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Express Bus Terminal Station (고속터미널역) Line 3 – Station #339, Line 7 – Station #734, Line 9 – Station #923

May 19, 2013

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

It always takes me a while to get my bearings when I arrive at Express Bus Terminal Station, whether I’m there to catch a ride out of town or on my way to somewhere in the neighborhood.  Three lines merge here, one bus terminal is two terminals, there’s a department store, two shopping malls, maybe more, and jammed in between all that are shoe shops, makeup boutiques, salons, and even a sauna.  I could live here.  A couple times I’ve been so turned around that I thought I might have to.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Probably just about everyone in Seoul has been to this station before, check that, probably a solid majority of Koreans, full stop, have been here, as the Express Bus Terminal (고속터미널) is the biggest bus terminal in the country, linking the capital to pretty much everywhere on the mainland.  The terminal is divided into two separate buildings, with the original building, where the Gyeongbu and Yeongdong Lines (경부선, 영동선) depart from, sitting on the plaza where Exit 1 drops you off.  It’s also accessible directly from the station, though I’ve always had trouble doing things that way.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Inside the old terminal was a smattering of people buying tickets, lineups at the ATMs, some travelers wheeling luggage or shouldering bags, others using the coin-operated internet stalls, sailors and soldiers on break, plenty of folks getting quick pre-trip meals or buying snacks, and the less-comfortably dressed on their way to the fifth floor wedding hall.  A few regional tourism signs were up, including one for the east coast province that read ‘Gangwondo, always on my mind.’  Buses were headed to Cheongju, Daejeon, and as far as Busan.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

The old terminal is by no means dingy, but looking at it and the newer building across the way back-to-back shows the different Seouls they were built in.  In the old terminal the upper floors are arranged like an indoor market, with floors dedicated to curtains and drapes, flower shops, bedding, and clothing.  Conversely, the new terminal, serving the Honam Line (호남선), is attached to a Shinsegae department store and incorporated into the Central City complex.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

From Exit 8 I walked across the plaza, past the Queen’s Guards and Swiss Guard statues posted on either side of the Shinsegae entrance, to the Central City/new terminal front doors.  There’s something a bit odd about the lighting inside the station, and even in the middle of a good day it feels dim inside.  Like the original terminal there are plenty of small places to eat, but more of them are chain restaurants, and things generally feel slightly less bus terminal-y, as there are as many shoppers here as there are travelers.  Coaches bound for Gwangju or Haenam waited in their slots outside the terminal’s Lego-like red gates, but there were as many shopping bags as there were suitcases, and I spotted two guys with matching nose braces and masks, apparently just having gotten nose jobs together.  To the left of the terminal entrance were the doors to Shinsegae and access to the attached Marriott Hotel, while downstairs was Young Plaza with the usual Megabox, Uniqlo, Bandi & Luni’s lineup.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

A while back we were just down the street, at Banpo Station, and crossed through the space beneath the Sinbanpo-ro (신반포로) – Jamwon-ro (잠원로) intersection, marked as Gangnam Underground Shopping Center (강남지하상가) on the local map, hoping to find something, anything that might be going on in that ‘hood.  At the time though, it was just an empty space, plywood and dim concrete halls.  Now it’s part of the bright, lively GoTo Mall, which stretches under the bus terminal all the way to the Sinbanpo-ro – Banpo-ro (반포로) intersection a couple of long Gangnam blocks to the west.  At that end, closest to Exit 8 or 8-1, was a collection of snack shops, boutiques, a bubble tea joint, and a cylindrical aquarium where a number of fish did fish things.  The other end, nearest Exit 1 or 8-2, was a small food court, a fountain pool, and several flower shops that gave the mall a sweet aroma.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

On the street above, the side of Sinbanpo-ro opposite the terminal is fronted by five-story buildings filled with shops, real estate offices, and hagwons.  A disproportionate amount of the retail space is taken up by a variety of Christian shops.  There were religious bookstores, places selling wooden crosses and Christian CDs, a shop called the Korea Protestant Department Store, and one store with choir robes displayed in its window.

The blocks between these stores and the river are occupied by apartment complexes, but bypassing these it’s a quick walk to the Han River Park (한강공원) by turning right down Banpo-ro from Exit 8-1.  Newer buildings to the right, older ones in paint-flaking domino rows to the left, the sidewalk leading north is dotted with tiles pointing the way to the park and showing images of historical sites in the area.  As you near the point where the Banpo Bridge begins you can either continue along the sidewalk to a set of stairs that leads down to the park, or you can cross to the middle of the road and take the ramp that does the same, the latter route leading past graffiti of laughing kids, a smooching fish and whale, and portraits of what looked like Chinese deities.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

The park was predictably empty in mid-February, the grass still two-thirds covered in snow, though a handful of expats were out playing football, two bikers were taking a break under a canopied rest area, a man on a thick-wheeled unicycle rolled by, and a woman walked a pair of bichon fries that were both spotless white from their haunches up and coated a muddy brown below that.  In warm months, however, this is one of the most popular stretches of the park, in part because of the Banpo Bridge Moonlight Rainbow Fountain (달빛무지개 분수), which is recognized by Guinness as the world’s longest bridge fountain, though just how deep that field is is not something I’ve ever heard the Korea Tourism Organization mention in the same breath.  Competition (or lack thereof) aside, the fountain is pretty impressive, with nearly 400 nozzles and 200 lights and it’s certainly a nice backdrop to an evening picnic or date, though I’m personally of the opinion that if you’ve seen it once, well, you’ve seen it.

The stretch of the park below the bridge is called Moonlight Square (달빛광장) and from there you can see the gilt wedge of the 63 Building and the red and white spire of N Seoul Tower.  In the river in front of the square are the Floating Islands (세빛둥둥섬), though the joke goes that they should really be called 세금둥둥섬, the Floating Tax Islands.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

The Islands, a pet project of former mayor Oh Se-hoon (오세훈), are a trio of buildings on floating bases anchored to the river bottom, heralded as the first such constructions in the world.  They were intended to function as meeting, convention, exhibition, entertainment, and recreational space, and were officially opened in June 2011 with a Fendi fashion show.  Since then, however, they’ve done little but court controversy.  Beset by construction and maintenance problems and unable to find a subcontractor to manage them, they’ve fallen into semi-neglect.  The most recent twist in the tale came in mid-February when the Korean Bar Association requested an investigation be opened into Oh’s handling of the islands’ construction and contractual deals, as there are allegations of financial mismanagement.  Oh, for his part, has blamed current mayor Park Won-soon (박원순) for not opening the islands to the public.  And everyone is upset about what’s (not) happening with their tax dollars.

A pair of security guards was stationed in the booth at the entrance to the footbridge leading over the jade-colored river to the first island, but they had no problems with letting me walk out for a look around.  I was the only one looking to do so.  Sections of uncompleted or faulty walkway were attached to the side of the island and the first building was completely empty inside.  I couldn’t see if the situation was the same with the other two buildings because the footbridges to them were blocked off, so instead I sat down in a funnel-shaped chair and just looked at the buildings and the river for a bit.  They were pretty things, the islands, their aqueous curves graceful and well-harmonized with the river, and I hoped that they wouldn’t turn into a boondoggle.  If they reached their potential they’d undoubtedly be a welcome addition to the city, but whether that would happen or not seemed rather uncertain at the moment.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

The Express Bus Terminal is penned in by large roads, and the area immediately surrounding it is more suited to vehicles than pedestrians, but short walks southwest of the station from Exit 5 lead to areas that offer a bit of respite from the noise and fumes.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Just outside the exit are the headwaters of the Banpo Stream (반포천), a quiet little waterway that empties into the Han near Dongjak Bridge.  Here there’s a walking path and some stepping stones that cross the stream.  Across Sapyeong-dae-ro (사평대로) is Sorae Park (서래공원), which is less of a park than it is a spot for the area’s businessmen to take a break on one of the benches and grab a cigarette.  Sculptures of horses gallop through a fountain pool, shaded by nearby trees.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

If you pass the park and continue south along Banpo-ro, passing Catholic University (가톨릭대학교), you’ll eventually arrive at the National Library of Korea (국립중앙도서관).  The first thing you’ll see is the black glass façade of the relatively new National Digital Library of Korea, or Dibrary, which opened in 2009.  Inside, I was greeted by a little garden of digital screens displaying changing images of flowers.  A section of the wall behind them had white on black Chinese and Hangeul characters in glass, which served as a stark contrast with all the high tech gadgetry around them.  There were of course computers and laptop stations, but also kiosks where visitors could browse newspapers and a few magazines on touchscreens.  Upstairs was a huge spread of computer stations, both desktop and laptop, along with meeting rooms; multiplexes where groups could watch videos; a Digital Editing Zone for video and image editing; and video and audio studios for producing and recording.  I hadn’t been to a library in a long time, and the near-perfect silence was startling, especially in a tech-oriented space in a city as buzzing as Seoul.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

The Dibrary elevator took me up to the first floor, which put me on a plaza in front of the main library.  Large green letters across the top of the building read ‘국립중앙도사관 www.nl.go.kr’ and looking out from the middle of the ‘g’ as if to survey those entering its building was a lone magpie, which had built its nest there.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

To enter interior of the library I had to register for a library card, which is available to any expat with an Alien Registration Card and is a piece of cake to get.  Computers near the entrance let you register (in English) on the library’s website and after you do so the librarian on duty will give you a day pass for use that day.  The next time you come back your card will be ready to pick up.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

I wandered upstairs through the different sections of the library, which, all told, holds over 7.5 million items.  Newspapers and government publications were on the third floor and material related to the sciences on the fourth.  On the fifth floor was the maps and geography room, which was one of three areas I was looking forward to checking out.  I can look at maps for hours, especially old ones, which, in the heroic endeavors that went into creating them and in their utter wrongness, strike me as both awe-inspiring and hilarious.  Unfortunately, though, I had come on a Sunday, and the maps room isn’t open on weekends.  Nor was one of the other areas I wanted to visit: the Information Center on North Korea (북한자료센터).

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Thankfully, I was only 67% out of luck, because the Old and Rare collection on the sixth floor was open.  In display cases by the door were an anthology of Zen teachings from 1377 and a Dharani sutra wood block print from 751.  Inside, a half-dozen old men sat at tables flipping through even older books, and stacks of yellowed and worn books, most bound with string, lined rows of wood and glass cabinets.  In the center of the room was a temporary display of materials from the Joseon era that included answers to exam questions and study manuals for those preparing for medical, military, and astronomical tests.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Just past the library you’ll notice the pedestrian Silkworm Bridge (누에다리) crossing high above Banpo-ro.  Ten white rings provide the frame for white wiring, resulting in a structure that resembles the animal so closely associated with this part of Seoul.  Climb up the steps leading up to the bridge and you’ll find yourself in Montmartre Park (몽마르뜨 공원), a pleasant hilltop park that offers unexpectedly fine views off to the southeast and southwest.  Near the entrance was a spot that I believe is actually used as a reference point for GPS systems and making maps.  Square stones around it signaled the directions of and distances to several cities around the world, including Washington D.C., Pyongyang, Singapore and Berlin.  A number of people were walking their dogs around the path running along the hilltop, and four built or partially-built snowmen still dotted the field in its center.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Also near the Express Bus Terminal is the well-known Sorae Village (서래마을), or Sorae Maeul, which is a ten-minute walk from Exit 5.  After walking west on Sapyeong-dae-ro turn left into Sorae-ro (서래로).

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Sorae Village is also commonly known as the French Village thanks to the French influence that comes with the presence of the Lycée Français de Séoul at the end of Sorae-ro (the school crossing outside of which has its sign written in French, in addition to Korean and English).  If you’re expecting a little slice of Paris when you show up, however, you might come away disappointed.  I asked my girlfriend if the area felt French to her, and she responded by saying it felt more Japanese, which I kind of got.  Japan certainly isn’t a four-week vacation, three-hour dinner kind of place like France is, but people are in less of a hurry there, more ready to savor things, and the little bit of Continental influence in the neighborhood seems able to tug Seoul about that far, if not any further.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

To be sure, though, Sorae Maeul has a vibe unto itself, distinct from the rest of Seoul, and while it’s not French exactly, it seems like here, at least, people have some sort of understanding of la bon vie, of the pleasurable things in life and that sometimes what you should do is better not done in favor of what you would like to do.  In some ways, the area’s reputation for charm is self-fulfilling: its reputation is that it’s a place to catch a whiff of Europe, so people come here to eat, drink, and get away from the more hectic parts of the city, which actually creates an atmosphere that’s more European and makes it a place to eat, drink, and get away from the more hectic parts of the city.  No one comes here to conduct business.  They come here to avoid conducting business, and to indulge in the preponderance of cafes, wine bars, and international restaurants.

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

As I strolled up and down the main street and along some of the back streets, a couple towheaded boys passed by babbling in French, shoppers wandered in and out of fashion and craft boutiques, people looked over the offerings at bakeries, and, perhaps most notably, nobody seemed in any particular rush to get anywhere.  Sorae Maeul may not be a ticket to de Gaulle, but it’ll do.

Express Bus Terminal (고속터미널)

Old Terminal (Gyeongbu and Yeongdong Lines (경부선, 영동선))

Exit 1

New Terminal (Honam Line (호남선))

Exit 8

GoTo Mall

Exits 1, 8, 8-1, 8-2

Han River Park (한강공원), Banpo Bridge Moonlight Rainbow Fountain (달빛무지개 분수), and Floating Islands (세빛둥둥섬)

Exit 8-1

Right on Banpo-ro (반포로)

Banpo Stream (반포천)

Exit 5

Sorae Park (서래공원)

Exit 5

South on Banpo-ro (반포로)

National Library of Korea (국립중앙도서관) and National Digital Library of Korea (Dibrary)

Exit 5

South on Banpo-ro (반포로)

Phone | 02) 590-4142

National Library of Korea: www.nl.go.kr

National Digital Library of Korea: www.dibrary.net

Hours | Digital Library: Tuesday – Sunday 9:00-18:00, Closed Mondays

Silkworm Bridge (누에다리) and Montmartre Park (몽마르뜨 공원)

Exit 5

South on Banpo-ro (반포로)

Sorae Village (서래마을)

Exit 5

West on Sapyeong-dae-ro (사평대로), Left on Sorae-ro (서래로)

Express Bus Terminal by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi Station (장승배기역) Line 7 – Station #740

March 24, 2013

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Before modernization it wasn’t uncommon to find totem poles marking the entrance to Korean villages, serving as village guardians and frightening away evil spirits.  These totems, most often called jangseung (장승), are now mostly found only in folk villages or serving as decorative elements in restaurants, but they once played an important role in Korean life, serving as objects of veneration and expressions of the identity of the villages they stood watch over.  One of the most well-known stories related to these objects stems from the latter half of the 18th century, when King Jeongjo, the builder of Hwaseong Fortress, was traveling to Suwon to visit his father’s tomb.  His procession stopped to rest in Sangdo, and with no houses around, Jeongjo ordered a pair of jangseung be erected to guarantee safe passage.  Since then the area where the totems were erected has been known as Jangseungbaegi.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

While jangseung in the southern part of the country were often made out of stone, those in the Gyeonggi and Chungcheong regions were typically wood, meaning, of course, that the original totems are no longer around.  Instead, just outside Exit 6 a pair of new Jangseung stands guard next to a small fountain pool.  Like many jangseung, these come in a male-female pair.  Also like many jangseung, they bear five-character hanja inscriptions, the one on the male, on the left, reading 天下大將軍 (Great General Under Heaven), and the one on the female reading 地下大將軍 (Great General of the Underworld).  The faces of the two jangseung are virtually identical, with large eyes and noses and sharp teeth bared in a threatening scowl.  A large dot rests between their slanted eyebrows, and at the top of the poles branches had been lopped off, leaving a stubby crown.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

The jangseung looked over an area that was in the process of changing, as here and there throughout the neighborhood I would pass blocks or small plots of land that had been razed and surrounded by temporary metal fencing or the familiar green, black, and pink blankets put up around construction sites.  There was one just across Jangseungbaegi-ro (장승배기로), a small hill now covered in rubble, with a low wall from a mostly demolished building crowning its top like the ruins of an ancient fortress.  Another was south of Sangdo-ro (상도로), on the way to Sangdo Station, where a large area between apartment tower complexes was hidden from view but clearly awaiting the arrival of construction crews.  I came across at least two other sites like these in the neighborhood.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

While parts of the area were fairly new – especially as one walks toward Sangdo, where the surroundings get nicer and more and more newer buildings and cafes spring up – much of Jangseungbaegi was a bit long in the tooth, and it was those parts that I found more interesting, as I typically do.  South down Jangseungbaegi-ro from Exit 1 I followed the road uphill to a point where I could look down on several old or abandoned shops on a parallel street below.  Next to them was a home that I at first thought was abandoned – a rope was holding down a blue tarp on its roof and refuse was strewn about its yard behind a stone wall – but when traffic let up I could hear the clinking of silverware coming from inside.  On the opposite side of the road, closest to Exit 2, steps led up to a neighborhood of red brick homes crouched around little alleys on a hill.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Outside Exit 3 was a cluster of restaurants and bars and a pair of love motels.  There was a garbage and recycling yard, and a bit further on I turned left into Sangdo-ro-22-gil (상도로22길), which had caught my eye with its liveliness relative to the streets around it.  Running like a vein through the neighborhood, it was lined with fruit stands and fried chicken joints, bunshiks, butchers, fish vendors, and tofu, banchan, and tteok shops.  North of Sangdo-ro, Exit 4 led to another garbage yard and a handful of hostess bars on either side of it, all discreetly closed up in the afternoon.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Two markets also occupy the neighborhood.  The first I visited, Yeongdo Market (영도시장), was just past a man selling socks from a table set up outside Exit 1 and down the first side street to the right.  On the corner with Sangdo-ro were some vegetable sellers, and perhaps a couple dozen meters past them the market building began, with its old red and white 영도시장 sign half-obscured by a banner hanging in front of it.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Inside it was incredibly quiet, with only a handful of other people walking through the building, though that may have had something to do with it being March 1st, a national holiday commemorating the 1919 reading of the Korean Declaration of Independence in Tapgol Park.  There were a couple hair shops, a butcher, a kitchen supplies store, a shoe shop, a banchan shop, a couple of small supermarkets, and a bunshik, outside of which a big pot steamed into the air and I could smell janchiguksu.  In the rear of the market was a large area of empty space.  Some refuse was scattered on the floor, but it wasn’t dirty so I wasn’t sure if businesses had moved out or just hadn’t moved in yet.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

I continued walking through the market building for a bit, passing a sesame oil shop that emitted that salty-sweet smell that I like so much.  Above me, wooden beams supported the tin roof, and windows between the roof and the tops of stores let in light, some of which fell on the display of merchandise outside 대흥상회, illuminating an entire wall of ajumma shirts in the gaudiest colors and designs imaginable.  Rhinestones, sparkles, clashing colors…it was as if someone had taken the plumages of tropical birds, mixed them in a blender with the pawned throwaways of Studio 54 and a handful of LSD, and run the result through a sewing machine.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

The second market was down Jangseungbaegi-ro from Exit 5, though I initially walked right past it.  On the station map it’s called Samgeori Market (삼거리시장), while on Naver Maps it’s called New Noryangjin Market (신노량진시장), though if this is the new one I’d hate to see what the old one looks like.  The reason I walked past it was because where I expected it to be there were just some dark alleys in a decrepit old building, and I didn’t think that could possibly be the market.  It was the market.

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

I walked over its uneven poured concrete floor, past piles of cardboard, chairs, and other rubbish.  Shafts of light streamed through holes in the roof and water dripped down in spots.  There was a tiny little electronics shop, a couple tiny restaurants, one place selling dried seaweed and dried fish, another selling bricks of soybean paste.  Bare bulbs provided occasional illumination.  The upper floors of the building were falling apart; the concrete had disintegrated in several places, revealing rusty metal rebar.  In other spots metal poles had been set in place to support the roof.  It felt like the entire structure could fall apart at any time, and I hoped the jangseung across the street protected against more than just evil spirits.

 

Jangseung (장승)

Exit 6

 

Yeongdo Market (영도시장)

Exit 1

First right after exit

 

Samgeori Market (삼거리시장) / New Noryangjin Market (신노량진시장)

Exit 5

Left on Jangseungbaegi-ro-19-gil (장승배기로19길) or the alleys after it

Jangseungbaegi by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo Station (상도역) Line 7 – Station #739

March 17, 2013

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

I’d been hoping for a bit more to be going on around Sangdo, given its relative proximity to Chung-Ang University (중앙대학교), and while it wasn’t an uninteresting neighborhood, it didn’t have any of the collegiate vibrancy that I’d thought it might.  Much of the neighborhood, especially the areas outside Exits 2 and 3 was a typical Seoul landscape of businesses and restaurants on and near the main street, with apartment complexes a block or so removed.  One of those businesses, down Sangdo-ro (상도로) a couple blocks from Exit 3, was a pet bird shop where parakeets, cockatiels, and a large chicken stood in cages just outside the door.  Almost as if they were taunting their captive brethren, two pigeons strutted around on the pavement just outside the cages, pecking at the grain that had fallen on the wrong side of the bars.

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

I started my visit by walking down Sangdo-ro from Exit 1, though, passing several low one-story buildings with different shops occupying them: a butcher, an izakaya, an interiors shop with a couple dozen doors leaning against a wall out front, two Buddhist supply stores selling robes, little Buddha figurines, and a tiger statuette.  Amid these was a rather large comic book café called Comic Cozzle.  Next to its front door was an installation shaped like an oversize issue of the wildly popular Japanese manga ‘Drops of God’ (神の雫), intended to look as if it were coming through the window.  Inside were a few teens bent over comic books at the café tables, shelves holding reading material, a pair of coin-operated toy dispensers, and a frilly pink and white dress on display in the window.

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Turning right out of the same exit, I started southwest down Yangnyeong-ro (양녕로), soon passing through a traffic underpass with a daycare center perched on top.  Once on the other side, a small alley to the left caught my eye and I started down it, into a partially hidden neighborhood of poor homes marked for redevelopment, huddled together in a small valley.  I continued down the narrow little footpath to a spot where it started to climb uphill and I came to a point from which I could look out over the rooftops below, so close they practically touched one another.  Several of the homes had their roofs covered in blue tarps, held down by tiles and bricks, much like those I’d seen in Geoyeo, but contrasting with the tarps quite a few of them also had satellite dishes latched to the eaves.  On the ground next to me were three TVs lying screen-down next to a pile of branches someone had gathered together.

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

I couldn’t tell if anyone was still living in the area or if they’d all already moved out.  Standing on the rise next to the TVs I spotted a teenage boy in a ball cap and backpack walking down some steps in an alley across the way, but he was the only person I saw and it was impossible to tell if he was going home or just passing through.  Somewhere nearby a dog was barking and howling, but I couldn’t tell where it was or what it was barking at.  I peeked in an open window on one home to see nothing but some rubble and papers scattered on the floor, but when I looked over the gate of a home nearer the station there were clothes hung on a drying rack and some shoes piled on a shelf.

Sangdo by Meagan Mastriani

North of the station, Exit 4, put me back on the busy eight-lane Yangnyeong-ro, lined with shops and cafes leading up to Sangdo Tunnel (상도터널).  Here too there was another Buddhist supply shop, this one specializing in ceramic vessels and brassware.  I walked up and looped around the top of the tunnel to see what kind of view I could get, the vista dominated by apartment buildings and the nude hilltop above the neighborhood marked for redevelopment.

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Southeast down Sangdo-ro from Exit 5 I could see the huge silver tower of Soongsil University (숭실대학교) up ahead.  There wasn’t anything of any particular interest on the main street, but a left on Sangdo-ro-47-gil (상도로47길) took me to Sangdo Market (상도시장), situated at the first little intersection and mostly occupying the street parallel to Sangdo-ro to the right.  It was your typical little neighborhood market, with fresh tofu, little curlicues of pork, bags of grains, rubber bathroom shoes, boxes of bright red strawberries, and dried fish pinwheeled out on a woven tray.  There were a pair of pojangmachas as well, the ajeosshi at one doing his best to lure in customers, bellowing ‘Odeng! Kimbap! Tteokbokki!’

 

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Straight on Sangdo-ro (상도로), Left on Sangdo-ro-47-gil (상도로47길)

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Children’s Grand Park Station (어린이대공원역) Line 7 – Station #726

October 21, 2012

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About halfway up the Exit 3 escalator, I heard a loud crunch followed by a sound familiar to anyone who’s ever floored the gas pedal only to have their car’s wheels spin uselessly in the mud.  As I neared the top I could see a cloud of white smoke wafting across the sidewalk, and stepping off the escalator I saw the source: a white minivan had completely crossed the centerline near the intersection and struck a black sedan head-on.  The driver of the minivan wasn’t moving from their seat, either stunned or wary of getting out of their vehicle and facing the rightfully enraged driver of the sedan, who was being restrained from approaching the minivan by the driver of another car while the sedan driver’s traumatized daughter, wearing a backpack, her face glossy with tears, screamed at her dad.

Despite the reflexive rawness of the emotions and action, from an objective point of view things weren’t so bad.  It looked like no one had been hurt, and even the two vehicles weren’t in that bad of condition.  It was even rather impressive how others had responded – while the one man restrained the angry victim, preventing things from escalating, two other drivers were directing cars around the accident, helping to keep traffic flowing as smoothly as possible.

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After rubbernecking for a bit I kept walking down Gwangnaru-ro (광나루로), which runs along the north side of Konkuk University’s (건국대학교) campus.  We’ll save explorations of the uni for when we actually get to the subway station named after it (especially since there’s another university we’re visiting in this post), but if you’re looking to get to Kon-dae’s back gate, that’s just a quick right down Gwangnaru-ro-24-gil (광나루로24길), by the big green KU sign.  As you’d expect from a street near a university gate, Gwangnaru-ro-24-gil is lined with cafes, PC bangs, print shops, bars, and cheap restaurants, as well as tall Korean firs.  Not a bad place to pause and watch the students walking to and from campus.

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The university influence, both Kon-dae’s and nearby Sejong University’s, shows up on Neungdong-ro (능동로) where, south of the station, a surprising number of quirky and hip boutiques and salons staffed by twentysomethings line the sidewalks underneath rows of leafy trees.  Just outside of Exit 4 you’ll also find University Culture Street (대학문화의거리), administratively known as Neungdong-ro-19-gil (능동로19길), a long strip full of inexpensive restaurants and a mix of bars, noraebangs, and the occasional shop.  Predictably, it was pretty dead on a Sunday afternoon, but it looked like it might be a pretty lively place on a weekend night.  The street runs for several blocks, all the way to Dongil-ro (동일로), and as you go west, away from the station, more and more love motels start popping up, and business cards featuring girls clad only in lingerie and come hither looks dot the pavement.

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Just outside of Exit 5 is Gwangjin Square (광진광장), the entrance to which is marked by a large steel sculpture entitled ‘The Dream of Gwangjin-gu (광진구의 꿈)’.  Shaped like a crescent moon that’s been cleaved vertically down the middle, the work is by Yi Sang-min (이상민) and Yi Sang-ok (이상옥).

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The triangular park is mostly covered by a large paved plaza where a pair of elementary school boys played net-less badminton and a lone skateboarder worked on basic tricks.  Gwangjin-gu is sister city with Ereğli, Turkey, and on the north side of the plaza is a gift from the Black Sea town, a square structure of light gray marble that I believe is the type of fountain used for wudu, Islamic pre-prayer ablutions, though I could be wrong.  The fountain has gold and khaki green detailing and two faucets on each of its four sides, half at hand washing height, the others with low basins for washing the feet.

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Benches edge the park’s western side, and two old men were stretched out on them, taking naps.  It’s at that end that you’ll also find a stone engraved with the poem ‘Gwangnaru (광나루)’ by 황금찬 (Hwang Geum-chan).

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Only a few steps north, and smack bang outside of Exit 6, is Sejong University (세종대학교).  Wikipedia tells me it’s known for its hotel management, animation, and rhythmic gymnastics programs, which is a fabulous combination.

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From just outside the exit, the two most noticeable campus structures strike a befuddling contrast.  First, there’s the university’s main entrance, marked by a traditional Korean gate with twelve pillars and brightly painted eaves.  Some distance behind it, its lower third obscured by trees and other buildings, a soaring Italianate bell tower reaches into the sky, looking like it’d be more at home in Salerno than Seoul.  Approaching the tower, you see that it pairs with a similarly Italianate chapel – sandy stone blocks partly covered with ivy and capped by a red tile roof.  The low wall behind the chapel is covered in student murals, most of them reproductions of Klimt paintings.

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The Sejong-dae campus is quite appealing, with lots of trees, and in addition to a pick-up soccer game being held on the dirt pitch, several families were using the grounds to take their young kids for a walk and perhaps just get away from the commotion across the street.  If you find yourself on campus on a weekday, you might consider stopping by the Sejong Museum (세종박물관) where the university holds a large collection of royal regalia, paintings, pottery, and more inside a squat building on the campus’ north side.  Fronting the museum is a lily pond with a pair of matching fountains and a few ducks, four of them asleep on the bank, bills turned backwards and tucked into their feathers.

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Just past the university’s front gate, a folding table had been set up on the sidewalk where college-aged artists were painting cartoon characters on the faces and hands of little kids.  They were sponging up some of the business spilling over from the kidsplosion taking place in and outside Children’s Grand Park (어린이대공원) on the other side of Neungdong-ro.  Immediately outside of Exit 1 an old man in a baseball cap was holding a bouquet of Ppororo, Hello Kitty, Coco Mong, and Tyrannosaurus Rex balloons, while other nearby vendors sold cotton candy, kimbap rolls, assorted pojangmacha snacks, and even beer for the withering parent.

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Depending on how you feel about children, Children’s Grand Park may be either the most adorable place in the city or enough to make you call a pox upon Barry White, Marvin Gaye, and anyone else who was ever guilty of aiding and abetting procreation.  However, if your sentiments lean towards the latter, don’t be too put off by the scene around the entrance.  Yes, strollers may be as abundant as shopping carts at a supermarket, but the park is vast and there are sections where you can find yourself nearly alone and out of range of shrieks, giggles, and any other offending noise, you Grinch you.  In actuality, although most visitors are families with young kids, the park is also a popular place for retirees and young couples on dates.  The fact that the park is free (with the exception of rides at the amusement park) may have a lot to do with this.

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If you’re bringing your own kid but didn’t bring your own stroller (and your kid refuses to man up and walk) there’s a stroller rental just inside the front gate.  Conversely, if you did bring your bike or scooter you can check it at the entrance, along with your pet, though you may want to leave the latter at home, as pets are chucked in what are essentially coin lockers.

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The 530,000 square meters of Children’s Grand Park sits on land that was, once upon a time, the site of the royal tomb for Empress Sunmyeong, the wife of Emperor Sunjong, who was the last emperor of Korea and the final ruler of the Joseon Yi Dynasty prior to annexation by Japan.  Sunmyeong never actually served as empress, dying in 1904, three years before Sunjong assumed the throne, but she was granted the title posthumously.  She was first buried here, but in 1926 her remains were exhumed and transferred to Sunjong’s royal tomb in Namyangju.  You’ll still find, just south of the main entrance, a collection of Stone Monuments from Yugangwon in the Graveyard of Empress Sunmyeong (순명비유강원석물), Seoul Tangible Cultural Property No. 134.

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The more recent history of the park saw it opened on Children’s Day in 1973 and, after undergoing renovations, reopened on the same day in 2009.  It now has attractions ranging from an amusement park to a zoo to a botanical garden.

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After you pass through the main entrance, one of the first things you’ll come to is a large lily pond with zigzagging boardwalks running across it.  Peer over the edge and you’ll see numerous koi and a few ducks.  Beyond that is an enormous dancing fountain where a number of kids stood at the rope barrier, close enough to get splashed, while others, preferring to stay dry, watched from further back.

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Northeast of the fountain are some flower gardens and large grass fields where people were picnicking and where some families had pitched tents for the day.  The fields here are big enough that a group of teenagers was able to organize a kickball game and play unimpeded.  At the edge of the field visitors will find another monument, this one a statue of 송진우 (Song Chinwoo) (1890-1945) that was erected in 1983.  Song served as principal of Choong-ang High School (중앙고등학교) and, as the plaque beneath the statue put it, ‘masterminded’ the March 1st Independence Movement.  He later became the president and publisher of the Dong-a Ilbo Newspaper (동아일보) before earning the dubious distinction of being the first victim of political assassination in Korea’s modern history, done in by Han Hyun-woo (한현우).  He is buried in the National Cemetery.

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Past the DOM Art Hall and Adventure World (모험의나라) and its playground equipment, you’ll find the compound’s Amusement Park (놀이동산) in the far northeast corner, easily the liveliest part of the park.  Since this is an amusement park targeted mainly at kids and since it’s on a small patch of land, almost everything here is very compact and slightly miniaturized.  There’s a rollercoaster, but it’s a small rollercoaster.  There’s a Viking ride, but it’s a kid-sized Viking ride.  Parts of the sky tram are so low that you almost worry you’ll hit your head on them.  Two tiny cars run in two tiny intersecting circles at a speed so slow that it’s frustrating to watch.  There’s also a small fleet of the sort of rides that you’ll sometimes see outside places like Wal-Mart in the States: little vehicles or horses that judder and shake back and forth when you drop a coin in.

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There are rides that adults can enjoy – the rollercoaster, bumper cars, swings (and maybe a Ferris wheel, but this wasn’t operating when I visited) – but mostly this is the preserve of those who usually fall on the wrong side of the ‘You must be this tall to ride this ride’ line.  Two things made me desperately wish I was about one meter shorter and twenty years younger.  One was a sort of bungee slingshot where kids were strapped into a harness and then slung skywards to bounce up and down in the air for several minutes at a go.  The other was called ‘Water Walk (워터 워크),’ and this consisted of a large wading pool, a large helping of brilliance, and a touch of Jesus.  Kids would clamber into a big transparent bubble before an attendant zipped it up and attached a tube to pump air in.  They’d then give it a shove into the pool and a mad scramble to stay upright inside the bubble would ensue.  It looked insanely fun.

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The park’s other major attraction is its zoo, which, it has to be said, is hit and miss.  On the one hand, the enclosures for the big cats are fairly decent.  The male and female lion seemed perfectly content in their surroundings – he chilled out in the grass, she on a rock – and the two Bengal tigers slowly prowled around theirs.  The elephant pen could have been bigger but the two elephants – donated by former Khmer Rouge member, current prime minister of Cambodia, and all around shady dude Hun Sen – at least had a pool and a waterfall, which they seemed to prefer to stand behind, rather than under, facing the enclosure’s door and swaying back and forth like mental patients in a padded room.

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In the same complex, the three hyenas seemed to have gone a bit mad with boredom as well.  Their enclosure was too small, and one of the animals kept loping back and forth in its horse-like way just in front of the glass while another repeatedly jogged up to the rear wall, hopped up onto its rear legs, and propped itself up with its right forepaw before dropping back down, jogging away, and then turning around and doing the same thing again.

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The enclosures for many of the birds – owls, pheasants, a black vulture, a peacock – were poor too, little more than concrete cylinders with one or two perches, so small that they precluded any real flying.  On the other hand, the partially indoor waterfowl enclave was quite big, and its premises mixed Canadian geese, ducks, herons, storks, egrets, and at least one Japanese crane in a sort of avian United Nations.

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Besides what I’ve already mentioned, you can also find a terraced splash pool, Character World, concert hall, and more at Children’s Grand Park, enough to keep you busy for an entire day, or two.  And while it helps to be too young to legally engage in a wide variety of other fun activities it’s by no means necessary, provided you can summon your inner child or at least tolerate everyone else’s.

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Konkuk University (건국대학교)

Exit 3

Right on Gwangnaru-ro-24-gil (광나루로24길)

University Culture Street (대학문화의거리)

Exit 4

Right on Neungdong-ro-19-gil (능동로19길)

Gwangjin Square (광진광장)

Exit 5

Sejong University (세종대학교) and Sejong Museum (세종박물관)

Exit 6

Children’s Grand Park (어린이대공원)

Exit 1

www.childrenpark.or.kr

Hours | 5:00 – 22:00

Zoo Hours | 10:00 – 17:00

Admission| Free, but tickets must be purchased for amusement park rides

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Junggok Station (중곡역) Line 7 – Station #724

February 19, 2012

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If I were a Seoul politician on the campaign trail, I’d spend as much time as possible being photographed in Junggok, glad-handing the locals, saying folksy things, and showing how much I liked spending time with people just like you.  That’s because Junggok is just about the most emphatically average neighborhood you’ll find in this entire city.  The buildings, businesses, demographics, income levels, all of it so average that it’s hard for me to find much to say about the area that I haven’t said about dozens of other areas already.

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Junggok has a main drag running above the station, in this case Neungdong-ro (능동로), where the bulk of businesses and chain stores are to be found; a couple of secondary roads on either side, here Myeonmok-ro (면목로) and Junggok-gil (중곡길), where you’ll find more shops and restaurants, most of these local, independent places; and, between and around these roads, neighborhoods of villa and red brick apartment buildings.  There’s a hospital just outside the station, a couple schools dotted around, a Buddhist temple, and a neighborhood market.  Everyone looks to be comfortably middle-class and the majority of the neighborhood’s residents are families.  If that’s not a recipe for a campaign ad I don’t know what is.  As a bonus, you can throw in some shots of nearby Yongma Mountain (용마산) for ambiance.

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Just below the mountain, in what counts as one of the neighborhood’s sole diversions, is Yongam Temple ().  I got there by taking a right out of Exit 1, walking up Neungdong-ro, hanging a sharp right on Junggok-gil, and then a left on Yongmasan-ro-28-gil (용마산로28길), though once on that street I noticed that it ran directly to Neungdong-ro.  It was a steep but not long walk up to the temple, past some kids running around and people leaving their homes to do errands.

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The entryway at the front of the temple doubled as a bell tower – below, the doors I passed through were painted with a pair of fierce door guardians, typical of Buddhist temples, one wielding a sword, the other brandishing a long pike, and on the platform above, a large iron bell hung from the intricately carved and painted roof.

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The temple’s outer walls were covered with pictures illustrating scenes from the Buddha’s life, and in the courtyard were several new-looking statues.  Behind the temple two large white banners had been unfurled across the rock face abutting the grounds.  One horizontal and one vertical, they each bore a single stylized Chinese character painted in wide black brushstrokes.

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Just to the left of the temple you’ll also find a small terraced park where there’s some exercise equipment and some paths that lead, I believe, to the Achasan Ridge (아차산능선).

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Junggok Market (중곡제일시장) is a short walk from Exit 2, just down Neungdong-ro-47-gil (능동로47길). It’s almost identical in form and style to Myeonmok Market (면목시장) in nearby Yongmasan.  Here too all of the usual neighborhood market stuffs were on offer, right down to the big bowls of red bean (팥죽) and pumpkin porridge (호박죽).  The only real difference between the two is that this covered market, instead of being one long aisle, is shaped like a ㅑ.  People were moving up and down the aisles, making last minute dinner purchases.  Mothers pushed kids in strollers, and some shoppers had brought their dogs along to give them a walk, including one, I swear, that had been fitted with a glass eye.

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Yongam Temple ()

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Right out of exit, right on Yongmasan-ro-28-gil (용마산로28길)

 

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Right on Neungdong-ro-47-gil (능동로47길)

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