Just Another Korean Man.
and yet i'm a little saddened by this whole ordeal because in all honesty, imaging this man with cancer is kind of a heart breaking thought for me. call me crazy. call me unpatriotic. go for it. i mean, i get there's some crazy shit going on over there led by him. the missile testing. the website hackings. the detention of U.S. journalists. i don't like any of it. but i hear about reports of Kim Jong Il's failing health and i see pictures, and the truth is, i can't help but to think of my dad. Kim has lost crazy weight. he's looking gaunt. he appears frail. and that's what happens with pancreatic cancer. it's what also happens with stomach cancer, which my father had.
my father's stomach cancer was caught at a reasonable point in time, kind of. he thought it was his ulcers flaring up which he dealt with a majority of his adult life, but it turned out he had stomach cancer. the first round of fighting the cancer was surgery to remove about half of his stomach. and then there was chemotherapy. after both were said and done... he weighed about 115 pounds. and he was 5 feet 9 inches. 115 pounds - that's it. it's less than what i weigh today at 5 feet 2 inches. he had lost crazy weight. he was looking gaunt. and he appeared frail - to say the least. so it was surgery followed by chemo followed by remission for a year and a half and then it came back. the cancer. and then he was gone. it happened too quickly, and unexpectedly.
so the latest news and pictures of Kim Jong Il? all i can think about is how he really looks no different from my how my father did... crazy weight loss. gaunt. frail. take away the hair, the glasses, the outfit... he's just another Korean man going through cancer because really, North Koreans don't look any different from South Koreans. they don't look any different Korean Americans, like me. and rewind 65 years ago or so... we were a single country. a Korean was a Korean was a Korean. but today, on one side of the DMZ, at the 38th parallel, you have North Koreans. on the other side, you have South Koreans. not quite separated by a wall like in Germany... but close. a single country of people, separated because of war. and how strange is that? to look across some artificial separation of states and know that there are people who look exactly like you - some likely related to you - but living starkly different lives because of circumstance.
i have no idea what will happen in North Korea once Kim Jong Il passes away. i suspect we'll see the images of the people of the North in deep mourning which everyone worldwide will mock and look at with amazement... oh, those crazy North Koreans! look at them mourning a shitty leader who starved his own nation and was eccentric. the hair! his obsession with American cinema! he was batty as hell! go for it. i can't wait to hear the mockery. and everyone will speculate what the new leader of the throne will be like - a sense of hope, maybe, for a new leader and reunification. maybe i'll get to see that in my lifetime - that would be nice. i just hope though that folks look at Kim Jong Il with some sense of empathy though. because for me? he's just another Korean man with cancer, born into unusual circumstances and made a leader in strange situations. he could have led differently, i know. but my empathy lies where it does. i've somehow separated the man from his circumstances.
