Our sixth day in South Korea started with a 6AM departure, by far the earliest of the trip. With sleepy eyes, we headed for the bus to the Demilitarized Zone (DMZ). The Korean DMZ refers to the border area circa the 38th Parallel that divides North and South Korea. Witnessing the site challenged my preconceived notions. Like many misinformed Westerners, I was anticipating that the area would be somewhat flat and barren. I expected to see vast amounts of South Korean soldiers lined up to protect their country. Instead, I found that the area was surprisingly beautiful and lively. As we pulled into the parking lot of the visitors center, there was a large amusement park that has operated there for years. Our tour guide explained how this conveys the generational gap between Koreans of different ages. On one hand, she noted that the older generation would come to the site to cry over the memories of their families who were torn apart when the border was established. However, their children would often spend time in the theme park audibly laughing and cheering while they enjoyed the many rides. Such sharp contrast taught me how historic, and often traumatic events, affect every age group differently. While the children have undoubtedly learned the sad history in school, their personal connection or upset sentiments does not compare to the elders who suffered through it. Moving forward, the experience has helped me realize that I must consider how a person’s age influences them when encountering life-altering events. In order to remain considerate and respectful, my generation and I must be mindful of the tragedies faced by those before us. 

Another notable aspect of our visit to the DMZ was the time spent in what is known as the third tunnel.  According to our tour guide, North Korea denies attempting to build the tunnel in order to infiltrate South Korea. However, the dynamite-induced holes and grooves in the tunnel walls facing south serve as evidence that it was in fact built by the north. South Korea is fortunate that a North Korean defector was able to notify the government. Although the tunnel was extremely narrow and steep, it was incredibly lengthy. Further, seeing the effort exerted into invading the country has increased my gratitude for living in a place where I do not have to worry about the security of my freedom.

Lastly, our day ended by viewing the vastness of the DMZ from a high lookout point. The prevalence of nature again reinforced that the border area is not desolate. The area is full of mountainous greenery with the occasional abandoned town. Of course, nothing was as momentous as the view of the North Korean flag, which mentally solidified my proximity to a country with such a complex history. Nonetheless, it’s clear that the sentiment of South Koreans at the DMZ is that the north and south can reunite. I’m uncertain how the two countries’ relationship will develop in my lifetime, but I am grateful to witness such a significant historical place and hopeful that reunification is possible for Koreans.