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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

Hoegi Station (회기역) Line 1 – Station # 123, Jungang Line – Station # K118

January 27, 2013

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

On the north side of Heogi Station, maeul buses were pulling up and people in suits and fancy dresses were piling out, heading to the several wedding halls nearby.  Most of them crossed through the station to Exit 2, where, past a row of pojangmachas, guys in red jackets waved batons to direct cars out of a buffet parking garage.  Other invitees made their way into a particularly grotesque wedding hall where golden onion domes were paired with conical tower roofs dotted in square specks of color and capped with metal pennants, like a 64-bit version of a castle made real.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

I walked to the end of the street, past a trio of girls singing along with the K-pop song coming out of one of their phones, and then hung a right onto Mang-u-ro (망우로), walking past a crafts shop where several chunks of wood had been carved into penis shapes and put in the window display.  In front of other shops, their keepers swept yellow ginkgo leaves off the sidewalk.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

I walked down the street for a bit before doubling back and heading east, to Jungnang Bridge (중랑교) and the Jungnang Stream (중랑천).  Partway across the bridge a small set of stairs led down to the water.  There’s not much here, and the Jungnang, at least here, is barren compared to other streams in the capital.  The watercourse flows briskly, but there’s little separating it from the adjacent highway and little in the way of amenities.  Bike paths flank either side, and a short ways to the north is an inline skating oval, its lanes faded out, but the extent of facilities was a snack stall under the bridge where a woman sold ramen, chips, and beer to resting bicyclists.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Also on the south side of the station, about equidistant from Hoegi and Cheongnyangni Stations, is the University of Seoul (서울시립대학교), whose test for admissions may simply be finding the place.  Coming from the station, at the corner of Mang-u-ro-21-gil (망우로21길) and Mang-u-ro, cross the street, turn right, and take Mang-u-ro-16-gil (망우로16길), the diagonal street leading past several small restaurants.  At the small three-way intersection, next to a shop called Beauty Avenue, turn left (still Mang-u-ro-16-gil).  Walk to the end, where you’ll come up to a school.  Turn right, then an immediate left onto Mang-u-ro-18-ra-gil (망우로18라길).  Follow it uphill and around to the right.  At its end, the rear gate to the university is on your left.  Alternatively, after turning left at Beauty Avenue, turn right at Café Brown and Cocopop boutique.  Naver maps tells me this is Mang-u-ro-18-ga-gil (망우로18가길).  Follow this for a while until you see 한우 장터 and the bakery케익 이벤트 (Cake Event), where you should turn left, onto Mang-u-ro-18-na-gil (망우로18나길), before taking your first right, putting you back on Mang-u-ro-18-ga-gil.  Take that straight up to the rear gate.

Got that?  Didn’t think so.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The University of Seoul, founded in 1918 as Kyung Sung Public Agricultural College (경성공립농업학교), is one of the country’s highest-rated schools and, not surprisingly, has close ties to the city government.  Unlike many city campuses, U of S is surrounded by residential areas.  A cluster of cafes, cheap eateries, and convenience stores sit outside its main gate, but there’s relatively little to tip one off to the presence of a college of 15,000-plus students.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Inside the front gate is a stylized sculpture of the university’s logo, looking a bit like piano keys, and a bit further in the bronze figure of a hawk, the school’s mascot, perches atop a high pedestal.  The leafy campus is particularly pretty in fall, and several senior citizens were taking their exercise by strolling along the pathways.  At the very rear of campus is Sky Pond (하늘못), filled with small fish and the occasional carp, which swim around the pond’s little island and loiter underneath the footbridge.

While the U of S can be found on the south side of Hoegi Station, on the north side, via Exit 1, is Kyung Hee University (경희대학교).  Getting there is much simpler.  Turn left out of the exit, follow Hoegi-ro (회기로) to Kyung Hee-dae-ro (경희대로); turn right and walk up to the main gate.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The stretch from the station to the university is much more typical of a college neighborhood than the U of Seoul’s is, filled with the usual assortments of bars, restaurants, cafes, clothing boutiques, shoe shops, smoothie joints, accessory stores, nail salons, and the like.  Students crowd the sidewalks and you’re likely to hear snippets of Chinese interspersed with Korean.  Along with all the more usual university neighborhood businesses, you’ll likely notice an uncommonly high number of pharmacies here, particularly near the front gate.  The Kyung Hee grounds are also home to the Kyung Hee Medical Center (경희의료원), and the school is particularly well-known for its oriental medicine program, which, among other achievements, in 1972 successfully performed the world’s first drug-free anesthesia, using only acupuncture.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Past the handsome gray stone arch that marks the main entrance, the layout of Kyung Hee is similar to many other Korean universities, with a central drive leading up to a monument – in this case the University Motto Tower (교시탑), a white pillar topped by a world map and laurel wreath – and continuing to the university’s main building (본관).  Kyung Hee’s is a massive four-story structure with a large central pediment flanked by two smaller ones, each decorated with friezes and hanging over columned porticos.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

On either side of the stairs leading up to the door are stone lions, the university’s mascot.  In front of the building is a circular pool with a central statue of three figures holding up a globe, beneath which a trio of thinkers study and contemplate.  Immediately behind the main building is a lovely and quiet pond, the surface of which was starred with crimson leaves from the trees on the surrounding hillside when I visited.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

East of the main building is the Central Library and Central Museum (중앙도서관/중앙박물관), another imposing gray stone structure with arched windows on the fourth floor and a battlement along its top like on an English castle.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Perhaps the most noticeable building on campus is the Grand Peace Hall (평화의 전당), north of the museum and occupying one of the campus’ highest points.  It cops a fair bit of its design from French Gothic styles but also has stained glass windows depicting Boticelli’s ‘The Birth of Venus’ and what I think was a detail from his ‘Primavera,’ though I could be wrong on that one.  There’s also a window with the school’s lion mascot.  The whole thing’s a bit of a mess, but it does offer some great views, and you can make out N Seoul Tower far away to the southwest.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The bulk of the school’s facilities are east of these buildings.  Students played baseball on a large dirt athletic field ringed by crude concrete bleachers.  Tennis courts occupied the basin of an amphitheater that looked like it hadn’t been used in a long time.  Between the stage and the courts a small garden was walled off, holding almost as many mishit tennis balls as vegetables.  Surrounding these are many of the college’s class buildings, the most distinct of these being the Crown Concert Hall (크라운관), designed to look like, yes, a crown.  On a wall in front of it are depicted the Seven Wonders of the World, along with the Seven Wonders of Korea, which, according to…someone, include the Kyung Hee Diamond Garden and Cheomseongdae Observatory (첨성대).

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The area south and west of Kyung Hee has a contemplative, heady atmosphere, thanks to the proximity of the university, two of the country’s most highly esteemed institutes of higher learning – Korea University and KAIST – and several research institutes and think tanks.  If, instead of turning onto Kyung Hee-dae-ro, you follow Hoegi-ro as it snakes around to the left, you’ll pass some of these, as well as more independent cafes and clothing boutiques ranging from vintage to toddler.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

After a ways you’ll come to Hoegi-ro-10-gil (회기로10길), and if you turn left here the street will eventually bring you to an entrance to Hongneung Park (홍릉공원).  The park is rather large, but there’s actually not all that much that’s accessible to visitors, as most of it is covered by woods that spread out over a number of ravines.  While there may not be all that much to do as a result, it makes for an excellent place to escape from the city and stroll along its shady walking paths.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The park grounds are also home to a little-known historical site, though this is only accessible from a separate entrance.  To reach it, continue on Hoegi-ro until you come to Hongneung-ro (홍릉로).  Turn left there, continue past the Korean Film Council (KOFIK) (영화진흥위원회), and after a block the entrance to Yeonghwiwon and Sunginwon (영휘원과 숭인원) will be on your left.

Historical Site No. 361, these two tombs are the burial sites of Lady Eom (1854-1911) and Yi Jin, respectively.  Lady Eom, or Soonheon Hwang-Gwibi (순헌황귀비) was a favored concubine of Emperor Gojong.  She entered the palace when she was only five, eventually becoming a lady of the royal guard to Queen Myeongseong.  She remained in the palace until she was 32, when the queen, in a fit of rage, threw her out after ‘she had a chance to serve King Gojong at night,’ as the Cultural Heritage Administration of Korea’s website preciously phrases it.  Nine years on, however, Empress Myeongseong was murdered by Japanese assassins, and a mere five days later Lady Eom returned to the palace.  (Incidentally, the tomb of the empress was originally located near here, before being moved to Namyangju in 1919.)  She made good by helping Gojong escape to the Russian legation.  Following this, and prior to official Japanese annexation of Korea, Lady Eom acted on her interest in Western education by founding the Yangjeong School (양정의숙) in 1905 and the Jinmyeong Girls’ School (진명여학교) the following year.  She also later donated a large sum of money to found Sookmyung Girls’ School (숙명여학교).

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Sadly, there’s far less to say about Yi Jin, Lady Eom’s grandson by her son Uimin, who was the last Joseon imperial crown prince.  Uimin was taken hostage and sent to Japan at the age of 11 under the pretext of ‘studying abroad,’ which has to be some of the greatest political spin of all time.  In 1920, in an arranged marriage he wedded Japanese Princess Masako Nashimoto, who gave birth to Jin the following year.  Nine months later, however, during a visit to Korea, their first-born died under what are often referred to as suspicious circumstances.  King Sunjong, Uimin’s elder brother, declared that Sunginwon should be built as a resting place for the deceased infant.

After entering and passing a handy display of the Joseon Dynasty royal family tree, Sunginwon is the first of the tombs you come to.  A wooden gate frames a stone path leading up to a squat wood memorial hall.  Half-moon-shaped wooden aprons hang down from the roof on the front and sides, the one on the north side the only one that still retained much of its vivid burgundy paint.  Nothing was inside the hall, only washed-out roof beams and black stone tiles on the floor like those leading up to the structure.  A pavilion south of the hall held a stele.  Behind the two structures was a mound, which flattened out at the top.  On this flat area was a smaller burial mound surrounded by stone lanterns, stone animal and human guardians, and a brick wall.  The steepness of the hill meant that the only way to get even a partial view was to back way up.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

The area between Sunginwon and Yeonghwiwon was filled with Korean honey locusts and other trees, including a red hawthorn that is Natural Monument No. 506.  Estimated to be 150 years old, its twisted branches twine around each other, dozens of berries still clinging to them in the late autumn cold.

Yeonghwiwon had a similar setup to Sunginwon, but was slightly bigger and in better shape, its paint sharper and less faded, and with a wider and less steep hill.  Like Sunginwon, there was a pavilion holding a stele to the south, its outer edge also serving as a hangout for seven old women, bundled up against the cold, and a lone man in a wheelchair who was resolutely not paying attention to the women’s gossip.  Unlike the other memorial, however, this hall was not empty, instead having several tables inside.  A sign noted that a memorial ceremony (기신제) is held here every April 13.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Finally, any visit to Hoegi, and particularly one in winter, should culminate with a trip to Pajeon Alley (파전골목), back near the station.  Just before Hoegi-ro’s intersection with Imun-ro (이문로) is Hoegi-ro-28-gil (회기로28길), to your left.  The alley runs past eleven pajeon restaurants before turning into a low tunnel running under the train tracks.  I had to duck as I walked, but I watched two moped deliverymen who knew their height exactly zip through, their helmets not more than an inch or two from the ceiling.

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

A friend and I picked one of the restaurants more or less at random, trying out 이모네 왕 파전, which is open 24 hours.  The place was already busy at 5:00 on a Saturday evening, slightly raucous and full of students from the nearby universities.  We were ushered into its warren-like interior, one of the ajummas literally pushing me in my back (in a not unfriendly way) to guide me to where she wanted us to sit.  The floor was hot from the ondol, and I stripped down to just my t-shirt, which felt wonderful after coming in from the cold.  The walls of the restaurant were covered in a plain cream wallpaper that had been turned into a public sketch pad.  Graffiti and doodles – caricatures of people, drawings of bunnies and scheming pandas, birthday wishes declarations of love or of what menu item someone ordered – covered the walls. [Disclaimer: Meagan's photos were taken at another restaurant, 낙서 파전.]

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Feeling hungry and, it turned out, too optimistic, my friend and I ordered Set B – pajeon, fried meatballs (동그랑땡), gochu twigim (고추튀김), tteokbokki, and corn (옥수수콘) – along with a bottle of makkeolli.  When the pajeon came it was deep and stuffed to excess with green onions and octopus, the pajeon equivalent of a Chicago deep dish.  The other fried foods were crisp, hot, satisfying, and plentiful, and the lesson we learned was that a set for just two people is a mistake.  Best bring at least three.  I wound up having leftovers for dinner for the next two days.  While over-ordering may pain your stomach, it most definitely won’t pain your wallet.  For the set and makkeolli, we paid only 25,000 won; a pajeon alone is only 7,000, much cheaper than you’ll get it for at most other places.  The prices mean you don’t need to worry about passing a long while here, and as Seoul loiters in its deep winter chill there are few better ways to wait for spring than sitting on a hot floor with heavy, satisfying food and the kindling of warm friends and warm conversation.

 

Jungnang Stream (중랑천)

Exit 2

Straight on Mang-u-ro-21-gil (망우로21길), Left on Mang-u-ro (망우로)

 

University of Seoul (서울시립대학교)

Exit 2

Straight on Mang-u-ro-21-gil (망우로21길), Right on Mang-u-ro (망우로), Left on Mang-u-ro-16-gil (망우로16길), Keep Left onto Mang-u-ro-16-gil, Right on Mang-u-ro-18-ga-gil (망우로18가길), Left on Mang-u-ro-18-na-gil (망우로18나길), Right on Mang-u-ro-18-ga-gil

 

Kyung Hee University (경희대학교) and Kyung Hee Medical Center (경희의료원)

Exit 1

Left onto Hoegi-ro (회기로), Right on Kyung Hee-dae-ro (경희대로)

 

Hongneung Park (홍릉공원)

Exit 1

Left onto Hoegi-ro (회기로), Left on Hoegi-ro-10-gil (회기로10길)

 

Yeonghwiwon and Sunginwon (영휘원과 숭인원)

Exit 1

Left onto Hoegi-ro (회기로), Left on Hongneung-ro (홍릉로)

Hours | February – May 9:00 – 18:00, June – August 9:00 – 18:30, September – October 9:00 – 18:00, November – January 9:00 – 17:30; Closed Mondays

Admission | Adults 1,000원, Children 7-18 500원

Phone | 02) 962-0556

Website | eureung.cha.go.kr

 

Pajeon Alley (파전골목)

Exit 1

Left on Hoegi-ro (회기로), Left on Hoegi-ro-28-gil (회기로28길)

Hoegi by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok Station (월곡역) Line 6 – Station #641

January 13, 2013

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

The heavy canopy of Bukbu Expressway (북부간선도로) curved along overhead, while underneath, the Hwarang-ro (화랑로) sidewalks were coated in a thick layer of ice thanks to a slurry-like snow that thousands of footsteps had pounded into an undulating rink, leaving everyone on this afternoon shuffling along like wary geriatrics.

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Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Things were only marginally less hazardous on the backstreets, where the same precipitation hadn’t been pressurized quite so thoroughly.  I skidded out of Exit 3, U-turning and then turning right onto Hwarang-ro-11-gil (화랑로11길) (just as easily reached by doing the same thing out of Exit 2), in the general direction of Dongduk Women’s University.  The road was a pleasant one-lane street that was a mix of old and new – ddeok shops and butchers, salons and cafes – with touches of college neighborhood quirk: a statue of a man reading a paper on a sidewalk bench and, just behind him, a bubble tea café called Bee!! that used John Lennon’s ‘Yellow Submarine’ likeness for a logo.

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Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

The station’s area map had mentioned a Wolgok Market (월곡시장) that I spent several minutes confusedly looking for – It should be right…here – before figuring out that I had been looking for the wrong thing.  Instead of a typical neighborhood wet market the Wolgok one, just after newspaper man, was not really a market at all, but a modern, multi-floor building.  There were tailors (several), a Japanese restaurant, a store selling infra-red home saunas, and, upstairs, a ‘luxury party event hall.’  It was awfully quiet.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

After leaving the market, I continued on Hwarang-ro-11-gil away from the station before coming to a small intersection.  To my left was the very visible Daehanbulgyo Jingakjong (대한불교진각종).  The headquarters of the Jingakjong Buddhist sect was a huge white building with gold window screens on its upper floors and a golden stupa crowning its top.  On poles out front a trio of flags flapped in the breeze: Korean, Buddhist, and Jingakjong banner.

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Jingakjong, founded in 1951, is a relatively minor Buddhist sect, and a few things set it apart.  Perhaps the most notable is that in a Jingakjong temple you will find no statues of Buddha; veneration is instead directed at six letters – 옴마니반메훔 – that form a mantra and that are carved onto a large stone pillar in front of the sect’s headquarters here.  Another significant difference is that Jingakjong monks neither shave their heads nor dress in the austere grays typical of peninsular monks and nuns, donning instead gold and brown robes.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

The sect’s headquarters is a fairly new construction, having gone up within the past five years or so right next to its older, simpler home, and it struck me as an odd thing, more apropos to a cult than a strain of Buddhism.  Its middle section was anonymous light stone and windows and wouldn’t have felt out of place in an office park, but its upper stories, in their white and gold, looked to me like what Asian Scientologists might come up with.  This was all accented with the building’s main pillars, which at their upper reaches had pincer-like sections that resembled the claw in street-side claw games.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

From the Jingakjong headquarters I continued up Hwarang-ro-13-gil (화랑로13길) to Dongduk Women’s University (동덕여자대학교).  Upon reaching the front gate, however, the security ajeosshi asked me what I was doing and when I responded that I just wanted to have a look around campus he refused to let me in.  Wherever there’s a 정문, though, there’s a 후문.  I turned around, walked back to Hwarang-ro-11-gil, hung a left, took the next left, walked uphill for a bit, and then sure enough, there was the back gate.  There was a smaller security guard booth here too, but the ajeosshi in this one couldn’t be bothered to pull his attention away from his TV set.

Somewhat interestingly – OK, maybe a lot interestingly if you’re a dude – Dongduk is home to Korea’s first university major in modeling (for which you can take a course in ‘professional walking’), which may go some way to explaining security’s attempt to keep me out as I’m sure that distinction attracts less chivalrous men than myself.  Me?  I was much more interested in the fact that the college also offers the country’s sole major in curatorial studies.  Unfortunately, there weren’t any models…um, excuse me, curators to be seen, as the campus was largely empty in the middle of winter vacation.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Like a lot of campuses in Seoul, Dongduk has one rather grand looking Main Hall (본관) of gray stone and is otherwise populated with functional but rather bland classroom buildings.  The campus climbs up a hillside from the main gate, and it was as I was making my way to a small park at the very back that the ice finally got the better of me and I found myself sprawled on my backside.  After picking myself up and dusting myself off I (a bit more cautiously now) made it up to the park, which offered views of the surrounding neighborhood and held a stone plaque engraved with a poem, the title of which I wrote down in my notebook as ‘어머니의 달’ (‘Mother’s Moon’) but which was probably actually ‘어머니의 딸’ (‘Mother’s Daughter’).  Anybody out there who goes to Dongduk who can clear that up for me?

From the park I walked back down past the Main Hall and then straight out the front gate.  The security ajeosshi clearly saw me, but said nothing.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Back at the station, near Exit 1 the elevated highway of Bukbu Expressway (북부간선도로) met with that of Naebu-sunhwan-ro (내부순환로) and ran together above the Jeongneung Stream (정릉천).  The streambed was wide, but the watercourse was narrow, perhaps only two meters.  On either side of it were rock beds, and a meandering green walking path followed the stream from several feet above.  Close to where the two freeways nearly merged, a cascade of water tumbled down a wall of stone blocks into a pool that was channeled into the stream.  The water wasn’t heated, but in the frigid December air vapor drifted up like steam, and the pool looked rather seductively like a hot spring.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

While the side of the neighborhood to the west of the station had seen a fair bit of recent development – stream, HomePlus, new apartment buildings – the side to the east, out Exit 4 or 5, was much older – old red brick apartments huddled around narrow streets.  Kids in the alleys threw snowballs onto a rooftop, and water that had dripped out of a rooftop drainpipe was frozen in a little nub on the sidewalk.  Bordering the neighborhood on its far side was the campus of the Korean Institute of Science and Technology (KIST) (한국과학기술연구원), its pretty, snow-dusted, and lightly wooded hill separated from the road by a black wrought iron fence.

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

As I made to head back to the station from the road abutting KIST, I ventured to do so down an alley that began with about a ten-meter stretch pitched at a 30-degree angle.  A brick wall ran along one side and I braced myself against it as I inched downwards before successfully reaching the point where the alley leveled out.  At the bottom, going the other way, was a mailman on a delivery moped calculating his chances of going up the incline I’d just come down.  About three seconds later I heard a slight crash and turned around.  Sure enough, the moped’s narrow wheels had slid out from under the bike on the ice, and now the mailman was half-pinned under it, struggling to get out without the aid of any traction.  Another passerby and I hustled over and helped pick the bike up, and the mailman climbed out from under, unhurt, and re-deposited the spilled mail in the front basket.  When I was sure everything was OK I continued back to the station.  Slowly.

Wolgok Market (월곡시장)

Exit 3

U-turn, Right on Hwarang-ro-11-gil (화랑로11길)

Daehanbulgyo Jingakjong (대한불교진각종) headquarters

Exit 3

Straight on Hwarang-ro (화랑로), Left on Hwarang-ro-13-gil (화랑로13길)

Dongduck Women’s University (동덕여자대학교)

Exit 3

Straight on Hwarang-ro (화랑로), Left on Hwarang-ro-13-gil (화랑로13길)

Jeongneung Stream (정릉천)

Exit 1

West on Hwarang-ro (화랑로)

Wolgok by Meagan Mastriani

Namtaeryeong Station (남태령역) Line 4 – Station #434

November 17, 2012

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This is a very bittersweet post for us here at Seoul Sub→urban.  On the one hand, we’ve reached something of a milestone: Namtaeryeong marks the 100th station that we’ve visited for the project.  When we began we had no idea where it would go or how long it would last, and the idea of covering a hundred of Seoul’s countless neighborhoods seemed far off, if not impossible.  To have reached this point and to have had so many other good things come our way – a magazine column, radio segments, a book deal – is incredibly gratifying, though even more gratifying has been the chance to explore and to get to know intimately a city that we really love and to share that process with so many people, not just other expats but Koreans too.  Throughout it all we’ve had a great deal of help and support, and all the ‘thank you’s that we owe people could fill a book, but we’re particularly grateful to the folks at Nanoomi, SEOUL magazine and Seoul Selection, TBS eFM, the various websites who have republished our columns and helped bring our work to a wider audience, everyone in the media who thought we were worth writing or talking about, and 김소이 and Andrew Haglin for their personal support.  Also, and most importantly, to all of you who’ve read our posts and followed us around Seoul.  We never imagined we’d get such a positive response to this project, and the feedback and support we’ve received from you has been so, so gratifying.  Thank you.

Sadly, though, this post also marks the end of Liz’s tenure here.  Those of you who follow the blog regularly were no doubt already aware that Liz has left Korea to embark on a year-long round-the-world trip with her boyfriend (and good friend of mine) Andrew, and Namtaeryeong is the last station she shot before departing.  Liz’s work has been instrumental to the project and I was incredibly lucky when she said yes after I asked her to undertake the blog with me.  She was a great partner to work with, and so often her camera brought to life aspects of the city that my writing never could.  She’ll be missed, but she’s on to great things and hopefully she’ll be back in the future to do a special guest post or two when she passes through Seoul again.  In the meantime, you should follow her along on her travels at thiskentuckygirl.com where she’s posting photos, a write-up, and a one-minute video of each day of her trip.  It’s amazing and addictive and induces unhealthy amounts of envy.  You’ll love it.  And now, on to the post…

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Wedged between Umyeon Mountain (우면산) and Gwanak Mountain (관악산), Namtaeryeong is a curious little area with a small residential neighborhood isolated from the rest of the city, linked to it only by the subway and Gwacheon-daero (과천대로).  This makes it feel like an American suburb, and that sensation is only made stronger by actually walking through it.  By Exit 1, a side street leads off the highway into the neighborhood, where homes line up on a clean grid, practically nothing is taller than three stories, and there’s none of the irrepressible commerce spilling onto sidewalks that’s so ubiquitous in most parts of the city.  There are some small local businesses to be sure, but they mostly keep things indoors.

On the station map this area is called Jeonwon Village (전원마을), but ‘village’ gives the wrong impression, as it’s a pretty well-to-do place.  When I said ‘homes’ I meant actual homes as in houses; there are very few apartments here.  Most of these houses are made of brick, with gambrel roofs, and are surrounded by brick walls with metal gates.  Most houses also have actual yards, and while most of them are microscopic in comparison to yards in American suburbs, in Korea any yard at all is a pretty big deal.  Some yards have gardens, some have evergreens or persimmon trees, some have clotheslines, and some have small playsets for toddlers, complete with tiny plastic slides.  There were solar panels on roofs and a car with a ‘USC Dad’ bumper sticker.

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Lest we be tempted to think that we’d somehow been zapped across the Pacific, there were enough signs to remind us that this was still Korea.  Vegetables had been left to dry on mats outside, there was a path leading to a hiking trail in the mountains, and, tucked in the neighborhood’s southeast corner, people working in a garden next to a series of sheds wrapped in a black mesh covering.

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On the neighborhood’s north side was Seoul Electronics High School (서울전자고등학교) and the offices of the CJ online mall.  Something else was in the works too, as along the east side of Gwacheon-daero was a long gray metal construction fence, dotted with absurd pictures of untouched forests and pristine waterfalls.  Further north, beyond the school, the side of a mountain had been razed.  Below a stripe of trees running over the crest, the now smooth face had horizontal lines of fencing running across it and tarps covering the lower sections, perhaps to prevent rock slides.

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Nestled below the surrounding mountains, the Namtaeryeong area was, on the day I visited, both beautiful and sinister, accented by the sharp autumn foliage, but also loomed over by heavy dark clouds and periodically brushed with rain.  In a way, that contrast was matched by the two other features of the area.

Just outside Exit 4 was the main entrance to Capital Defense Command (수도방위사령부).  This, obviously, is not on any map, but it takes up essentially the entire west side of the area.  From the sidewalk, carpeted in wet gold and brown leaves, all I could see were the driveways leading back to the compound’s buildings, which were well out of view.  The driveways had black and yellow-striped barricades (some spiked) on them, necessitating any car entering or exiting to slalom between the barriers.  They were also watched over by helmeted soldiers, dressed in camouflage uniforms or long green pea coats and armed with short-nosed rifles.  Curiously, the cars that I saw going in and coming out weren’t unmarked or even government vehicles, but regular old Kia Mornings and Hyundai Sonatas.

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Across the street, north of Jeonwon Village and Exit 2, was Jeonggak Temple (정각사).  On the way there I passed a city bus depot, where buses were filled with compressed natural gas and got baths from jumbo-sized versions of the automatic washers found in drive-through car washes.

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Next to the base for the Korean National Police, Unit 868, the temple had a large golden Buddha statue on a platform in the courtyard in front of the temple.  Fat and happy, he looked over a much smaller version of his newborn self that was flanked by a white elephant and a pair of deer.  A canopy of brightly colored paper lanterns led up to the temple’s main door, which was framed by green and orange dragon heads.  The place was simple.  There was a small garden, and behind the temple seaweed hung out to dry, rather inefficiently considering the day’s weather.  Across from the temple’s west side, water flowed out of a tunnel in the hillside into a concrete channel before disappearing into another tunnel below.

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Capital Defense Command (수도방위사령부)

Exit 4

Jeonggak Temple (정각사)

Exit 2

Straight on Gwacheon-daero (과천대로)

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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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