Seoraksan trip (part 2)

On Saturday evening we arrived at the Kensington Stars Hotel.  Built by former Republic of Korea President Park Chung-hee to help promote tourism in Seoraksan National Park, the Kensington is a five-star European-style hotel with Korean flourishes.  Although the stay was comfortable, my wife and I both agreed that it was not worth the money.  The service was mediocre (probably because it was off-season), and at night the hotel turned off the air conditioning to give the hotel a "mountain lodge" ambiance (we were told).  Opening the balcony door to let in the fresh mountain air was fine, but the room was still too warm.  If you plan a trip to Seoraksan National Park, I highly recommend finding something much cheaper in nearby Sokcho, a seaport town about seven miles from the park.  You will probably be tempted to book at the Kensington because it is so well known.  We thought Sokcho was further away than it really was and paid much too much to stay in the Kensington.  The breakfast, included in the daily rate, was delicious, but the food is generally too expensive.  The hotel plays up its image as a place where dignitaries and stars stay when they come to Seoraksan National Park.  We stayed in a room on the 6th floor, the "Presidential Suite," where ambassadors stay whenever they visit the park.  The floor is named the "Presidential Suite" in honor of President Park Chung-hee, who used the floor in the 1970’s as his own personal suite.  Other floors in the Kensington Stars Hotel are dedicated to TV stars, movie stars, and athletes who have stayed at the hotel.  Most of the featured stars are Korean.  The predominantly cherry wood and marble lobby also features autographed photos of famous Koreans and bronzes of their hands ala the Hollywood Walk of Fame.
 
That evening we went out for dinner.  The hotel’s restaurants were much too expensive.  We found a small Korean restaurant in a Korean-style strip mall not far from the hotel.  I was exhausted from a long day of driving.  However, I knew I would have trouble sleeping because the drive left me much too alert (the road was treacherous and visibility was low).  I proceeded to polish off an entire bottle of soju, or Korean potato-based liquor.  About the size of a large beer bottle, the contents were much more potent than beer.  Sure enough, soju did the trick, and I was out in no time.
 
The next morning we entered the park and took the cable car up the villa located on Gwongeumseong Mountain.  I put my son on my back in his backpack carrier, and we all hiked up to the summit of the mountain.  My family stayed behind on the flanks of the mountain, and I climbed alone up the short, vertical rise to the top of the peak.  The steep climb was well worth the effort.  The view atop Gwongeumseong Mountain is simply spectacular.  I heard another American on the summit mention Mount Sinai.  The view from the top of the mountain did remind me of when my wife and I hiked to the top of Mount Sinai, Egypt in early 2002.  Along with the view from Mount Sinai, this was one of the most breathtaking vistas I’ve seen.  To the east, the East Sea (Sea of Japan) gleams, and on a clear day like the one we had, you can see the waves roll in along the coastline.  The City of Sokcho appears in miniature along the coast to the northwest.  To the north, two large, gorgeous granite formations, Ulsanbawi Rock and Mogujae Pass, thrust upward from the green coastal valleys.  To the west and south, the granite mountains of Seoraksan National Park form a crescent around Gwongeumseong Mountain, jutting skyward in twisted, oddly shaped protrusions.  On the day I summited the peak, small cloud banks rolled in from the mountains and meandered through the valleys below.  It was such an idyllic scene.  Although the view from Gwongeumseong is much different than what you find in Egypt, which is arid and rather barren, standing on the summit brought back memories of surveying the Sinai Peninsula.
 
On Sunday evening we placated the kids and ventured into Sokcho for dinner.  We went to Pizza Hut.  Normally I do not drive 25 minutes out of my way just to eat American fast food, but my nephew was dying for American fast food.  It’s a challenge for his mom to get him to eat.  He may be the first Chinese I’ve ever met who doesn’t really like to eat Chinese food (shh, don’t tell his mom I told you that).  He seems to prefer unhealthy American fast food–pizza and hamburgers.  Of course, he isn’t different than all the American kids who also love McDonald’s and Pizza Hut.  The pizza tasted similar to what you find in the United States, although the meal featured corn and an over abundance of cheese.  Korean pizzas tend to have more noticeably more cheese than do American pizzas, even at good ol’ Pizza Hut.  At least I didn’t see any sweet pickles, a Korean kimchi substitute featured in most western-style restaurants.  To be continued…

National Geographic's crystal ball

Tonight I needed to work through a lot of pressing issues for our community association, so I wasn’t able to write my blog as usual tonight.  I will write more about Seoraksan tomorrow.  It’s late and I have to get some sleep, but I wanted to leave you with this intriguing article from National Geographic online about the disaster in New Orleans and the Mississippi River delta: 
 
What is so amazing about this article is that it was featured in National Geographic Magazine in October 2004, just 10 months before Hurricane Katrina hit.  The prediction seems uncannily accurate.  I truly hope that the predicted death toll and other horrors foretold are dramatically overstated.  Somehow, I don’t think the truth is far from what it describes. 
 
The article talks about a proposed solution that could have prevented what happened in New Orleans last week.  Unfortunately, the solution would have taken years to complete, and it would not have been ready by the time Hurricane Katrina hit, even if it had been accepted in its entirety.  Blame can be assessed later.  However, efforts to avoid this catastrophe would have had to have been implemented years, if not decades, before the catastrophe occurred.  Hindsight is always 20-20.  The article states–again, written in 2004–that the three greatest potential disasters facing the United States are a terrorist attack on New York City (2001), the flooding of New Orleans (2005), and California earthquakes.  Californians are very aware of the impact of earthquakes; New York and New Orleans were neither prepared nor accustomed to the potential threats facing them–until they happened.

Seoraksan trip (part 1)

Our trip to Seoraksan National Park was forgettable–not in the sense that it was uninspiring or dull, but rather that we forgot to bring some important items for our trip.  We accidentally left my son’s stoller at home, for one.  Most tragically, my wife left the extra digital camera battery in our car, and we ran out of battery at the top of Gwongeumseong Mountain after riding up to the summit in a cable car.  We managed to take a few photos of the gorgeous view from the top of the mountain, which I will post tomorrow night.  Unfortunately, we weren’t able to take pictures of some of the best views in South Korea.  My only hope is that Wade3016, an avid hiker, will want to go to Seoraksan with me when he comes to Korea next year.  I’m more than happy to go back for another visit to the park.  It’s extremely beautiful.  It definitely does deserve a place on my Top Ten List of Things to Do in Korea.  They say that Geumgangsan in North Korea is even more beautiful.  Regardless, Seoraksan National Park is hard to beat when it comes to the beauty of cloistered, jagged granite peaks.
 
We left with my sister-in-law and nephew in tow on Saturday morning.  On my wife’s advice, we took what seemed like the shortest route to the park–highway 46 from Seoul through Chuncheon.  I suggested what I thought was a better route, but she convinced me otherwise.  She agreed later that it was a mistake, and we took another, better route home today.  While the scenery was beautiful, the road had so many hairpin turns that my nephew got car sick and threw up.  I felt bad for him.  Fortunately, my son was a trooper and did just fine.  The route we took passes about as close to the DMZ as you can drive in a commercial vehicle.  In fact, along the way past Chuncheon we passed through several checkpoints and saw soldiers and military vehicles, all on the lookout for elusive North Korean infilitrators.  (I am not sure why it is still an issue–it would seem that the moment any North Korean infilitrator came south, they would be so awed by what they see that they would instantly become defectors.)  Although we took the shortest, slowest route to Seoraksan, we still took advantage of the opportunity to stop in Chuncheon again and eat dakgalbi (spicy chicken and cabbage).  Dakgalbi is still my favorite Korean dish.  My sister-in-law and wife, both "Winter Sonata" Korean drama fans, had a great time strolling down Myeongdong Street, a pedestrian-only thoroughfare prominently featured in the drama.
 
After Chuncheon, we caught highway 46 and ascended into the eastern mountains.  The drive reminded me of the Road to Hana, Maui in the Hawaiian Islands because we made so many tight turns and climbed numerous switchbacks.  The Road to Hana from Kahului, Maui features some 500 turns.  Highway 46 might have even more because it is a much longer drive than the drive on Maui.  Nevertheless, the countryside was very beautiful, rewarding us with some stunning views.  I will post some photos from Highway 46 tomorrow, including one of a beautiful reservoir snaking between the mountains.  Very few people live in the rugged area of Gangwon Province close between Chuncheon and Inje.  It seems to be the least inhabited part of South Korea.  Highway 46 became Highway 31, and then we took a left turn at Highway 56 and drove to the north side of Seoraksan National Park.  By that time, the darkness and rain set in, and visibility descreased.  I drove slowly in a pack of cars along the winding highway bordering Seoraksan, wishing I could catch a glimpse of it.  The dark silhouettes of mountain peaks rose around us.   We turned off Highway 56 before we arrived at Sokcho, a city near Seoraksan on the coast of the East Sea, trying to find the solitary road leading from there into Seoraksan National Park.  I deciphered the small, cryptic map in my Korea Road Atlas and found the right road.  Somehow we ended up several miles south of our destination.  We backtracked and eventually pulled into Kensington Stars Hotel, the main park hotel.  To be continued…