On 3
Oct 2013, after again setting our clocks back one hour the previous night
(Yeah!!!), we awoke to our alarm about 6:30
AM. As we approached the harbor of
Busan, the view of the city was beautiful; however, we were eating breakfast at
the time and were unable to take any photos.
By the time we reached our cabin again, the sun was directly behind the
best views, so the excellent photo opportunity was gone. (It’s probably a little confusing to many of
the passengers, but when Jesse was in Busan a few years ago, he found out that
the spelling of the city seems to vary between “Busan” and “Pusan” for no
apparent reason. Even in the Princess announcements,
both spellings are used.)
At
8:30 AM we proceeded to our excursion meeting point in the Wheelhouse Bar and
soon disembarked the ship and boarded our tour bus. As in Japan, we were told to “buckle up” due
to their laws about safety belts. (Not
so in Russia.) Our tour guide’s
“Christian” name was Anna Li. We were
never able to understand her first name.
(In fact, she talked a lot during our excursion, but her accent was so
heavy that we understood only fragments of what she said.) She actually lives in Seoul, Korea, and rides
the train three hours into Busan to guide tours, as do most of the tour
guides. As our bus took us to our
destinations, Anna pointed out the major sites and described life in Korea and
gave us a brief history of the country.
Eighty-five percent the population live in apartments, which they
own. Apartments are preferred due to
their convenience and are much more expensive than single-family houses. She said they have heat in the floor of their
apartments; since they sleep on the floor, it is somewhat like a massage! She also said South Korea is like an island;
they can leave only by ship or plane because they can’t drive through North Korea. Before 1990, they weren’t allowed to leave
the country. Anna seemed very hopeful of
a unified Korea sometime in the future.
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Tongdosa Temple |
Our
first stop was the Tongdosa Temple, which was a one-hour drive from the
ship. The word Tongdosa means “saving
the world through mastering truth.” The
picturesque temple dates back to 646 A.D.
At least three Buddhist services were being conducted in different
buildings on the temple grounds and we were quickly told by our guide and
temple personnel that taking photos or video recordings of the services was
strictly prohibited, although we observed a few visitors breaking the rules. We were each given a bag for our shoes and had
to take them off to enter one of the areas (even though it was outdoors), where
we observed several people kneeling and chanting; we were not allowed to take
photographs in that area.
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United Nations Memorial Cemetery |
Our
next stop was the 35-acre United Nations Memorial Cemetery. This is the final resting place for many of
the soldiers and medical personnel who gave their lives during the Korean War, and
a few, who had served during the war but died as late as 1974. Although 36,492 of the 40, 896 UN troops
listed on the Wall of Remembrance were from the U.S., only 36 are buried there,
since we traditionally choose to bring the bodies of our fallen heroes back to
U.S. soil. About 2:00 we re-boarded the
ship, stopped at the buffet for a quick lunch (which included brownies with hot
fudge and vanilla ice cream), and returned to our cabin for an afternoon nap. (Jesse doesn’t like to hear it, but when we
get home, there will need to be some drastic changes to our diet!)
After
our nap and then watching the sail-away from Busan, we went to dinner, where we
stuffed ourselves again, and then to dance for a short time.
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