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The first gate of Haeinsa.
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From the left
Mrs.Lim HeeUk, Mrs. Kim HyunSook, Mr. Park YongHae, Reverend Haewol (number
2 of this temple), and me.
My husband takes pictures, so you don't see him. |
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There are many gates like this. |
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Many people come here to pray. |
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Trees are huge. Maybe one thousand year old tree. |
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In each yard we see a pagoda. |
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Many small temples are there, and each attracts its own believers. |
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This sign forbids people to enter this gate, through which we were ushered
in to meet the highest reverend of this temple. I did not dare to take
a picture after this gate.
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Small flowers at the backyard are bowing in prayer.
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A young monk was exercising running and shouting. |
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Pagoda before the main temple. |
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Chimney for ondol (Korean style floor heater) and pots of Miso paste and
soy sauce. |
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Huge drum is beaten at 6 o'clock in the evening.
It lasts more than twenty minutes. |
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At three o'clock before dawn, all the priests gather in the Main Temple
and chanted the sutra together. I joined in the prayer. |
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Breakfast is at 6 o'clock.
Simple, basic breakfast .Rice, miso soup, Kimchee pickles, and boiled beans.
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Day broke, and I found some people praying, walking along the course made
with the strings and lanterns. |
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Morning sun shone the roofs of the temples. |
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This flower is too bowing. |
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The building where we stayed overnight.
Outside was very cold, but inside, ondol heated us too hot and kept us
sleepless. |
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We were invited by Rev. Haewol to the morning tea in his room. We were
so honored. |
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The world heritage
The Depositories for the Tripitaka Koreana Woodblocks
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The library of the temple.
We could get in and saw a huge amount of books of Buddhism of the world. |
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Monks were hurrying to somewhere unknown. There must be a kind of ritual,
because they were in uniform. How I wished I could follow them. |
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Leaving the main temple of Haeinsa, we rode up a narrow, steep pass to
one of the side temples, Pennyonam.. |
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This is where Reverend Taewon lived and led the philosophy of not only
Korea but also the whole Asia. He died 18 years ago. The famous sermon
people long remember starts like this:
"A mountain is a mountain, and the water is water."
We heard a laughing voice of a woman though we didn't see anybody. Some
people must be taking care of this sacred place. |