
were the Northern Workers had placed the dynamite that they used to blast through
the granite bedrock that most of the area is made up of. You could actually
reach out and touch the holes. The tunnel ended in a concrete wall that the South
had constructed that had a tiny door and a tiny window in order to keep watch
on activity for the other side. There were two more of these walls on the other
side that we were not given access to.
Our guide, Ahn Chong Hyoung, who had finished his mandatory
military service a year ago told us that he and his fellow platoon mate were
actually stationed inside the door and were instructed to keep their guns
pointed to the other side and instructed to shoot at anything that moved. He
then pointed at a CCTV camera that was put up right behind us and told us that
the army used that now instead of people and that we were being monitored right
now through it. He also told us that if the CCTV picked up on any unusual
movement that any of the soldiers outside of the cave had a button on them that
would set off the live C4 that was placed on the other side of the wall that
would blow up anything in the tunnel; that included our group that was standing
there). That was the first time that I started to feel the amount of tension and
the seriousness of the place where I was. I was in a small tunnel next to active weapons
and could have died there if the North had decided to do anything that day. I still
have goosebumps thinking about it now. After he told us about the chamber and
what was in there, we turned around and went back out of the tunnel; it got
pretty cramped because a few more groups had come down while we were there, so
the tunnel was very crowded. I am not a claustrophobic person, nor do I mind
being in small caves underground, but I suddenly did not want to be in the
tunnel unless I really needed to, and the crowds did not help.
After the tunnel, we went to one of
the observation towers that looked over the actual DMZ and into North Korea.
There we were given another lecture of what we were seeing but a young South
Korean Soldier who had grown up in Kansas and gone to University in Illinois. He
attempted to make a few jokes on his presentation, especially when we did not
react to the information that he was telling us about. I just enjoyed looking
out the large panoramic window that we were facing form our seats that opened
up to the whole area. I could clearly see the North’s propaganda village, the
joint Industrial village and the Northern village that was just in sight from
where we were. I really wish I could have taken picture, but the only place we
could take pictures was outside on the deck, but behind a line a few feet back
form the wall (I was too short to get a decent picture). What was really interesting to see was that
the North was so barren. There were not any trees on any of the mountains or on
the ground. Because the North has no access to any natural resources, they are
forced to cut down their tress for fuel during the harsh winters, so there was
not a tree in sight because they had been all cut down.
After the presentation, we were
taken to Camp Bonifas, with is right outside the DMZ to meet up with our JSA US
military escorts and to have a presentation from the United Nations Command
about what their job was and the rules we had to follow while on in the DMZ. As we drove into the camp, it really looked
like any of the bases in the US. There were soldiers out on the main field
doing PT and there was even a US soldier who was skateboarding on the basketball
court that was there. Since by the time that we visited the camp it was around
4:45pm, and we were the last group to go, everyone was just winding down and
getting off form their duties that day before going out on the night shift if
they were instructed to. Again no pictures were allowed with in the camp.
Our military escort was PFC Laise
from Chicago. He was on the last leg of his tour before he was to be sent back
to Fort Bragg to be trained for his next security deployment. After he gave us the presentation we were loaded
onto a bus that took us to the boarder. When we were there, we were told that
we had to either wear our jackets the whole time or we had to leave them on the
bus because we were not allowed to carry them. We also had to keep our cameras
in our hands and not to take any pictures until we were told to do so. We were
taken into the South Korean Peace hall that was constructed to house the
meetings of the split families (it had only been used once) and taken out the
back. We were told to stand in two single file lines and to not leave the line
unless told to by our escort. Outside we
were told to stand at the top most step and to not step down. It was then that we were allowed to take
pictures of the North and the buildings that were there. PFC Laise told us to take as many pictures as
we wanted to because the North had already taken our images and that they were taking
just as many pictures as we were.
It was
interesting to see the buildings, because they were right next to each other,
the blue for the JSA/South and grey for the North. There was a soldier on the North’s side who
would occasionally watch us through binoculars and just stared at us the whole
time. As for soldiers on the Southern side,
they were all in their “ROK Ready” formation (a variation of the taekwondo
ready stance that the army created especially for the Boarder soldiers) and all
on high alert. There were mores soldiers than normal because
our group was there. There were about 10 in total, six in front of us (not
including our two US escorts) and four behind us flanking our side. You could really feel the tension in the air;
each side ready to pounce if needed to.
After our picture session outside,
we were taken into the only joint meeting room that is used to show on the
tours. We all shuffled in and were told to make two rings around the central
table. PFC Laise then told us about the room and about how sometimes the North
would sometimes send solders to look through the windows at the groups inside
and take picture (did not happen to us).
After the talk, he pointed to my side
and said that we were actually standing on in the North; I had crossed over to
the North without even knowing it! After the talk, we were allowed to walk
around the room and take pictures inside.
In the North |
From the South |
The interesting thing about the two
soldier in the room was that 10 they were there as extra protection for us and 2)
they were two of them, because in the past there was only one that would stand
by the door to the North, but on time, the North opened the door by surprise and
tried to forcefully drag the soldier over into their territory, thus not there
are two guard to help prevent that from happening again.
This was the position that the soldier in the past was almost taken to the North in. If we were to go through that door, then we would be in North Korea. |
We were then escorted back to the
bus and taken back to the camp to get back on our bus to head home. While making our way back to the camp, Laise
was telling us all of his experiences while guarding the boarder. He told us
that usually there would be more North Soldiers positioned if there was a high
ranking individual visiting and even then they would be watching each other
rather than the South. Two would be facing
each other and one would be facing the other two; all watching to see if the
others would defect to the South. Any way
wouldn’t they? Well because if they defected, then three generations of their
family would either be killed or sent to the labor camps, so the North only
recruits people with close family ties to work at the boarder for that specific
reason.
Back at camp we were allowed to go
to the gift shop were we could buy goods that the people living in the Peace
village (a small yet wealthy village located in the DMZ under the protection of
the JSA) had made. I got a 100 won note form North Korea and then went outside
to wait until my bus needed to be loaded up. Outside, I was able to talk to PFC
Laise some more about his life in the military. Like I mentioned before, he has
only a few more months left before he goes back to Fort Bragg, but when he does
go back, he wanted to start training at the Officers’ school so he can become
an officer and not an enlisted man anymore. He also wanted to join up with the US
GSF (the US Global Security Force) and do security work (what he is doing now)
but all over the world. OS maybe someday we can see each other at an Embassy
when I join up to the State Department!
Laise also talked about how he
liked the Bulls and really enjoyed the new line up that they had, since he is
from Chicago. It was this relaxed spirit and udder detachment from what was
going on around him that I found interesting, because I saw it a lot in how the
soldiers that were stationed there, US and Korean. The Korean soldiers that I talked
to and heard from all were joking about how when they got out they were going
to meet up with heir friends who were out of the military and drink the whole
night away, or like the guard making jokes during his presentation at the
observatory, or even PFC Laise and his jokes about how we should take pictures
of the North because they were taking a million of us. Everyone, obviously,
were very serious about their job and I would not doubt for a second that
they were not prepared to fight at the
drop of a hat, but at the same time
there was a since of lightness outside of the main border area that seemed some
relaxing. I guess if you are constantly surrounded but they threat of war and death
that you would need to have this form of lightness (the jokes and the calmness)
just to make since of things and to not go crazy from the seriousness and
stress. Shoot there was a freaking marine skate boarding who was smiling like a
fool and waving goodbye to us when we were leaving! At the DMZ!
But at the same time the solders
there are just young men. Albeit very attractive young men in uniform; I
thought that I had died and gone to heaven, because not only were they all tall
(a requirement form the SK army that the guys stationed at the DMZ must be
Black belts, six foot or taller, and physically fit—all intimidation factors),
but many of them, US include were all young, maybe a few years younger or older
than me. This is because since South Korea had the mandatory military draft for
the males, many choose to serve their time after high school before they go off
to university. For example here at Yonsei, more than 80% of the male population
has already served their time in the military before they came here. Let’s just
say that if a war broke out while I was at the DMZ, would feel pretty safe knowing that there
were a large number of young fit men who know what they are doing making sure
that I was safe.
But in all seriousness, the DMZ was
a very emotional trip for me. I could really feel the tension in the place,
especially when I was looking at the meeting houses. I can never be more
thankful that I live in a country that is not split and in a contestant dead
lock with the other half. I really want a chance to go back and not rush
through everything, but rather take my time (or as much as they will let me) and
just take in everything; really get to process the emotions there and to watch
and see the way that the soldiers are living their lives so close to the line
drawn in the sand; living so close to the thin line between war and peace.
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