October 28, 2019- Vertical Jeju
Our hotel is the Maison
Garden, the most exclusive on the island. It’s a casino hotel and you have to
trek from the lobby past the casino to the elevators. The rooms are black. The
walls are painted black; the floors are stained black; the furniture is black.
Have you ever tried to find black shoes, a black backpack, or a black carry-on
in such a place? To brighten it up, they installed a frosted glass pocket door
for the bathroom. So much for privacy.
Our local guide’s in
laws live on an orange grove and grow tangerines for a living. The guide
brought us samples to taste. They were the size of golf balls and not all that
sweet. The ones at the hotel are larger and delicious. The fruit is sized with
the medium sized ones exported and smaller and larger ones kept for local use.
Today’s agenda began
with a trip to the Stone Museum. It’s a collection of natural lava formations
some of which resemble animals and humans. There was a wonderful view of Mt
Halla as it intermittently appeared from behind the clouds.
The Sangumburi Crater
was our next challenge. There were three ways to reach the top. Each path had a
different level of difficulty. We chose poorly, although we made it. The
hardest part was running the gauntlet of people taking pictures of each other
with pampas grass waving in the background. There is a large crater lake at the
apex, but it only has water seasonally. This wasn’t the wet season. I dutifully
took a picture of the lake bed.
Lunch was a feast of
shabu shabu. It’s like yaki tori with a twist. Here they make it with the
famous Jeju black pork. Ours was made with beef. The meat is thinly shaved and
quickly cooked in a broth where scads of different mushrooms are simmering.
There is no flavor, so soy dipping sauce with a dollop of hot mustard is necessary.
Assembly is definitely required. Just when you think the meal is over, there’s
a twist. Remaining vegetables are lifted from the leftover broth, set aside,
and a raw egg, cooked rice, dried seaweed,,and scallions are added. The result
is a delicious porridge of which I overindulged.
Just when we thought it
would get easier, we were off to Seonsan Sunrise Park to see the women divers’
performance. There used to be around 30,000, of them, but they number closer to
4,000, now with their ages being in the fifties and sixties. Because abalone
and other exotic seafood was demanded by royalty, this women’s work was much
valued creating somewhat of a matriarchy. Men stayed home to care for children
while the women earned a living. The unintended consequence was that men had
time on their hands and turned to drinking and gambling. And yes, I walked down
150 steps to see the demonstration. David viewed it from above. Of course, I
had to walk up those steps again. We had an option to climb yet higher to the
top of the mountain. We opted to drink iced coffee and shop.
Seongup Village was
calling our name, so off we went. It’s a living 500-year old village. The
occupants may only alter the interior of their house. A stone wall surrounds
the village guarded by phallic, maoi like stone grandfathers. Houses are built
of rock and mud with thatched roofs of pampas grass. The roofs are held down by
pampas grass ropes so they don’t blow away in the prevalent strong winds and
typhoons.
How can I leave out
another industry brought to Jeju by the Mongols? Horse breeding is common and
we passed several riding stables. In 1276, Mongols invaded Jeju. Why not. Their
horses bred with Jeju horses which had distinct DNA. Where the original Jeju
horse came from is unclear. Not only are horses valued for the work they do,
but also for their meat and hair. They still eat horse meat. I saw a bag of
horse jerky today. Didn’t buy it.
Dinner was pathetic. No
one wanted to go out. We braved littered streets alone facing down motorcycle delivery
guys on the sidewalk only to end up at a 7/11. We bought what was likely days
old fried chicken, chips, and cream cheese caramel popcorn. Not that we didn’t
try, but none of the restaurants we passed had English translations. We were
too tired to fend for ourselves. Most tourists here are Chinese. Jeju doesn’t
require visas and many Chinese come to buy in bulk at duty free shops then go
home to sell the goods. Dinner isn’t included tomorrow either. Hopefully, we’ll
get some direction from Jinny.
Tomorrow we see more
Jeju nature: two waterfalls and pillars. The young guy on our trip is going to
climb Mt. Halla instead. Waterfalls are too tame for him.
Toby
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Sabu Sabu |
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