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By Amanda R<strong>in</strong>ger<br />
The city of Seoul itself is a miracle,<br />
they tell me. Fifty-five years ago, when<br />
the American forces landed at Incheon, it<br />
was a bombed-out, burned-up shell.<br />
Today, it’s the gorgeous center of the 14th<br />
largest economy <strong>in</strong> the world.<br />
My grandfather and other Korean War<br />
veterans and I are here so they can “revisit”<br />
(the term the tour company uses) the<br />
place where they once fought. Instead of<br />
mach<strong>in</strong>e guns and rucksacks, pr<strong>in</strong>ted with<br />
the name of the company, today they have<br />
canes and tote bags pr<strong>in</strong>ted with the name<br />
of the tour company. This is not the same<br />
place, and they are not the same men.<br />
We go to visit a military park. As we<br />
walk over the top of the hill, the veterans<br />
Tanks at Chorwon<br />
Seoul Urch<strong>in</strong>s<br />
Children, Closure, and Korea<br />
Seoul Beggar<br />
“The last time that I was here, the children were naked.<br />
Sitt<strong>in</strong>g and stand<strong>in</strong>g and ly<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> the streets. Dressed <strong>in</strong><br />
rags if they had any clothes at all. Not a one of them had<br />
shoes...”<br />
hesitate when they see the tanks. It’s only<br />
for a second, and they are not go<strong>in</strong>g to<br />
show it, but for a moment, they hesitate.<br />
We were told we were go<strong>in</strong>g to a park.<br />
I walk with my grandfather and the others<br />
towards the tanks. They exam<strong>in</strong>e them,<br />
and are th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g who only knows what<br />
about the last time they saw tanks <strong>in</strong><br />
Korea. They were com<strong>in</strong>g towards them,<br />
com<strong>in</strong>g to attack and kill, were filled with<br />
people who believed (or at least,<br />
they presume believed) different<br />
th<strong>in</strong>gs that they did. They even<br />
looked different.<br />
Today, we are the ones who<br />
look different. Everyone knows<br />
that we are Americans. I can see<br />
them th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g and remember<strong>in</strong>g.<br />
For some of them, one can see<br />
Seoul Hershey Bar<br />
Seoul Babyson<br />
that it’s particularly pa<strong>in</strong>ful.<br />
We round a row of tanks, and then we<br />
see them, sitt<strong>in</strong>g under the tanks. Once a<br />
source of terror, the tanks are now as<br />
harmless as an oak tree that gives shade.<br />
And, sitt<strong>in</strong>g under them are teeny children<br />
laugh<strong>in</strong>g and eat<strong>in</strong>g picnic lunch.<br />
My grandfather stops.<br />
“Children”, he says quietly.<br />
“Yes,“ I say, wait<strong>in</strong>g.<br />
“Look at them.” he says. “Look.”<br />
And he does and he is quiet for a long<br />
time. I just wait.<br />
“The last time I was here,” he starts,<br />
and then stops. “The last time that I was<br />
here, the children were naked. Sitt<strong>in</strong>g and<br />
stand<strong>in</strong>g and ly<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> the streets. Dressed<br />
<strong>in</strong> rags if they had any clothes at all. Not a<br />
one of them had shoes. They would go get<br />
periw<strong>in</strong>kles out of the river and suck the<br />
little th<strong>in</strong>gs out, just to have someth<strong>in</strong>g to<br />
eat. To keep from starv<strong>in</strong>g. And there was<br />
no way that we could help all of them.<br />
Now, just look at them.”<br />
We walk towards the children and they<br />
sit and look at us. Then they get up and<br />
walk to us.<br />
“Ello! Elllo!” they say <strong>in</strong> English they<br />
are obviously just learn<strong>in</strong>g at school.<br />
They are dressed <strong>in</strong> t<strong>in</strong>y match<strong>in</strong>g<br />
school uniforms and have bright eyes and<br />
smiles. None of them is hungry, and the<br />
conta<strong>in</strong>ers <strong>in</strong> front of them are full of food.<br />
They giggle at me as I try to say hello<br />
<strong>in</strong> Korean. They are happy and unafraid.<br />
They are exactly what everyone wanted<br />
for them to be. They don’t realize how<br />
much they are help<strong>in</strong>g, and I wish I had<br />
the words to tell them.<br />
I listen to them giggle and realize that<br />
the sound of children laugh<strong>in</strong>g sounds the<br />
same everywhere all over the world.<br />
I watch my grandfather and the other<br />
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The Graybeards<br />
May – June 2009