[Jeju Playbook]Jeju’s Autumnal Charm
            
          Three full years have passed since I bought a one-way ticket and flew
          to Jeju Island, a place where I knew no one. Two weeks after I
          arrived, I already missed the hustle and bustle of my city of
          skyscrapers, subways, and department stores so much that I took the
          last available flight to Seoul as if I were running away. That was my
          first summer. As I welcome my fourth autumn on Jeju, however, I can
          say that I have settled into life here quite well.
        
            
          Every morning, I wake up, hurriedly get ready for work, and set out
          for a busy day — a routine that does not seem very different from my
          days in Seoul. Still, I am able to see and enjoy the nature of Jeju on
          my lunch break and on holidays, and am overwhelmed by feelings that I
          never experienced in Korea’s capital city.
        
            
          Jeju is more beautiful in the fall than in any other season. After a
          few summer months of rain, a fog that seldom lifts, 100-percent
          humidity, sizzling heat, and numerous typhoons, Jeju reveals its
          autumnal splendor at last — the bright and clear sky, the dazzling
          sea, shimmering silver grass, white buckwheat flowers, and the
          enchanting sunset. Autumn in Jeju is perfect for anything and
          everything. You can hit the road without a plan, go wherever and do
          whatever you like, and you will find yourself happy.
        
            
          The most memorable autumnal scene I have witnessed on Jeju was the
          sunset I saw while on a winding path around Mt. Songak. One weekend, I
          ventured out to the mountain late in the afternoon and walked,
          watching the endless ocean. Right at that moment, the sun was setting.
        
            
          As I stood in the sea breeze and watched this golden spectacle, I felt
          that “innocent low temperature that has never brushed past
          sweat-soaked skin” — words by Kim Seung-ok in his short story “Record
          of a Journey to Mujin.” It was as if I knew I could beat my stress
          even before it consumed me.
        
            
          This fall, I will go back to Mt. Songak, my heart full of expectations
          for another perfect sunset.
        
            
            
          Written by Assistant Director Kim Soo-yeon, Korean Studies Department