After doing a bit of research I decided the actual New Years day, Sunday, was the best day to go to Seoul if I wanted to see some colorful displays. So on Sunday morning my buddy and I set off. The train was surprisingly crowded. Lunar New Year is a family oriented holiday, with the main 'business' consisting of younger adults and children performing deep bows to their elders, and then getting money in return. [Note to my parents - I think this is a ritual the Ridd household could do with including, for spiritual succor of course.] But once the bowing was over with I suppose there was nothing to do at home, so Koreans go and visit other people they wish to pay respects to.
Lunar New Year didn't have quite the build up or big lavish parades I was expecting. The main difference around my little town was an increase in food shopping activity and the appearance of many gift sets. Traditionally Koreans give gifts of meat or fish, and so the more practical gift sets tend to include tinned tuna, dried fish, or meat of some kind. My favorite by far was the Spam gift set, though I can't see this taking off in the UK. Great to see though, especially for a Monty Python fan such as myself.
Once we arrived in Seoul my buddy and I toddled off to the National Folk Museum, located within the grounds of Gyeongbokgung Palace. The palace itself was alright, but nothing particularly special I'm afraid to say. You can't really blame the palace or the Koreans though. It has rather a troubled history, including being burnt down few times, enduring years of neglect, and being torn down so that Japanese invaders could erect a government building for Korea's Governer-General. When they occupied the country the Japanese took very few pictures before they tore the ancient buildings down, so modern historians have a hard time of trying to reconstruct representations fo the old palace. I didn't get to see the gardens and lakes though, so maybe a second look will reveal some beauties.
The palace was made better by the Korean adults and children running around in traditional Korean dress, Hanbok, who gave it an 'oriental' kind of feel. Hanbok looks rather like a large tent on the women, and the men wear large parachute trousers and tunics. It may not be particularly flattering but they use bright colours so the clothing is exciting none the less.
During the afternoon we enjoyed a performance at the Folk Museum of what was described as fusion music. 'Somewhere Over the Rainbow' played on traditional Korean instruments (including lap zithers called Gayageum, wooden flutes called Juggeum, and odd string things which I think are called Haegeum) is an odd sensation but not entirely unpleasant. The big drums were the best part, but unfortunately they were only allowed to get really loud and riotus once.
The museum also hosted a variety of traditional craft tents, at which children could try out activities like kite making, flute making, and mask painting. All for a small fee of about 2 or 3 pounds. The kites weren't particularly big and were simple wood and paper affairs, but some of the Korean blokes managed to get them really high in the sky, even above the roof of the three story museum. Jolly impressive. The palace's surroundings were also impressive as they included many striking hills and mini-mountains.
After the museum we went to one of the cities big malls to visit a bookstore called Bandi and Lundi's which has a great English section (classics 20% off, thank you very much) and we caught a film. Flags of our Fathers. I've seen better war films but I've also seen many worse. The mall was packed full of teenage Koreans out to spend the money they'd been given that morning. They all looked rather pleased with the world.
Later we went to a few bars with the assumption that the college aged kids would be out spending their money, but not many joined us. Maybe they were allowed out for the afternoon then herded back home for an evening meal. Still, they can't really complain. Aftyer all, they were just given a wad of cash for simply bowing. [Hint hint Mum and Dad...]