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Korea, Staying Connected at Songgwangsa Temple

South Korea, Staying Connected at Songgwangsa Temple
Written by Carl Hedinger

Staying Connected at Songgwangsa Temple

I assume the day is complete, as my wife and I cruise down the curvy mountainous road sandwiched between the clear blue sky and the valleys down below. Our windows are down and the breeze floods in like any other sunny Saturday afternoons like this one. The day is finished with our minds stuck on the luscious waterfall we’d just walked away from a few minutes before. It’ll be a short drive towards sleepy Wanju and to the interstate, back home. We’re not far from Jeonju, bibimbap capital and home to a nice traditional village overshadowed by Gyeongju near the east coast.

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Along the way and driving around Mt. Wibong and its accompanying fortress, it’s just a few hours towards Yeosu and the sea that seems so far away from this inland paradise. Other than the streams of traffic cops that signal us past a massive gathering at a nearby church, the ride is mostly uneventful yet gorgeous. I’ll always get lost in valleys as long as they’re green and wonderful, just like home. We reach the foot of the mountain and start getting our ruddy old GPS ready for the ride home, until the trip stops for a moment.

“Is that a lantern pyramid?”

Lantern Pyramids inside Songgwangsa, Wanju Korea

I can’t remember who asked but one thing is certain. We’ve stumbled upon something worth stopping for, and Yeosu would have to wait. There’s another Songgwangsa Temple that’s a prominent highlight of Suncheon’s Philosopher’s Hike, so it’s easy to get confused when describing this temple with the same name. We walk around joyfully surrounded by these paper lantern towers, after strolling through the entrance. More pyramids surround the temple’s halls and famous belfry but something else demands our attention. A familiar and welcoming sound resonats from the temple’s main hall.

금낭화 or Bleeding Hearts, inside Songgwangsa Temple in Wanju Korea

The clapping sound and accompanying chants take over and until we leave, I can’t discern any other sounds. We walk over to the side entrance to the prayer hall. Monks come in through the center of course but it’s always good to remind myself of that. Outside the beautifully adorned wooden doorway, we stand and watch. Inside, a middle-aged woman stands next to a monk and prays almost in sync with his song, kneeling and praying until she finishes. As she walks past the entrance and the silver teakettles just before the threshold, she greets a girl who’s likely her granddaughter. Tears stream down the lady’s face and fill me with worry.

Walking inside Songgwangsa's Entrance, Wanju South Korea

What’s she praying for? Is it someone she’d lost or perhaps the bundle of brightness that she was hugging and now walking away with? Her exit leaves the room empty except for the monk chanting and keeping time with his moktak, wooden percussion instrument meant used during prayer. Nothing can stop him, and I can’t quit watching and listening to his recitation of the same verse for over 10 minutes. Occasionally, he glances my way but we never make eye contact.

Songgwangsa's Belfy and Bell, Wanju South Korea

I watch him passionately pray to the enormous golden Buddha statues that tower over everyone who enters. I walk away expecting his song to continue forever but after scanning around the rest of the temple complex, the volume dips to a near whisper. As soon as I return to the door expecting him to finish, the monk picks back up into the same chant as before. He was just getting started and has no intention of stopping. Thanks to the sun continuing its way towards the sun, I can’t watch him finish and wonder how long the monk kept going. As we drive back to the south coast, I wonder if he’ll ever stop.

Teakettles just inside Prayer Hall, Songgwangsa in Wanju Korea

I keep thinking back to those moments spent standing outside the prayer hall. That image of the monk can’t escape my thoughts, and I’m happy to still feel a deep connection through listening to his prayers and hollow drums. The memory of his passion will always rest inside a safe place, and come back when I need it. I’m not Buddhist but moments like these make me reconsider. I rarely feel such connections, and thank that monk for filling me with happiness on that glorious afternoon. We’ll never see each other again but as long as I’m alive, I’ll always remember the monk’s song and rhythm that filled Songgwangsa Temple that day.

Mini Buddha Statue inside Songgwangsa, Wanju Korea

Thank you for keeping me connected.

Songgwangsa Lanterns, Wanju South Korea

Have you had a similar experience? Ever get caught up in someone else’s emotions? Share your story. I’d love to read about it.
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Carl Hedinger

I’m a writer and recovering American expat who shares my family’s travels through life. Follow our adventures here and on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram.

6 Comments

    • I feel like religion isn’t so much as remaining attached to one dogma or doctrine but seeing people who are so dedicated like this, really makes me think it’s a possibility. Have you ever had a truly remarkable religious experience when visiting a church or temple?

  • Sounds like that connection was a wonderful feeling! It speaks well for you that you had such a high degree of empathy! I’m sure it had something to do with your beautiful surroundings. And those chants can have a hypnotic effect. I love those pyramids of paper lanterns that you saw at Songgwangsa Temple. Wonderful pictures!!

    • Thank you so much Jacquie! Have you ever visited a temple in the U.S.? I wonder if they’d be any different from this. Songgwangsa around Buddha’s Birthday is full of a wonderful atmosphere and pretty colors. I hope you get to experience something like this someday.

      • Wow. I should go there arounod Buddha’s birthday. I just came back few weeks ago from Songgwangsa Temple. I feel so peaceful and am sure to return. I am a Buddhist and the chance for me to chant alone in the main praying hall made me cry, so touching, feeling the cool breeze and listening to the soft sounds of rain.

        • Hi Jonita!

          One thing to mention about this particular temple. Did you go to Songgwangsa in Suncheon by any chance? This one is in Wanju, nearer to Jeonju in Jeollabukdo. I just wanted to clear that up in case there’s any confusion there.

          If you’re in that area, do go and have a visit. It’s very touching to read about your experience inside the prayer hall. I’m not Buddhist but honestly, it’s the closest I’ve ever come to fully appreciating a religion as an adult. There’s so much to learn and understand from practitioners.

          Are you still in Korea? If so, where are you living these days?

          Thanks for commenting, Jonita! I hope you have a wonderful weekend!