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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

Gaehwa Station (개화역) Line 9 – Station #901

February 10, 2013

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

I had expected Gaehwa to be one of the dullest stations in the entire course of this project, a visit that I’d finish up in under an hour and have written in less than that.  Its most prominent feature is, after all, the fact that it’s the headquarters of the Seoul Metro Line 9 Corporation, an organization that is nothing if not clearheaded about its mission.  I thought that I could peek out the doors of Exit 2, scan across the rail yards and the Gangseo bus terminal, and then wander through the little neighborhood of Naechon (내촌) across Gaehwa-dong-ro (개화동로) for a few minutes before capping my pen and calling it a job well done.  Right on the former, totally wrong on the latter.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Out Exit 1, beyond a man selling big bags of puffed rice snacks on one corner and a pojangmacha truck selling toast and ramen on the other, I could see the treed slope of Gaehwa Mountain.  Most of the trees were winter bare, but a crown of twenty or so evergreens ran along the top.  Just past an overhead highway was a small nameless stream.  I followed its walking path north, alongside water that flowed slowly in a thin channel between iced-up edges, and about thirty meters from where I’d started there were two dozen small bones sitting on the side of the path.  They looked like they had come from some small mammal – a cat or a dog maybe – and they were clean and white, bare of any flesh or tendon that had clung to them.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Slightly further north, the little channel met the Daeduduk Stream (대두둑천).  It was covered in snow and crisscrossed by footprints, but I couldn’t tell if the stream had frozen solid or if it was emptied of water, though it seemed like the latter.  The area around the stream felt more like the Korean countryside than Seoul – just off the highway where intercity buses ran back and forth, backhoes and dump trucks were parked and signs advertised plastics, springs, steel, and a strawberry farm.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Across Gaehwa-dong-ro was Naechon, a petite neighborhood of mostly small homes, many with blue, orange, or green tile roofs, though there were also some rather expensive looking houses (one with a Mercedes and BMW parked outside) whose owners had likely taken advantage of the cheaper land to build places they couldn’t have in Gangnam.  After crossing the road I turned left onto Gaehwa-dong-ro-11-gil (개화동로11길).  There were some simple beauty salons and grocers, and a man was shoveling snow off of a pile and tossing it into the street so it would melt in the above-average temperatures.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

I was following a pair of signs pointing to Mata Temple and the Gangseo Trail, and at the end of Gaehwa-dong-ro-11-gi they directed me to the left and then quickly to the right.  At the end of an inclined drive that ran past some small fields where garden sheds sat, their metal frames exposed under ripped plastic, was Mata Temple (마타사).  The temple itself isn’t much to look at – white panel siding under a black shingle roof – but it is home to a standing stone Buddha (석불입상) that is Seoul Tangible Cultural Property No. 249.  The information on the temple proper available at the site was a little fuzzy – it’s presumed to date from the late Goryeo period and in 1924 a new temple was built here, but what happened in the meantime was left unsaid.  As for the statue, which now stands outside the temple, the 3.2-meter high figure was sculpted in the Joseon period, in a style popular in Gyeonggi-do and Chungcheong-do.  A disc-shaped canopy sits on its head above long ears and a wide nose, and its hands are gathered over its heart in what the informational sign said seemed to be Dharmachakra mudra.  The sign also claimed that at some point the statue was buried higher up Gaehwa Mountain, though why and when also went unexplained.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

In front of the statue eight bricks of soybean paste were hanging in slings made from straw rope, drying in the sun, and behind it was a bare rock slope dotted with several smaller Buddhas and, at the top, a larger seated one, all of them gazing out over the runways, the taxiing planes, and air traffic control tower of Gimpo Airport.

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

To the right of the standing Buddha, a path curled around to the entrance to the Gangseo Trail (강서둘레길), which was marked by a handsome wood gate and sign.  The trails run up and around Gaehwa Mountian (개화산), but this particular entrance also bore a bit of historical significance, as it’s where you’ll find a Memorial to the Loyal Dead (호국충혼위령비) of the 11th, 12th, and 15th regiments of Korea’s 1st Army Division, as the metal plaque at the trailhead announces.  For the four days after the North’s invasion of the South on June 25, 1950 that triggered the Korean War, the 1,100-plus troops of those three regiments held the North’s troops at bay after retreating to Gaehwa Mountain from their original positions.  All of the men perished, but their sacrifices are honored in a memorial service held every June by the Association of Gaehwasan Battle Bereaved Families and the 1st Army Division (개화산전투전사자유족회).

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

After you pass through the trailhead gate and go up a flight of stairs you’ll come to the memorial for the men of the 11th, 12th, and 15th, which sits in a small grass clearing with thick slabs of black stone bearing the names of the soldiers on either side.  It was very quiet.  To the left a Korean flag hung from a short pole, and on the small altar in front of the memorial someone had left an opened bottle of Chamiseul and a bag of Coco Mong Milk Balls.

 

Daeduduk Stream (대두둑천)

Exit 1

Left on Gaehwa-dong-ro (개화동로)

 

Mata Temple (마타사), Gangseo Trail (강서둘레길), Gaehwa Mountian (개화산), and Memorial to the Loyal Dead (호국충혼위령비)

Exit 1

Cross and turn right on Gaehwa-dong-ro (개화동로), Left on Gaehwa-dong-ro-11-gil (개화동로11길), Follow signs to Mata Temple and Gangseo Trail

Gaehwa by Meagan Mastriani

Sinbanghwa Station (신방화역) Line 9 – Station #904

February 3, 2013

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Exits 4 and 5 at Sinbanghwa Station are closed off; they lead toward the huge expanse of land between here and Yangcheon Hyanggyo and Balsan that is in the process of being developed into a massive new complex of high-rise apartments and retail spaces.  I first emerged from Exit 6 instead, where there was a tall fence of white metal running along the sidewalk, bearing the same digital renderings of the space’s future that I had seen in Balsan.  Gaps in the fence where trucks could drive in and out revealed maybe two dozen cranes standing over empty pits and cement mixers and dump trucks moving about through the massive construction site.

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

With nothing to see on the east side of the station I crossed Banghwa-dae-ro (방화대로) to the west.  Some ajeosshis in a parking lot on the corner were eating and having a drink al fresco, and a trio of teenagers dug through the ice cream freezer outside of a neighborhood mart, but really there was next to nothing going on here too.  The area was fine, but utterly nondescript – red brick apartment buildings and a few daycare centers and small businesses.

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

I cut back to Chowon-ro (초원로) outside Exit 8 to see if anything was more interesting over there, and when I reached the intersection with Banghwa-dong-ro (방화동로) things livened up a little – there were a few simple restaurants and some rather old school pubs and dabang – but ultimately I’d been in the neighborhood about all of twenty minutes when I started to feel that, OK, I got the point.  The most interesting thing I came across was on the north side of Chowon-ro: a small trampoline bang for kids called Sky Bangbang (스카이 방방).  Apparently this is a thing, something I’d never heard of before, but already the frontrunner in my 2013 Universal Championship of Awesome.  Aiding its cause is the photo on the door that the business chose to advertise with: Two girls dressed in all pink are up front mugging for the camera, the one to the right throwing up the standard V-sign while the one in the center is inadvertently flipping off everyone behind her, including one very serious looking boy holding a toy semi-automatic.

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Back at the station I swung by Exit 2 to check out Gindeung Children’s Park (긴등어린이공원) that the station map had noted to be just outside the exit.  It was about the size of a studio apartment.  There was a tiny play set, a couple swings, a seat made to look like a fire engine on a spring that rocked back and forth, and a sign asking people not to drink in the park.  And that was it.

And that was pretty much it for the neighborhood.  Um…OK, I’m done.

Gindeung Children’s Park (긴등어린이공원)

Exit 2

Sinbanghwa by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi Station (증미역) Line 9 – Station #908

December 30, 2012

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Apologies to anyone who lives in Jeungmi, but y’all’s neighborhood is boring.

This is the kind of neighborhood that is typically mentioned when Seoul’s urban fabric is criticized for being too bland, too monotonous, too repetitive.  In general, that criticism is unfair and inaccurate, as I’ve said before and as readers of this blog will agree with.  But there are occasions, neighborhoods, where I can’t much argue.  Jeungmi’s one of those.

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

The area around the station is apartments, schools, churches, and chain stores.  A giant E-Mart anchors the neighborhood.  Out Exit 3 and down Gonghang-dae-ro-59-gil (공항대로59길) were a few autobody shops – cars with their hoods up, stripped down, one with practically the entire front end chopped off – but curling back toward the station through the backstreets I was again surrounded by the newish apartment buildings of the Gangseo bourgeoisie, though I also saw a couple old folks pushing around flatbeds of cardboard they planned to recycle, reminding that not everyone around here was on the same rung of the ladder.

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Behind that giant E-Mart and the mint green warehouses of 한일물류센터 (Hanil Logistics Center), the narrow strip between the station and the Han River is a mostly anonymous area of more apartment complexes and schools.  I did notice some signs pointing to the Yanghwa (양화) section of the Han River Park (한강공원), however, and I followed these, passing a group of kids just out of elementary school for the day and throwing snow at each other.  When I got to where the signs pointed, though, the entrance was closed off by gray metal construction fencing. [Note: It was open when I visited. - Meagan]

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

The only thing left in the neighborhood to check out was Jeungmi Hill Park (증미산공원), out Exit 2 and left on Yangcheon-ro-61-gil (양천로61길).  I trudged through some packed-down snow to reach a set of stairs leading up into the park, at the top of which was a trail that led through the trees.  This too was merely a meter-wide strip where the snow had been tamped down by passing boots, fallen leaves poking up through the white, not quite ready to concede the change in seasons.

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

There was essentially nothing in the park, only one small area with two benches and some exercise equipment.  Apart from that it was only paths through trees, and those currently only depressions in the snow.  There were a few firs, stubbornly green, and a few trees with bushels of dead brown leaves still clinging on, but most trees were completely bare, stripped to their jagged essence.  In the tops of some were the shaggy orbs of birds’ nests.  Walking up the stairs, with the exercise equipment not yet visible, I almost felt like I was back in my childhood, trudging through the central Wisconsin woods, a black and white world of cold and clouded breath.  As long as I didn’t turn around to see the apartments behind me and I blocked out the sound of the expressway traffic the illusion held.  Then I reached the top of the hill and I saw the slate expanse of the Han through the trees.

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

 

Han River Park Yanghwa Section (한강공원양화)

Exit 2

Left on Yangcheon-ro-61-gil (양천로61길), Left on Heo Jun-ro (허준로), follow signs

 

Jeungmi Hill Park (증미산공원)

Exit 2

Left on Yangcheon-ro-61-gil (양천로61길)

Jeungmi by Meagan Mastriani

Deungchon Station (등촌역) Line 9 – Station #909

December 16, 2012

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

I visited Deungchon the day after Seoul’s first snowfall, and despite the cold temperatures the day was brilliant.  Even as my breath fogged up my glasses for fleeting half-seconds, the sun was glinting off the ice and snow, melting what was on roofs and causing water to drip off eaves onto the sidewalk below.  This all made the roads and sidewalks rather treacherous though, causing even the moped delivery guys to slow down.

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

My first steps were out Exit 2, U-turning onto the back streets and bringing me directly to the Seoul High-Tech Venture Center (서울신기술창업센터).  I hoped to see some smoke or flashes of light coming through the windows, perhaps an explosion or two, but I walked away disappointed.  Aside from a couple cars pulling into the parking lot there was an utter lack of visible action at the lab.  The rest of the area on this side of the station was a pleasant but exceedingly typical neighborhood for this part of town – apartments mixed with restaurants, cafes, boutiques, hagwons – a good place to raise kids, if that’s your thing.

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

Deungcho by Meagan Mastriani

I crossed Gonghang-dae-ro (공항대로) to its south side, where the sidewalk was hemmed in by thin trees that would provide a nice canopy in summer.  Near Exit 4, down Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro-7-gil (목동중앙북로7길), the first right if you’re coming from the station, was a lively (for this neighborhood) area where people trudged through the slush past tteokbokki shops, lingerie boutiques, cafes, makeup stores, bars, noraebangs, and mandu stands.  Down the first alley on the left was a strip of small restaurants, packed tightly together as if huddling for warmth.

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

The finger spraining Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro-7-gil soon led to Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro (목동중앙북로), and I turned right there into Mok-3-dong Market (3동시장), a rather small neighborhood market of stores with stands set up on the street-side out front.  Huge ribs and other cuts of meat sat out in the open air, refrigerated by the cold, which also cut the most pungent notes of the fish on display at the fishmongers.  A man with a hunter’s cap and a deafening voice hawked cherry tomatoes, hoddeok and odeng steam rose into the air, and one guy, 40ish, stood transfixed directly in front of an animatronic doumi as she pivoted back and forth, bowed jerkily, and announced sales without ever moving her lips.  (The market is also easily reachable by using Exit 6 and walking down Deungchon-ro (등촌로) to Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro, where you can turn left.)

Back on the neighborhood’s north side, near Exit 1 I passed a car parked on the sidewalk that had a little stuffed G.O.P. elephant dangling from its rearview mirror.  An expat?  A local with an interest in right-wing American politics?  Or someone who just though a little red, white, and blue elephant was cuter than a pair of fuzzy dice?

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

And now, a Seoul Sub→urban public service announcement.  Are you concerned about your child’s internet habits?  Does he spend more than six hours a day online?  Does he insist that you call him by his Starcraft handle?  Does he speak only in programming code?  When deprived of the internet for more than ten minutes does he attempt to jump out of the nearest window?  If you answered ‘yes’ to any of these questions, your child may need to be put in the loving care of the staff at the Korean Internet Addiction Center (한국정보화진흥원인터넷중독대응센터).

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

Straight down Gonghang-dae-ro from Exit 1, the center occupies a five-story building painted in stripes of various shades of blue, with a few spots of bare concrete showing where the paint has chipped away.  Unsurprisingly, the modest grounds were rather quiet, broken only by the laughter of five kids – four girls and one boy – coming out of the building, together with an adult chaperone.

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani

I spent several minutes walking through the surrounding neighborhood to see if a hunch I had would turn out to be right.  As best I could tell, it did.  I didn’t spot a single PC bang.  I did, however, notice that the wall along the center’s side entrance was topped with barbed wire.  Apparently the pull of the streets proves just too strong for some.

 

Seoul High-Tech Venture Center (서울신기술창업센터)

Exit 2

U-turn, straight on Gonghang-dae-ro-61-gil (공항대로61길)

 

Mok-3-dong Market (3동시장)

Exit 4

Right on Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro-7-gil (목동중앙북로7길), Right on Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro (목동중앙북로)

Exit 6

Straight on Deungchon-ro (등촌로), Left on Mokdong-jungang-buk-ro (목동중앙북로)

 

Korean Internet Addiction Center (한국정보화진흥원인터넷중독대응센터)

Exit 1

Straight on Gonghang-dae-ro (공항대로)

Deungchon by Meagan Mastriani


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