2014年10月12日 星期日

My point of DPKR 2-limited mobility, spirit and life

Leaving the airport, we were on our way to Pyongyang city. We had two tourist guides, and they would “take care” almost everything including our passports in the following few days. Without the passport, we could only follow their arrangement. All North Korean have to pin the pins to their chests. The pin was designed in DPKR’s flag and their former leader’s face. The pin was not for sale, so if you have no pin in your chest, they can know you are a foreigner. We will be caught by police if we separate from the group and walk alone by ourself. One South Korean was shoot to death on the road by police because he walked alone and refused to obey the police’s order four years ago. So we had better follow the rule.


The first thing I noticed was many residents grew trees along the roadside. But I got confused because they would saw the tree in the middle, and grew both parts. Can trees survive?


The second thing was roads were so terrible. I believed DPKR is too poor to build a normal road. How terrible it was when I sit in the bus while driving? The bus rocked and shook so much that could make me vomit if I ate full. I could not even take a nap because it felt like that someone was shaking you constantly. It was also possible to have carsickness because some parts of road were cracked, so the needed to weave the car around the road often.


The third thing was there had almost no vehicles on the road. I only saw few cars on the road after we entered the center of Pyongyang City. The tourist guide told me that only the elite of the elite could own the car. For example, if someone won the gold metal in Olympic Game, he deserved one car that government gave. They also had a few small buses without the air condition, and it was very old. In fact, almost all people walked, owning a bicycle can tell everyone you are rich here. Besides the vehicle, houses were all allocated by government. The higher class you were, the closer you live in the center of city.


Although we were in the capital city, I felt it’s not crowded here. Compared to the big city in China or Taiwan, population here is small. The tourist guide never told us what’s the population in DPKR, they would declare a huge number that have included South Korea number. I guess population is also a secret.


In Pyongyang, we could see many gigantic former leader’s statues and memorial halls. All of them were built to memorize their great leaders. Those gigantic things reminded their people never forget their former leader’s spirit. Their spirit education seems really work. People there would go to bow their great leader’s statue automatically ever day randomly.


I summed up things that I learned above. First, people’s mobility were limited by government. Few people owned the car, and gasoline must be totally controlled. Without the car, people here couldn’t leave far away from their house. Also, terrible roads force drivers to drive slow, so the scene of drag racing in Hollywood movie won’t happen in here.


Second, people’s life is controlled. Our tourists guide got approximately NT 600 dollar a month. The salary is really low for us, yet for them is really high. Actually they barely have any place to spend except some small grocery store. What really important for them is get rice from the government every month. The higher class you are, the more you get. If you are a normal person who live very far away from the capital city, I guess you may be someone who left behind, and be starved to death in famine.


Third, people spirit is manipulated. Apparently, all media here is owned by government. Government keep brainwashing everyone since he or she were born. Everyone is Patriotic and think their leader as a God. Two girls in the photo left, went to bow to their former leader’s statue at least twice when we were visiting there.



From the aspect of mobility, spirit and life, their leader controlled the whole people very well.

My point of DPKR 1-begin of journey


We flew to Pyongyang from Shenyang in August. It didn’t take too long to enter the North Korea’s territorial air space. Taking a glimpse on the land below me from 35,000 feet high, I could vividly tell how different it is between China and North Korea: High buildings fill every part of land in China, and the scene of modern city dramatically change into “nothing” except the tree after the plane crossed the boundry. Few hours later, the plane is ready for landing.



Leaving the plane, I set foot on one of the most mysterious country. The weather was nice at that day, so I could clearly count how many aircrafts parked in the airport of capital city. They had total of “6” airplanes including small one (Maybe some of them were even fake). This number didn’t make me feel strange but make me feel I was luck because I had just arrived at the country that didn’t like to deal with foreigner. At that moment, the most important thing for me was not making any mistake in the following days in order to go home alive.


Because taking picture is forbidden in the airport, I cannot show what it look like in the airport. So my trip story began when we getting on the “special modern bus” for foreigner.