Today we were to visit the Mausoleum of Kim Il-Sung and Kim Jong-Il or as otherwise preferred to be called ‘The Palace of the Sun’ where the embalmed bodies of the two Kims could be seen in glass sarcophagus. We were given the individual choice as to whether we wanted to go as perhaps some people would object due to religious, political, security or the dress requirements necessary for entry to the mausoleum. To prepare for the visit, which was only at specific times for foreigners, the male had to wear proper trousers (no jeans), shirt and tie (ties were available from the tour leader), and no open sandals. It was easier that all items were removed from pockets and left in the bus as an airport style security check was carried out on entering the building. I had my reading glasses in my pocket and again they were taken out and looked through by the security staff. Women had to be tidily dressed as well and for both men and women all coats had to be left in the cloakroom. Obviously no photographs could be taken inside the mausoleum.
Once through the security check we were told not to talk or laugh and to walk in single file with our arms and hands lying down the side of the body and definitely no hands in a pocket. On the escalator it was single file again and no walking on the escalator, the same for the moving walkway. When there was room in the corridors we were ‘marched’ two by two or four by four until reaching the viewing rooms. First we lined up in lines of four and when told by the guide the front row bowed to the feet of the body. The front row then walked to the left, the second row at the foot of the body stepped forward and all bowed again. The four at the left moved to the right of the body (there was no stopping at the head), the ones at the feet moved to the left and those at the foot stepped forward and then we all bowed again. Those at the right then left the room and movement and bowing continued until we had all finished. This was repeated for the second viewing hall. All this was watched by military guards who never moved one millimetre as far as I could see. The were other men walking round so I assume they were guards as well. We were expected to behave and act as the local people did as locals were there at the same time and behaving the same way.
The building had rooms and rooms of medals and gifts given to the Kims from other countries, some of which we saw. Some rooms, not seen, were said to be one kilometre long. Apart from the medals and photographs of the Kims meeting world leaders there was a plane, railway carriage and boat with maps showing which Kim had gone where with each mode of transport.
It’s easy to understand why some people would not like to visit the mausoleum!!
It was then a visit to the Revolutionary Martyrs' Cemetery where the bodies of soldiers killed while fighting the Japanese are buried and also the bodies of those killed while fighting the Americans in Vietnam.
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| Revolutionary Martyrs' Cemetery |
Lunch was a burger, fish and vegetables then a short stop at a coffee shop while waiting for.to go to the theatre or circus, our choice. Some of the group would not go to the circus because live animals were used. I chose to go to the theatre as I thought it would be more interesting, and I think I was right. One of the group while walking across the square in-front of the theatre was told by a guard to take his hands out of his pockets.
The show started with stirring patriotic singing having performers dressed in uniforms with the whole performance depicting the DPRK from the Korean War up to today with some emphasis on the destruction caused by the Americans and the rebuilding of the country without any help. We were sat in special seats with the local people not being allowed to sit in the same row. At the end of the performance the people were held back for us to leave first but once out of the auditorium we walked out with everyone else. Apart from the hotel staff and guides I never tried to speak to the local people as I doubted that they could speak English and I did not want to get them into possible trouble should I try to approach them. This is not strictly true as the last night in North Korea was quite different and will be mentioned later on.
STREET VIEWS OF PYONGYANG
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| Street Stalls |
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A visit to a water park was next where some of the group went swimming and the others sat at the bar. One of the men in the group had ponytail hair and was somewhat embarrassed to have walked into the ladies changing room as he’d been given a key for that room having been mistaken by the Koreans for a woman. There was a barbers in the park and as my hair was getting long I asked if I could have a haircut only to be told that it was not advisable as the barbers only did one style. Then there was an hour spent in a bowling alley before dinner in a very good restaurant dressed out for weddings. Apart from very nice food we were entertained by a small group of singers and musicians. Quite a full day.
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| Entertainment at dinner this evening |
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| The dining room |
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| Dinner |