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It is already the last day of May. I left New York at the end of January, when the cold was raging in midwinter, and now it's hot. I was sweating a lot along the valley stream that was flowing with beautiful scenery, and I found a point where the grass was relatively short, so I just took off only my shoes and jumped into the water. A water snake is surprised and swims over there, only holding out its head and wagging its tail. Coolness soon permeates my body. Our body seems to like water naturally and natively. On such a hot day, our body cheers in the cool water and on cold winter days, when we immerse ourselves in the hot water, our body likes it so much. I thought no one was there, but down there someone was flying fishing alone. I thought flying fishing would be fun, but I didn't have a chance to do it. The absentmindedness of throwing a rope slowly in a deep valley and then winding it slowly did not seem usual. It looked to be absentminded just as a bear was waiting for fish to pass by the stream, or a spider was waiting for a prey with a web of cobwebs.
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The scene that five horses work with the farmer to pull the plow raising the dust, while the woman pulls out weeds with the children, is like a scene in the pathetic painting of Millet. The horse¡¯s hoofs and wheels of the carriage ring merrily on the road. I feel like I'm in a folk village that was made up on purpose. Innocent women riding on bicycles without pedals pass through the streets. My heart, which has become young while running over a hundred days, is indisputably responsive to the sight of pure, clean and tidy but unadorned woman.
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A young girl seeming dated back a few hundred years was watering the front garden, and on the front row of a small store was fresh strawberries, melons, tomatoes, etc. Dreaming of a private conversation with her even in a very short time, I picked up a melon from the stand and entered the store. I was expecting the girl watering the garden a little while ago to follow me, but a middle-aged woman came out from the inside, after hearing a man's movement. The woman had a black skirt and a light pink shirt, but she looked very neat and clean. Her appearance looked perfectly clear and serene. I picked up another Amish-style cream pie inside. When I asked her if she had any water to sell, she said she'd just give it to me, so I brought her an empty bottle of water, and she left the money bin open and went inside to get some water. Instead of stealing money from an open money bin, I steal the peaceful mind of the owner, who doesn't have any lock inside the house. The optimistic and peaceful mind was what I wanted to get most from this trip. Now it's the very thing that's worth the most to me. In the store, there was a refrigerator shelf and an electric calculator. The boy who was playing outside jumped in when he saw a strange visitor. He was a very cute kid with a barefoot and a traditional straw hat on. The child's muddy bare feet were particularly conspicuous. They were so reluctant to take pictures that I asked the woman politely and took pictures with the boy. It was good to be able to bring the happy smile of the child who had never taken any test to determine his rank and had never competed.
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Amish mainly resides in Indiana, Ohio and Pennsylvania, with a total population of about 300,000. It is hard for me to imagine how physically and mentally they must give up and sacrifice to live the way they lived in Switzerland three hundred years ago today. How difficult was it for those who refused to commit violence to live in the U.S. where conscription was enforced not long ago? Even in a short four-month period similar to this, I had to give up a lot and suffer from a great deal of physical pain. I can understand a little bit what it is worth, but it is not totally comprehensible. But look! Without using machines and not using fossil fuels to pollute the Earth, they are living in a universal rural standard of living in the United States by simply living a diligent and frugal life, without much studying, competing and not being examined.
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There was a well-arranged camping place in the corner of the Amish village. It's weekend, but fortunately there's a vacant seat . I took a seat, set up a tent, and ate the fruits and pies I had just bought, and I shared them with people next to me because I couldn't eat them alone. They also gave roasted trouts to me to eat. It is said to be trouts caught with flying fish in a nearby valley. Sliced raw trouts taste really good when it's fresh. Americans don't know the taste. I was eating grilled fish, thinking it would be better if I had a glass of beer, and then someone passed me by and saw my cart and told me to change the top and the bottom in front of him right now, saying he was a Vietnam veteran. I guess he didn't like the fact that Stars and Stripes, the American flag was hung under Taegukgi, the Korean flag.
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It was fully expected. People have advised me not to hang the Taegeukgi only but also to hang the Stars and Stripes from the start. That's why I have to hang up the American flag while running in the U.S. so that Americans will treat me more favorably. However, since there was only one flag stick in the cart, I had to settle ¡®up and down¡¯, but I couldn't lower the Taegeukgi. To avoid such a quarrel, I hung only the Taegeukgi, but someone brought a Stars and Stripes and I put it underneath the Taegeukgi.
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A shower rained just before dawn, but the weather cleared up at dawn. Kim Yong-jin, Jung Joon-yong and Jung Hye-kyung, who were running together at the New York Marathon Club, came to help me after they had started at the early dawn . As I run together with people who always run shoulder-to-shoulder together, my steps are much more cheerful and light. On the side of us, the horse's hooves that pull the wagon sound cheerful. As we share long overdue stories, we are happily running with the backdrop of a quiet life three hundred years ago, though we drink dust produced by horses plowing the fields. Ms. Jung Hye-kyung buys the Amish homemade cheese in the middle and a local strawberries right from the field and eats them with us. They don't use chemical fertilizers, so they're fresh and good to eat right away. I am running together with them, giving a look to their life three hundred years ago, but it's faster and takes less energy than running alone.
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We ran to the 45km point where the motel is located, but there's nothing like motel in that village, so we ran again another five kilometers and settled into a traditional American inn with a restaurant. Wrapping up and eating the samgyupsal or the pork that they had prepared with the wild greens Mr. Lee Byung-hwan collected while climbing, we drank makgolli or Korean rice wine at the restaurant's beautifully decorated outdoor garden and were happy to talk about our long-held stories.
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Just a short few months off the endlessly rolling conveyor belt of efficiency and competition has brought relaxation and comfort to me. The Amish chose aesthetic life over intellectual life, and happiness through peace of mind over comfort of the body. They were realizing through life the essential basic knowledge rather than professional knowledge and education needed for community life rather than skills and individual competition.
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My biorhythm, which has changed over a hundred days running slowly, goes well strangely with the time of this slow-moving town. The sound of my footsteps and hoofs of horses that pull the wagon go well together and amplifies the good mood. If my wild breath is mingled with the sound of cow¡¯s cry, the sound of birds, and the sound of insects, there is a very light sound that has emptied the weight of desire and bravado. That sound tells that the best music we've ever heard is frivolous. It is self-evident that high technology does not relieve the weight of life. The Amish were rather talking to us about peace through diligent and pious life.
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Can a society that looks different from what it is today's industrial society come into existence? The answer of futurists is ¡®yes¡¯. It is said that the information society will break down the boundary of the industrial society that separates mine from yours. The fast-paced information society can no longer protect such things as intellectual property rights and patent rights by sharing information.
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I have almost always been in the same place or in the back seat, where I have been running hard to keep up with others in a threatening and irresistible pace, even losing my sense of direction. Now that I've been taking one step and one step at a snail's pace, I've crossed such a vast American continent entirely only by my leg muscles and my destination New York is just around the corner. To thinking about it, I'm doing a great job now only by running slowly. While I am running slowly through Amish village where time is rolling slowly like a river and a spring breeze, I think these people are living great lives. They are really great, because American culture, which is stronger than war in terms of control and absorption, has not dominated their lives.
by Kang Myong-ku
translated by Song In-yeup
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