The Korean DMZ, and the forbidden North
As the tour bus crawls out of Seoul and heads slowly north through the traffic, the seemingly endless urban jungle slowly diminishes in size before disappearing altogether. You’re now well on the way to DMZ Korea – a 4km-wide buffer zone that came into being at the end of the Korean War in 1953, it’s a place where the mists of the Cold War still linger on, and one that could still be ground zero for World War III.
The Korea DMZ sketches a spiky, unbroken line across the peninsula from coast to coast, separating the two Koreas and their diametrically opposed ideologies. One a thriving, increasingly affluent democracy whose pop culture is making waves across the world, and the other a communist nation whose citizens could be sent to the gulags, or worse, for daring to do so much as listening to South Korean music, watching an American movie, or uttering a bad word about personality-cult leader Kim Il Sung. Again, all that stands in the middle of those two nations, which were once one, is 4km of land – and a whole bunch of mines and razor-wire fences.