Sunday, October 14, 2018

"Our Heavens" (우리의 하늘): North Korea battles its greatest foe - the weather

"Our Heavens" (Uri ŭi Hanŭl) is a short story by Ju Sŏl Woong that appeared in Chosŏn Munhak in November 2017. The title has a dual meaning in Korean as "Hanŭl" can be variously translated as sky, heaven, or god, depending on the context. 

A North Korean weather forecast.
The story follows a mother who works as a mid-level official at the central Weather Bureau (종합기상수문국), carrying on her father's legacy in developing the country's weather forecast technology. A subplot highlights parent-child struggles over career choice. This story delves into psychology and human relationships much more deeply than most stories I've read so far, and several passages lead me to suspect that the author is something of an armchair psychologist.

North Korea has long blamed droughts and floods for its food supply woes, and the almost annual flooding has taken an increasingly heavy toll on infrastructure due to the severe deforestation of the countryside since the 1990s. Consequently, advancing the accuracy of weather forecasting has been emphasized as one of the Party's key priorities since Kim Jong Un took power.

1

A line of vehicles winds down from the mountains and turns onto the road to Wonsan. The lead vehicle brings the train to a halt, and out steps KJU, shading his eyes, to gaze out over a field of withered corn. “Doesn’t look likely to rain,” he remarks. 

Drought-stricken North Korean farmers struggle to
water crops.
The accompanying officials nod. They have been suffering through an unusual drought brought on by global warming (지구온난화). It hasn’t rained in a month and the reservoirs are drying up. 

Kim stoops to touch one drooping stalk, observing, “The corn is withering in this heat. But probably the farmer’s hearts are hurting even more.”

An aide from the general political bureau (총정치국) remarks, “The weather report said there’d surely be rain this afternoon.”

Deputy Cabinet Minister Kim Myŏng Shik feels remorseful; the Weather Bureau is his responsibility. KJU knowingly comments, “Predicting the weather is not as easy as it seems.” 

Kim Myŏng Shik hangs his head in shame. The Leader had ordered the Weather Bureau modernized back in early 2012, calling for better measurement and predictive techniques. But despite the Leader’s direct and intensive guidance, their progress has been slow. The department director had taken charge of setting up 45 measurement points along the Daedong River, and the vice-director oversaw development of new automated meterological readers. But the greatest achievement was the real-time weather data analysis system (기후관측과예보의실시간정보화체계) that Rim Ki Ok, head of the Central Forecasting Agency (중안예보실의 실장), had developed in cooperation with top scientists from Kim Il Sung University.

It was indeed a non-trivial achievement. But as Rim Ki Ok’s old friend from college, Kim Myŏng Shik knew better than to give her too much praise. She had inherited her father’s sense of personal responsibility and drive. 

After the previous day’s failed prediction, Kim Myŏng Shik had commented “A wrong report is just as bad as a misfired weapon.” To which Rim Ki Ok replied, “It’s worse than that. A misfire is a single person’s mistake, but this report was our collective failure.” When Kim suggested that the fault lay in their outdated equipment, Rim rejected that explanation saying “How can you blame mute instruments for a false report?” 

KJU interrupts his reverie, saying “Why so serious? If only the sky was as overcast as your face.” He asks Kim Myong Shik what he thinks is the cause of the latest mistake, to which the minister replies “inadequate support from the Cabinet and lack of personal responsibility.”

A rainy day in Pyongyang.
Src: VOA
This reminds KJU of an encounter he had with a KPA work crew one rainy day. Seeing that their clothes were soaked, he asked the workers if they’d been working outside. They explained they’d been caught in the rain while stacking materials into storage. 

“We are to blame, for believing the weather report that said it would just be cloudy.” The worker added that they got the construction materials stored just in the nick of time, thanks to a woman from the Weather Bureau who had come running after them and warned them it was going to rain.

“Did you catch her name?” KJU asked.

The worker replied that they’d all been in such a rush to get the materials stored, they’d forgotten to ask her name. She’d stayed to help them finish loading, but by the time he thought to thank her she had already disappeared.

KJU admires the woman’s work ethic and thinks, How can there be "a lack of personal responsibility” in a department with such conscientious employees? Clearly something is amiss here, and he must figure it out. Otherwise, how will he be able to face all his people exposed to the cold wind and rain?

In the car on the ride back, he quizzes Myong Shik at length about the inner workings of bureau. He learns that the Forecasting Office manager, Rim Ki Ok, is the daughter of former Weather Bureau Director Rim Hak.
   “Ah, Comrade Rim Hak? I know of him. Our General always remembered him fondly, said he was stubborn but earnest, and so meticulously precise people called him ‘the rain gauge.’” A smile crossed His face. “So she’s his daughter.”
   “Yes, indeed. And I hear they’re calling her ‘the thermometer.’”
   “Why is that?”
   “Well, in the kinder interpretation, it’s because she’s so essential and so precise.”
   “A chip off the old block, it seems. And what’s the ‘unkind' interpretation?”
   “Well, they say that her facial expressions can change very suddenly, especially around men.”
   At this, Comrade Kim Jong Un laughs heartily. Recalling Ki Ok’s prim attitude, Myong Shik joins in.
   After thinking a bit, He [KJU] says, “Of course it’s not good for her to be so volatile around coworkers. But the people around her need to be more understanding. Women are sensitive and easily wounded, after all. And it might be a side effect of her profession, dealing with numbers all day long. Numbers are very helpful and precise, but they can also be extremely tedious. After a long day of wrestling [씨름을 하고] with numbers, anyone can lose their appetite. Her colleagues should understand that, and not nit-pick about her behavior."
KJU suggests that Weather Bureau workers should be allotted fun excursions in addition to the usual work holidays. Kim Myong Shik feels ashamed that he was not more considerate of Ki Ok’s feelings.

2

Ki Ok’s daughter Jung Ae watches her all the way home, her eyes filled with a mix of hope and doubt. Those perceptive eyes, so like her husband’s, seem to stare right into her soul. How could her daughter doubt her? Has she not lavished her with love her whole life, given her everything? Now, for the first time in the 22 years since her birth, her first child watches her with distrustful eyes.

This morning at breakfast, Jung Ae had chattered with her father about a new central agency job that she had her heart set on. Her mother Ki Ok is stunned. Hadn’t she always said she wanted to follow in her mother’s and grandfather’s footsteps? She’d even entered the math department at an engineering college, and amazed her teachers with her senior thesis on weather forecasting; but now she declaimed about how she didn’t want to be some useless layabout [똥딴지] in a “for-show” [맵시나는] position. 

When she reminds Jung Ae of this, her daughter responds, "It’s not like girls are expected to follow their maternal grandfathers' profession!” She then storms off to her room, throwing a last angry retort over her shoulder: “Mom, all you understand is numbers. You’re so full of numbers, you can choke on them!”

Ki Ok and her husband then have a heated argument about their daughter, in which she utters the lines “Don’t look at me like I’m one of your patients” and “I’d like to hang you upside down and whack you good.” Her physician husband remains calm throughout, “like a rubber band that doesn’t get twisted no matter how much you pull it.” He reminds her, “you don't get a pear from an apple tree,” suggesting their daughter will turn out just fine.

At this point her daughter comes out and, apparently having heard everything, gently reassures her mother that she hasn’t made up her mind yet about the job. Ki Ok reluctantly concedes that she is an adult after all, and will have to learn to “kick your own ball” (네 공을 네가 차거라). But inside, she feels deeply hurt by her daughter’s words, especially the accusation that she “only understands numbers.” She suddenly regrets that she has been devoting so much energy to her work and neglecting her family.

3

It was the dark days of the Arduous March. On the night train, the General [Kim Jong Il] pored over a report on misappropriation of funds within the Weather Bureau. It said that Rim Hak had been recklessly spending state funds, despite the desperate plight the country was in (어려운 시기임에도 불구하고). He had gone abroad and purchased equipment at his own discretion, rather than adhering to the official government-approved order - very expensive, cutting-edge equipment. Because he went for top-shelf stuff, he was only able to purchase about half of what was needed, making the whole upgrade pointless. The report recommended that the aging Rim be replaced with a younger, more forward-thinking official.
KJU advising workers at the Weather Bureau in 2014.
Src: Yonhap
   Lost in thought, Comrade Kim Jong Il re-read the report. “Looks like he tried to bag two rabbits and lost them both,“  (게도 구럭도 다 잃었다) he chuckled.
   Turning to the report’s author, He laughingly explained, “Rim Hak is the sort who picks up one rock and then wants the rock underneath it (웃돌을 뽑아 아래돌에 고이면서). It looks like he went a bit overboard this time.”
   At that time, the country was indeed in rough shape. The Yankee imperialists, emboldened by their alliance forces, were trying to tear down the last bastion of socialism. With the nation’s economy suffering from the collapse of the socialist markets and a series of natural disasters, the enemies were gleefully predicting that it would only be a matter of days or months before the country would be crushed like a chunk of pig iron between hammer and anvil (함마에 얻어맞는 모루우의 주철덩어리 같이 당장 깨여지기 ).
   Even at such a difficult time, Rim Hak had been thinking toward the future, buying cutting-edge equipment. Of course, it was wrong to overspend his funds without permission, but his actions reflected his positive outlook. After all, someone with no optimism about the future would not make such purchases. His optimism was all the more amazing in these trying times (이렇듯 준엄하고 시련에 찬 시기에).
   Comrade Kim Jong Il pronounced: “What Comrade Rim Hak did was wrong - not because of the reckless spending, but because he acted on his individual prerogative without thinking of the group. (조직과 집단에 의거하지 않고 자의대로 행동한 것). Even though he made a mistake, his faith in the future is admirable. People who are uncertain about the future do not make plans for tomorrow... Does a mother blame her child for wanting more?”
   Responding to the recommendation that the old man be retired, He objects “His body may be old, but his thoughts are young. How else could he think of the future in such difficult times? Stubborn optimists are my favorite kind of people.” That night KJI personally made arrangements to acquire the rest of the equipment that Rim Hak had wanted.
Several months later, KJI was surprised to hear that Rim Hak had resigned his position. His resignation letter cited painful rheumatism as the official reason, but an internal investigation revealed a different motivation. 

The rugged mountain base at Osŏngsan, near the southern
border, has been a favorite stop for KJU on guidance tours.
Apparently, the Dear Leader had been caught in a sudden downpour during a guidance visit to a military unit in Osŏngsan, and his SUV had slid down a muddy embankment. Hearing this news, Rim Hak was aghast to discover that the day’s weather forecast had only predicted “light rain.” He was overcome with guilt at having failed his Leader, who just months earlier had rewarded him so richly. The word was that his office window had stayed alight all that night, and in the morning arriving office workers were stunned to see that their formerly hearty director had the wispy white hair and bent back of an old man. He resigned soon after.

Hearing this, KJI dictated a message to be delivered to the Weather Bureau:
   “On the road of our revolution, there are not good days only. Even if the report had predicted a tornado that day, I would still have gone to visit our beloved troops in Osŏngsan. Such are the demands of revolution. Like the song says, 'Whether rain or snow, we must walk the road to revolution.' …
   “This afternoon I got really angry. I thought I had misjudged someone. When Comrade Rim Hak overspent his order, I took it for revolutionary optimism. But now I think perhaps I was wrong, if he can lose faith over such a small thing.
   “Go and tell him this: He should worry about the people, not me. If it were possible, I would want to absorb all the rain and snow for my people. Tell him that I want him to get up and get back to work, that I believe in him.”
   The bureau workers are astounded. Didn’t some poet say the General’s love for his people is like a mother’s love for her child?
   “The problem is Comrade Rim Hak's health. It must be tough working at his age, and with arthritis to boot. Since he’s so stubborn, he won’t say a word about it.” He ruminated over the report for a moment, then brightened. “Since he’s on leave anyway, let’s give him a vacation. A one-month recuperating holiday (료양) at Mt. Chilbo should do him some good."
Photo from promo of Mt Chilbo in North Korean monthly magazine Chosŏn
And so Rim Hak returned to work, after a month’s much-needed rest and rejuvenation at Mt. Chilbo.

4

Ki Ok walks home in the evening, mulling over the contentious strategy meeting she has just suffered through. Addressing the department’s failures, the director had blamed everyone and everything but himself. Cabinet Secretary Kim Myong Shik, the Party representative, then made an impassioned speech about how “Without a high sense of personal responsibility, no amount of modern equipment will improve matters.”

Technicians at the North Korean Weather Bureau.
North Korea announced in 2015 it had developed a new, more
accurate meteorological prediction system.
Src: NoCutNews
Ki Ok thinks that a lot of her co-workers share the director’s attitude. In fact, she had been one of the loudest voices demanding newer equipment; their current office computers could hardly keep up with global numerical weather prediction models or process all the weather data coming in from the provinces. She had worked with researchers at KIS University to develop a real-time information processing system (실시간정보화체계) that raised their processing capacity to the level of developed countries, but their prediction success rate remains abysmal.

Passing a local park, Ki Ok encounters a rowdy group of boys horsing around. In their midst, a small girl of about five or six bravely holds her own. Ki Ok is reminded of her daughter, who since preschool had a reputation for scuffling with the neighborhood boys. One day in 2nd grade, she came home in tears. Some of her classmates had picked on her after they got caught in the rain, saying “Your mom lied!” She fought back, but there were too many of them, and she had to run home in defeat.



Ki Ok thinks of the Weather Bureau as a battleground where people fight with nature (자연과의 싸움에 나선 사람들의 전장), imagining her team as a "scouting party pushing through the bogs at the head of the struggle to reform nature" (자연개조투쟁의 앞장에서 진펄을 헤치는 척후대). But to her daughter, it is a dull and inglorious profession.

Her psychiatrist husband would often joke, "It's a good thing you study the weather, because you're clueless when it comes to people." Her father always used to say, "The work is never the problem; it's people that are the problem." She can't shake the feeling that something was missing, and it was affecting both her work and family; but what could it be?


Still puzzling over this, Ki Ok returns home. She senses immediately that something is different. Her husband has rearranged the furniture again, something he does whenever he senses that a change of mood is needed. 


Her daughter wanders in, humming absently. "Oh, Mom's home!" Since entering university, as if in protest at growing up, she had reverted to calling her "Mommy," so this appellation is suspicious. Jŏng Ae's attitude has done a complete 180 since this morning; she is chipper, bouncy, coquettish.


In the back room, her husband hands her a booklet. It's Jŏng Ae's medical record. On the front page, the title of her senior thesis has been printed: "Solving meteorological data equations." 


"What's this? She's changed her mind again?"

"Oh, that was just an adolescent fit. She's bound to have a few."
"That punk kid!" [못된 놈의 개집애]
"You can't let yourself get so hurt over a mere whim that doesn't last 24 hours."

5

On-site guidance at a construction site.
Kim Jong Un is doing a guidance tour on the construction site of a new teacher's dormitory. He is accompanied by many aides, including Deputy Minister Kim Myŏng Shik.

The General ascends rough, unfinished stairs, examining every aspect of the building and pointing out various defects. Outside, he instructs his aides, “No matter how magnificent the building looks, if people find it inconvenient to live in, the Party won't approve it.


Returning to the car, KJU and Kim Myŏng Shik discuss the latest report on the Weather Bureau.

   "According to this, the root cause of the forecasting errors is a 'lack of personal responsibility' among the bureau workers. Do you agree, comrade deputy minister?"   Kim Myŏng Shik gave his honest opinion: "Yes, there are some who don't take responsibility. Particularly the workers."    "And is this universal? What about the Forecast Office manager?"    Kim Myŏng Shik called up the image of the self-effacing Rim Ki Ok in his mind's eye. "Well, no, she's not like that, but... I think she's just exhausted."

KJU remains convinced that there is something more going on behind the failures and the lack of motivation. 
   "I see the bureau still has a long wish list of equipment upgrades, but there's no proposal to supply them. Why is that?"
   Kim Myŏng Shik hesitates before answering, "It's true that they are lacking several types of cutting-edge equipment, but at the moment, it's difficult for us to accommodate them...." he trails off lamely. 
KJU is disappointed. What he wanted from this report was not a dry accounting of the bureau's work, but rather a humanistic portrait of the people who work there. It's far too cold and impersonal of a document to address a problem so vital to the health of the nation.
North Koreans survey damaged fields after severe flooding
 in 2012.

At present, the country was in difficult straits (지금 나라의 경제사정은 어렵다). Yet at such times it was all the more vitally important to invest in the future. As KJU knew better than anyone, supplying the needed equipment would strain the nation's budget to the limit. But when he thinks of his people struggling through the cold rain and sleet, any amount seems worth it.


At last he perceives the root of the problem - not a lack of responsibility or ideological zeal, but a failure to see their own work in human terms. Their work has a deep impact on everyday people's lives; every line of the weather report must be inscribed with deep love for the people. The missing ingredient is love!


Turning to Kim Myŏng Shik, he says, "I'm interested in the Weather Bureau not just because of the way this abnormal weather hurts our economy, but because it also affects the people's health and well-being. This is the key to protecting our people's lives and property from this extreme weather." Kim Myŏng Shik immediately feels ashamed that he has been viewing the problem only in terms of crop yields and economic data, ignoring the human cost.

KJU notices and tries to cheer him up with a joke: "You're so sensitive. Shall we start calling you 'the barometer'?"


6

That day, the whole Weather Bureau has to pinch themselves to make sure they are not dreaming. The Leader has appeared to them right there in their office, smiling like the sun.
KJU doing on-site guidance at the Weather Bureau in 2014.

In the Forecast Office, KJU is introduced to Ki Ok.

   "You look much like your father," He told her. "He was known to both the General and myself as a man of great ability. And I've already heard much about you, comrade."
   Kim Jong Un proceeded to relate to the astonished Ki Ok and her colleagues the story of her mad  dash to warn the KPA work crew on that rainy day. He praised her for being earnest and stubborn just like her father. Ki Ok felt unbelievably humbled as He spoke glowingly about that incident, which she had already completely forgotten about.
   He had conducted a lengthy investigation into the recent problems with the weather report, and now He questioned Ki Ok extensively on numerical weather forecasting technology.
   After giving a detailed report on the new weather data processing system, Ki Ok confessed that their prediction success rates were still unacceptably low.
   He gazed thoughtfully at the desktop computer. "How hard is it to develop a world-class data processing system on computers like this?"
   Ki Ok felt her eyes brim with tears and bowed her head. The whole office was on the verge of tears, realizing how thoroughly He had investigated their problems.
   ...
   Turning to Kim Myŏng Shik and his aides, He continued, "Every time I watch the weather report, I feel like an element of kindness (친절성) is missing. It's not enough to just recite a bland warning whenever something like a high pressure system or sand storm is approaching. How great would it be if they also offered commonsense steps and simple folk remedies (민간료법) people can take to prepare?"
   He added that while it is important to resist the kind of formalism seen in capitalist countries, where content is crowded out by colorful advertisements and gaudy packaging, it is wrong to completely prioritize content over form.
   "You know the expression, 'If it costs the same, why not get a red skirt' (같은 값이면 다홍치마)? We must raise the overall quality of our weather service, particularly the expert climatology service."
KJU announces that he will arrange for the supply of all the new equipment they need, as well as order a big new building for their offices. He also suggests that the bureau employees should wear uniforms "to improve cooperative feeling between departments." He concludes with a little speech:
   "For thousands of years, people have looked to the skies with reverence and fear. In working to understand those skies inside and out, you are bound to make some mistakes. So don't lose heart, and keep working for the people with purpose and responsibility. You study the changeable skies, but your love for the people must remain constant."

7

On the TV, the announcer reports tomorrow's weather. For each region, after showing the data, she offers a little advice: watch out for this, here's how it can affect your health, try this simple folk remedy, etc.

The next day at 2 pm, the skies finally open up after the long drought. The June rain is warm, and even the people who had forgotten their umbrellas smile to feel it.



"Lack of human feeling"


At the climax of this story, KJU reveals his epiphany that the root of the problems at the Weather Bureau is not a "lack of personal responsibility" (책임성의 부족) but rather a "lack of human feeling" (인간정의 부족). At one point he also cites a "lack of kindness" (친절성의 부족). The mirroring of these phrases is clearly intentional. "Lack of personal responsibility" was often invoked in the bad old days to explain the breakdown of various public services, and it was a particularly useful expression for justifying the purging of cadres who failed to deliver on targets.


In this story, as in many new stories of the KJU era, the personal and emotional are emphasized. The propaganda department seems to be trying to rebrand the old slogans in new ways that appear to give people a little more slack, a little more room to experiment and make mistakes. Like other recent stories, KJU is shown repeatedly encouraging people to let "love" shape their decisions - including love for one's family as well as love for the nation. Another phrase associated with the KJU era is "opening up a new chapter in human love" (인민사랑의 새로운 장을 펼쳐가시는 그이).


As KJU instructs the Weather Bureau workers to put more "kindness" into their work, he clarifies:

   "Kindness is an expression of love. The sort of kindness I'm talking about is fundamentally different from capitalist kindness, which is only a tool for making money. Our kindness must be clearly rooted in love for our people and all humanity (인민사랑, 인간사랑에 바탕을 두어야 합니다)."
After hearing this, Ki Ok castigates herself for her "paucity of feeling" (정의 결핍) and "lack of  love" (사랑의 결여) in thinking about her job only in terms of boring numerical accuracy. She concludes that "How much can a person achieve, in life or at work, without human feeling or love for the people?" (인간에 대한 정, 인민에 대한 사랑이 희박한 사람이 사업과 생활에서 무슨 성과를 거둘수가 있으랴.)

Group vs Individual


This story periodically detours into a discourse on the value of collectivism over individualism. When Ki Ok contemplates her daughter's desire for a "more exciting" job, she wonders if this is a sign of excessive individualism, and considers this to be a quite dangerous tendency. When Kim Myŏng Shik is fretting that Ki Ok seems overworked and exhausted, he thinks "Everyone has moments of despair when they want to just give up.  But that's when the collective - one's organization and coworkers - are supposed to step in to restore one's strength and courage."


These asides seem a bit tacked-on and irrelevant to the main thread of the story. There's no sign that greater teamwork contributes to the story's resolution, which is far more focused on the "human feeling" theme. It's almost as if the author realized belatedly that the story needed more than just one moral, and threw in a few passages about collectivism to satisfy an editor.


이민위천(以民爲天)

This phrase (a classic Chinese 4-character compound meaning "The people are as heaven") pops up frequently in conjunction with references to the first two leaders. It is said to have been the life-long motto of Kim Il Sung. This story is one of many that makes reference to it. It means the people are the top priority and the leader is wholeheartedly committed to providing for them - particularly their health and happiness.


The phrase comes from the classical Chinese text Records of the Grand Historian, but South Koreans today strongly associate it with North Korean propaganda. A few years ago, a former Democratic Progressive Party representative got in hot water over allegedly working as a secret agent for North Korea. When the police raided his home, people were scandalized to hear that one of the items uncovered was a framed calligraphy inscription of this phrase. This was seen as proof positive that the official was a secret admirer of Kim Il Sung.


Links


Here you can see a North weather report from last August, when heavy rains were approaching. And here's a report from almost four years ago (January 2015).

Saturday, May 19, 2018

Dŏnagan Kkamagui (떠나간 까마귀): A nice children's poem about the Trump White House

Ddŏnagan Kkamagui ("The Crow that Passed by") is a poem by Ri Wan Gi that appeared in the literary magazine Adong Munhak (Children's Literature) in November of 2017.  It is interesting in that it mentions Trump by name and also references his "Make America Great" slogan (강대한 미국을 만들기). Actually, the phrase could more accurately be translated as "Make a Powerful America" but I think they were aiming for the former. This is my first attempt at translating poetry, and I found it unexpectedly difficult, so apologies for the somewhat stilted language.

Many thanks to @FahySandra for finding this poem in a South Korean archive and sending it to me and @NKResearcher for providing the missing stanzas.

The Crow that Passed by
떠나간 까마귀
Ri Wan Gi

Hearing the delicious rumor 
That at the White House there were some tasty corpses
The crow flew from far away.
Settling on the White House roof
He muttered, "The rumors were true,
The corpse smell is ripe."
He flitted back and forth
"Aha, it’s coming from that window."
The crow settled on a nearby branch. 

Within the room, Trump
was making a rambling speech
to his sycophantic aides:
"To make America great,
We must annihilate Korea through war."

"Eh? War?"
The crow, well over a hundred years old,
Witness to numerous battlefields, 
pricked his ears.

"Mr President! All those bastards
Who opposed your war drive have departed."
At the flunky's words
The man called Mr President screeched even louder
"All those shitheads who resigned from the White House,
One by one - they're all maniacs."

The crow nodded his head,
"Seems there were quite a few 'maniacs' there."

One person stepped forward from the side
And spoke up,
"But Mr President, Congress
Is griping that a war with well-armed Korea
Would bring nuclear catastrophe to American soil.
What a bunch of idiots."

The President trembled with rage
"To make America great,
We must wage war
Against those crazy nonsense-spewing bastards."

At Trumps’ bawling, like the chime of a broken gong,
The crow grimaced
"Ow my ears, such a racket!
Crying war, war…
For real, this president is crazy for war."

Right then the plump fellow 
Jumped up, not wanting to be overlooked.
"Mr President! Korea has tested
H-bomb equipped ICBMs
With complete success
Threatening destruction before the UN General Assembly
How can we patch this up?
Even congressmen are holding anti-Trump rallies;
Such a pain in the butt."

Frothing at the mouth, the President stamped about,
"So those bastards 
Don’t want to make America great!
It’s all the busywork of lunatics."

Meanwhile huge crowds
assembled in the streets
Calling down with Trump, who drives sane men mad;
Screaming: Drag forth lunatic Trump, that walking corpse,
Who has plunged America into crisis and danger
The protest column plunged wildly forward
Toward the White House

Suddenly the crow
Who'd been salivating over the corpse smell
Took offense at the racket
"Pfooey, messing with such a rotten corpse, even I'd go nuts
Much as I do enjoy corpses
The stench of such a demented corpse
It's utterly loathsome
Gack, ptooey!

And so he spread his wings
And flew away
From the house of the crazy old lunatic

Sunday, April 8, 2018

Ryŏksa ui Taeha (#2): The Clintons and Gores dine on not-so-humble pie

Back by popular demand, I am continuing my selective translations of Chŏng Ki Jong's epic novel Ryŏksa ui Taeha (력사의 대하) , which covers the first North Korean nuclear crisis of 1993-94 from a North Korean perspective. Most of the story centers on Kim Jong Il, his advisors, and a young brigade commander named Oh Yŏng Bŏm. However, occasionally the perspective jumps to show the reactions in the US government. The following excerpt is translated from Part 2, Chapter 1 of the novel.

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Clinton with staff aboard Air Force One
   Shocking news always comes suddenly. Clinton was reading an AFP report aboard the presidential plane. His aide, David,1 could sense the president's agitation from the way he flapped the paper in his hand, staring blankly across at the blithely chattering Commerce and Finance Secretaries. As head speechwriter for President Nixon and communications director for President Reagan, David knew all too well what sort of report could rattle a president this way, but scanning Clinton's expression now he could not begin to guess what had him so upset.
   Clinton and his entourage were on their way back from the 1993 trade and investment forum with major bank presidents in Los Angeles. It was the first major step toward the economic recovery Clinton had promised during the campaign, so naturally the finance and trade secretaries were engrossed in national economic issues and the problem of investment in Russia.
   But Clinton's attention was completely distracted by the report he had received in mid-flight.

   --- March 8, AFP ---
   Today in Communist North Korea, by order of Supreme Commander Kim Jong Il, the entire military and civilian population has been put in a state of quasi-war. This is the first time since 1983 that the hard-line communist state has issued such an order, having previously declared only a state of "battle mobilization" in response to the "Team" exercises, and it represents a clear escalation in the level of military response to the US threat...

   As Clinton scanned the report his eye was drawn to the phrase "By order of Supreme Commander." His left eyelid twitched as it always did when he was agitated, and a strange feeling struck him. After all, he was the supreme commander of the US forces. He was the one who had ordered the Team Spirit exercises and secretly laid plans for "Operation Focus."2 And the North Korean supreme commander had given a strong response.
   He scanned the quote from the North Korean media: "If the US imperialists and their south Korean puppets start another war, then our military and our people will fight to the end and deliver a devastating blow to the invaders and recover the dignity of heroic Korea - in the name of the Party, the Leader, and our-style socialism built on the masses. We must let our enemies know that they cannot touch one speck of our soil, not one blade of our grass." He re-read the strange phrases "the Party and the Leader," "our-style socialism," and "heroic Korea," struggling to divine the secret meaning hidden within.
   They dare to threaten us, he thought, biting his lip. This provocative language is a declaration of war! He turned to David and instructed him to contact the defense secretary and the Joint Chiefs, to prepare them to declare a state of emergency the moment he got off the plane.
   Actually, when it came to matters of defense, Clinton was more inclined to listen to the Joint Chiefs than the bureaucrats in the Dept of Defense. The DoD oversaw the three branches of the military, but the Joint Chiefs were the highest organ for strategy and tactics directly under the president's command, and the generals and career officers formed his brain trust for military strategy.
   David said, "We're landing in Washington in 15 minutes. When and where should I ask them to meet us?"
   Clinton glanced at his watch; it was 18:45. Suddenly he remembered Hillary saying, "Don't forget, we've invited the Gores to dinner tonight." Since they couldn't spend their anniversary dinner alone, she had ultimately decided to invite the Gores.
   Clinton thought a moment. "Fine, tell them I'll meet them in the Situation Room by 8pm."
   No sooner had Clinton entered the White House than the Gores appeared.
   Both of the Gores were tall people. After working as a war correspondent in Vietnam, Al Gore had studied law at various universities. Though he was Clinton's junior by two years, he was already a veteran politician with 16 years in the Senate. His book Earth in the Balance: Ecology and the Human Spirit was a national best-seller that had gained global recognition.
   "Mrs. Clinton," Gore greeted Hillary. "What's the occasion for having us to dine with you?"
   "It's our anniversary," she replied lightly.
   "Oh my!" Gore's wife, Tipper, gaped at her. "Why didn't you say so before?"
   Gore, too, was discomfited. "This won't do. To think we've come to your anniversary dinner without a gift."
   Hillary smiled. "No bother, I'm not even sure what the 19th anniversary is. Next year for our 20th we'll be sure to let you know, so you can get us a vase or something."
   They all laughed at that. Recently it had become the fashion in America to celebrate not only traditional anniversaries like the 5th (wood), 15th (copper), 25th (silver), 50th (gold), and 65th (diamond), but also new ones like the 1st (paper), 10th (tin), and 20th (china).
   "But you don't appear to be in a good mood, Mr. President," Gore continued. "Did those bankers get on your nerves?"
   Clinton shook his head. "It's not that, it's North Korea. I was hoping to talk with you about it. Let's go in."
   Historically, American presidents had always tended to keep their vice presidents at a distance, but Clinton had always been close with Gore both professionally and personally, as they were among the youngest in the administration. Whatever the issue, they always aligned their positions first before setting policy. Both southerners, they had fought fiercely in the Democratic Party primaries before joining forces to win the election. The three Gore children were close with Chelsea, and they always celebrated birthdays together.
   In the dining room, food was laid out on enormous oval table: Gore's favorite steak and sandwiches, asparagus, a creamy yellow custard cake, grilled vegetables and Mexican-style barbecue. It was hardly luxurious fare, but it was plentiful.
Bill Clinton loves Tango?
   A server poured beer and wine. First they toasted the couple's 19th anniversary. Lively tango music played from a corner speaker. The servers slid around the room in time to the music, delivering plates of food.
  Tango was Clinton's favorite kind of music. His favorite food was banana sandwiches, and he could drink copious amounts of foamy beer and wine. So all this should have put him in a good mood. However, his expression was tense and uneasy. Grasping his second glass of wine, he surveyed the group and suddenly began to recite:
All that is not worth, O deep, deep bottle,
The penetrating balm that your fruitful belly
Holds for the thirsty heart of the pious poet;
You pour out for him hope, and youth, and life
Here Clinton paused, and Gore continued:
— And pride, the treasure of all beggary,
Which makes us triumphant and equal to the gods!3 
   Clinton looked at him in surprise. "You are also a fan of Baudelaire?"
   "I just memorized some bits in college."
   "I see. Let's leave Baudelaire to his bottle and cut to the chase then." Clinton set his glass down and turned solemn as he spoke in a clipped tone. "Today North Korea responded to our Team exercises by declaring a state of quasi-war. Tonight all the networks will be buzzing about this. It seems like they've finally reacted to our ratcheting pressure. But is that all it is? The thing that surprises me is that they've taken such a hard-line response. It'd be one thing if we attacked their nuclear facilities, but why get so hot and bothered over some exercises that happen every year? It's true that the Team Spirit exercises are the largest in the world; NATO's exercises don't even compare. But it's been that way for a long time. So what are we to make of this sudden hard-line stance? Could it be that they've somehow sussed out our secret plan? If so, is this their declaration of war?"
   He paused, lifting his glass and taking a deep breath. Then he mumbled, almost to himself, "It doesn't smell right. What on earth are they planning?"
   All were silent. Hillary attempted to interest the Gores in the food, but they demurred. At length, Hillary threw up her hands and shrugged as if to say "What sort of anniversary dinner is this!"
   But Clinton failed to see her gesture. He was staring at the opposite wall, where a famous quote by President John Adams was inscribed in gold. It was a prayer he had spoken when he first set foot in the White House. "I Pray Heaven To Bestow The Best Of Blessings On This House And All that shall hereafter Inhabit it. May none but Honest and Wise Men ever rule under This Roof."
John Adams' prayer engraved in the mantel in the White
House dining room
   He hoped that one day some wall in this house would bear the portrait and quotation of himself, 42nd President Bill Clinton. Why not? Lincoln's quotation was inscribed under his portrait in the Lincoln Bedroom: "I did all that I could to the best of my ability."4 Why couldn't he hope for the same? Was he not the president of the world's sole superpower?
   But first, he had to solve the North Korea problem. All the great leaders throughout history had found some way to display their strength, cunning and will soon after taking power. This was true of the "Iron Chancellor" Bismarck, Friedrich, Hitler, and even Truman,5 who ordered the atomic bombings. And more recently: England's "Iron Lady" Thatcher unhesitatingly waged war over the Falklands, Reagan swallowed Panama in one gulp, Brezhnev invaded Afghanistan, Bush fought the Gulf War.. Without these bold acts, the shine would wear off of their crowns and they would soon be forgotten.
   This was Clinton's view of history and greatness. And he believed that history had assigned him the task of a "20th Century Fall of Troy." That which had bedeviled all previous US presidents - the conquest of North Korea - he, Bill Clinton, would achieve.
   However, he was beginning to sense that the conquest wouldn't be as easy as he had hoped. North Korea's hardline response had rattled him and left him feeling deeply uneasy.
   Hillary's whispered "Bill!" broke him from his reverie. As if waiting for an opening, Gore spoke, picking up the dropped thread of their conversation.
   "Mr. President, I think we need to take a strong stance on this, one befitting the world's most powerful nation. No matter what they do, we should stick to our original plan."
   He was obviously referring to "Operation Focus." Catching the gleam in Clinton's eye at his words, Gore too began to get excited.
   "The time is ripe. North Korea's hardline response gives us just the excuse we need to strike their nuclear facilities. This aggressive declaration, right at the time when they were supposed to open their nuclear facilities to the world - isn't this the golden opportunity we've been waiting for? Mr. President, Napoleon once said, 'The enemy commander was not incompetent. He was simply thinking of too many things at once.' So many past American presidents have made the same error: trying to think of too many things at once and losing their chance. Think about it. Johnson with the Pueblo incident, Nixon with the EC-121 incident, Ford with the Panmunjom incident. Each time they contemplated a massive retaliation, even moved forces into position, but then at the critical moment they overthought it. And what have we gained? Our allies have lost faith in America's ability to stand up to the communist bloc. We've been knocked on the head and humiliated by North Korea time and time again. We can't follow their lead."
   Clinton liked Gore's speech. It didn't matter that he had merely spoken aloud what everyone in the room already knew. After all, after 3,000 years of human history, there's nothing new under the sun. We're all just picking up the fragments of old thoughts, dusting them off and calling them our own.
   At length, Clinton spoke. "You're right. I think I'll go over to the Situation Room to review Operation Focus one more time."
   Clinton brightened and the table grew lively again as they began tucking in to the beer and sandwiches.
   It was at that moment that Tipper, who had been silent all this time, muttered quietly: "How can such a tiny country dare to stand up to the United States..."
   Gore laughed. "That's a question for a psychologist like you."
   "I'm thinking," said Tipper in her quiet but firm way. "Look at Israel. It's a tiny country too, but still they push us around. American presidents have always sworn to protect Israel, at any cost. Why is that?"
   Gore explained. "Isn't it obvious? It's because the Jewish lobby has America by the throat. They own most of the banks and insurance companies, and also control major scientific research institutes and the media. They wield absolute power in all financial and intellectual areas. They constantly boast about Marx, Freud and Einstein, and claim their race instigated all the great turning points in human history. Without the support of America's 6 million Jews, we couldn't do anything."
   "In that case," Tipper pressed on, "What's the basis of North Korea's power? What gives them influence over us? That's what I want to know."
   Gore glanced at Clinton, who had been following their exchange with interest. "Mr. President, the fact is that we don't know much about this country. The TV networks BBC and CNN have bureaus and correspondents scattered all over the globe, but they haven't been able to penetrate North Korea. From what I hear even the Japanese, right under their noses, have no idea. It's spooky."
   "People fear what they don't know," said Clinton. "The unknown always seems mysterious and spooky."
   "Fine!" Hillary cut in. "If we're going to dine on politics tonight, I'll do my part." She excused herself a moment and came back bearing a small book.
    "I found something interesting in this analysis by the British Defense Ministry's Center for Strategic Analysis. It hints at how the North Koreans are able to exert so much influence on the world." She opened to the spot she had bookmarked. "In the quiet village of Murare in Zimbabwe there is a minor, unknown newspaper company. One day a female reporter for this paper came across a big scoop. She had lived in this farming region for many years and had come to know all the people there. This tiny insignificant newspaper reported that some North Korean military advisers were to train Robert Mugabe's private army, the 5th Brigade. Suddenly this little no-name newspaper became world-famous. Robert Mugabe was furious. He called the reporter to the capital, interrogated her, and demanded that she resign.
   "Two years later, the 5th Brigade earned fame by ruthlessly repressing some reactionary forces. Thanks to the 5th Brigade, Mugabe was able to pacify the unrest and solidify his political base."
   Hillary closed the book. "It was just a handful of advisors. They didn't bring over any fancy new missile technology. No aircraft, no artillery, no tanks. And yet, with their training, this 5th Brigade was mightier than the dozens of units allied against them. And today, Zimbabwe remains one of the most politically stable countries in south central Africa."6
  The Gores seemed disquieted by Hillary's speech, but Clinton brushed it off. What he needed now was faith and courage, not tiresome reflection. "Let's not talk about North Korea any more. Whether they declare war or not, I'm inclined to just ignore them!"
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   In the Situation Room, Defense Secretary Les Aspin, Joint Chiefs Chairman Shalikashvili, and various officers were assembled awaiting the president.
The Clinton-era situation room
   It was a big square room, its walls covered with maps and TV screens, with swivel chairs laid out for the president and his advisors. Since Reagan's time the president had a specially constructed chair that allowed him to survey the room from a reclining position. Clinton sat in that chair and thought about how it was from this spot that Reagan had dreamed of his Star Wars, and Bush had reveled in the carnage of the Gulf War. One day soon, he would watch his Operation Focus unfold from this chair.
   He gestured for Aspin and Shalikashvili to sit nearby. "You've all heard North Korea declaration of quasi-war today," he said, swiveling idly in his chair. "What does it mean? I'm inclined to think that their hardline response suits our purposes. It allows us to move forward with Operation Focus without any obstacles. What do you think?"
   Clinton's tone implied that he expected not discussion but affirmation, and the two men spoke simultaneously: "That's right, Mr. President." "I concur, Mr. President."
   "Good, then let's review our progress."
   General Shalikashvili glanced across the table at Deputy Chief of the Army John Wilkson. He was a close associate of Clinton's and the chief architect of the plan.
   Lieutenant General Wilkson stepped forward. "Mr. President, the first stage of the operation is complete. If I could direct your attention to the monitors..." He fiddled with the remote control and suddenly an image of a lush tropical island filled the big screen.
   "This is Guam," Wilkson said. Viewed from the air, the island was a dense tropical jungle crisscrossed with roads, harbors and airstrips. It was clear that whoever had prepared this material for the president had poured considerable artistry into the production.
   Gazing at the land that he had never visited in person, Clinton recalled how Japan had seized the entire island the day after attacking Pearl Harbor, and how America had recaptured it over 20 days of ferocious fighting in 1944 during which 10,000 soldiers perished. Today Guam hosted a U.S. strategic air base and a naval base with Polaris missile-equipped nuclear submarines, part of the crescent of key strategic outposts in the western Pacific along with the Marshall and Caroline islands.
   "This is Anderson Air Base," Wilkson continued. "Right now our stealth bombers are departing for Air Base K47 (Ch'unch'on) in South Korea. Flight time is 3 hours 24 minutes, and they will evade radar detection until they reach K47. They will detect their targets and conduct an attack drill without support aircraft.
USAF F-117A Nighthawk Stealth Fighter
   "The F117-As will fly in a formation of three. The target has been set up to closely resemble Yongbyon plant. They've already run three successful attack drills."
   On the screen, the stealth fighters were launching missiles at imaginary targets labeled A, B, C, and D, which blew apart in rapid succession.
   Clinton couldn't tear his eyes from the screen. He had no doubt of the operation's effectiveness, but his attention was captivated by the feeling of watching a movie he himself had created.
   He loved the stealth fighters. It pleased him immensely to think that he had such powerful high-tech weapons at his disposal.
   Development of stealth fighters had begun in absolute secrecy 15 years ago as part of "Project Possibility 21BC," a futuristic vision of 21st century fighter aircraft, but the project had advanced faster than they could have dreamed. The military-industrial complex "Northrop" had been developing the project under strict control and surveillance at a factory in the southern California town of Palmdale.
   The aircraft's external surface was complex and irregular so as to disrupt radar and absorb radio signals, making it impossible for enemies to detect... It was this craft that allowed U.S. forces to destroy 31% of their strategic targets in Iraq within the first 24 hours of the Gulf War.
   There could be no doubt that these high-tech aircraft would annihilate North Korea's nuclear facilities instantaneously. So why did Clinton feel so uneasy? Was it all because of their recent statement, all but declaring war?
   Wilkson's presentation continued. On the screens appeared the carrier fleets from Yokosuka harbor in Japan and Apra Naval Base in Guam. Wilkson gave a detailed explanation for the military layperson president. Though Bill Clinton was the commander in chief of the U.S. military, he was not responsible for the detailed strategic planning; he need only give the command for war.
   When Wilkson finished his presentation and shut off the monitor, he spoke: "Is that all?"
   "Yes, sir!" the deputy chief answered.
   Clinton's anxiety was easing a bit, but he gave no sign. He shook his head slowly as if unsatisfied. The assembled officers exchanged uneasy looks. What more could he want? Had they not provided the highest precision technology, the best hand-picked pilots?
   "Without tactical success there can be no strategic gain," Clinton said, recalling a line from Clausewitz's Theory of War. "We must match North Korea's provocation by showing that we have set a ticking time bomb for actual war. Our B1B nuclear bombers, stealth bombers and aircraft carriers are not enough."
General Shalikashvili gives a presentation with Clinton, Gore
and the Joint Chiefs in attendance
   Seeing their confusion, he stood. "We have to show them that the nuclear time bomb is ticking. Do it secretly, but in a way that gets their attention - that's the only way to scare the strategic minds in a hardline communist state."
   At last the assembled defense officials saw what the president was asking for. Astonished, General Shalikaskvili spoke. "Yes, sir! I see how we must respond. I'll order Seoul to have C3I operational."
   Wilkson quickly threw up a map of Korea on the monitor and explained to placate the president.
   C3I, an acronym for Command, Control, Communication, and Intelligence, is the strategic command system in the event of nuclear war. It encapsulates the systems for:
  1. ordering a nuclear strike
  2. targeting and conducting attacks
  3. collecting and transmitting intel to central command
  4. all other strategic military communications
   The U.S. had only two forward command centers for C3I: NATO headquarters in Western Europe, and Seoul in the Far East. Even during the Gulf War there was no need for such a top-secret system.
   Clinton was satisfied. He felt the respect for his military acumen in all the officers' eyes. Joking around with the officers, he suddenly felt the urge to go out for a fast drive or a round of golf.
   But alas, it was the middle of the night, and he still had a pile of work to do. America's economic headaches, trade frictions with Japan, the Russia problem, Haiti and Bosnia-Herzegovina, Somalia and the Middle East... altogether, he hadn't had a good night's sleep since his swearing-in. But his newfound faith in Operation Focus had lifted his spirits. When C3I became operational, how would the North Korean supreme commander react? According to a report he read from the Kim Jong Il Research Center, a think tank established during the Bush administration, Kim Jong Il's military leadership style was characterized by:

  1. accurate judgment
  2. firm decisiveness
  3. merciless strikes against chosen targets

   But today, with the most powerful military hardware and nuclear weapons in history at his disposal, the situation was different. He was certain of it.
   "How long until we attack?"
   "Eleven days left, sir!" came Shalikashvili's reply.
   "Hmmm." He cracked his knuckles. In just 11 days, the world would be in for a big surprise. "Very good," he grinned. "I think I'll just ignore it then!"
   The assembled officials looked confused, having no idea what he was referring to. Clinton himself seemed unaware that he was repeating his earlier words in response to the North Korean declaration.


Notes

1. From the biographical details given, "David" in this story is clearly David Gergen. It is unclear why the text neglects to give his last name; this could be a coy way of avoiding specificity or it could reflect North Korean confusion about how surnames work in English. In the previous excerpt, Clinton's adviser "Tommy" McClarty was given the same treatment, although his full name was given upon first reference. President Clinton is always "Clinton," but Mrs. Clinton is always "Hillary." Al Gore is "Gore" and Tipper Gore is "Tipper."

2. "Operation Focus" (포커스작전) was also mentioned in the previous excerpt. In the novel, this is the code name for Clinton's secret plan to stage an invasion of North Korea, using the Team Spirit exercises as cover to assemble the combined forces. It's a matter of conjecture how the author came up with this name. Interestingly, the same code name was used for the surprise Israeli missile strike against Egypt which started the Six-Day War in 1967.

3. The Korean translation of Baudelaire in the story is actually extremely rough.  I used the William Aggeler translation once I figured out which poem they were reciting. For those who are interested, here is how the verses appeared in the story:
그 무엇도 너만 못하구나
오 그윽한 술잔이여

너는 나에게 부어주더라
희망과 젊음과 사랑을
너는 우리를 승리자로 만들더라
신과 같이 되게 하더라!
And here is the original French:
Tout cela ne vaut pas, ô bouteille profonde,
Les baumes pénétrants que ta panse féconde
Garde au coeur altéré du poète pieux;
Tu lui verses l'espoir, la jeunesse et la vie,
— Et l'orgueil, ce trésor de toute gueuserie,
Qui nous rend triomphants et semblables aux Dieux!
4. The John Adams quote is actually inscribed on the mantel in the White House dining room, though not in gold. I couldn't find the exact quotes from Lincoln and Napoleon, so I just translated them verbatim.
Nazi propaganda card showing Frederick the Great,
Bismarck and Hitler

5. The four leaders Clinton admires are listed in the order given: Bismarck, Friedrich, Hitler, and Truman. By "Friedrich" I assume the author refers to Frederick the Great. The three German leaders were famously depicted together in Nazi propaganda.

6. The North Korean military's role in training Mugabe's 5th Brigade has been reported widely. North Korean advisors also helped to train Uganda's military in the 1980s.


Clinton's motivation

This is the second excerpt we've seen that shows President Clinton's sense of competition with past presidents and world leaders and his need to achieve personal greatness as president. The novel repeatedly emphasizes fame as the major driving force behind Clinton's determination to invade North Korea. It is somewhat intriguing that Chŏng works so hard to convince the North Korean reader of why an American president would want to attack their country.

This excerpt goes a bit further in explaining the U.S. president's role commander in chief and suggesting that Clinton, as a "military layperson president" (군사작전에 문외한인 대통령), has a bit of an inferiority complex toward the Joint Chiefs. Even prior to the sŏngun (military-first) era, North Koreans had no concept of civilian command over the military, having always had a military commander as their head of government.

Women as voices of reason

The wives in this story play important roles in softening their husbands' pride and bloodthirstiness. Tipper Gore in particular is a sympathetic character, asking questions about North Korea's power that nobody else seems to have pondered. Hillary Clinton displays bookishness, bossiness and a respect for the underdog in global military affairs.  Bill Clinton and Al Gore both come off as rather patronizing and dismissive of their wives' words of warning.

This portrayal of female characters resembles that already seen by Hillary Clinton in the previous excerpt and by Rosalynn Carter in "Maehok." All good fiction writers know that putting too many scheming bad guys in a room together can be boring; there has to be somebody with a modicum of humanity and common sense so that the really evil guys can have someone to argue with in their secret lair. In North Korean depictions of the U.S. government, the wives of the leaders seem to be appointed this role.

Regional politics

Another thing worth noting is how these stories make reference to north-south regional enmity in U.S. politics. In "Maehok," Jimmy Carter took pride in being the first southern President since the Civil War; in this story Clinton and Gore bonded over being southern. I don't know what to make of this, but it's compelling to think it may be an echo of the embedded regional rivalries that play such an important role in Korean politics.