Hellfire Pass: The Hardest Railway Section in Kanchanaburi
Morning
Even though I've only woken up here twice, I really love this "floating house on the river" we're staying at. The morning freshness, in particular, is something I've never felt before, making it hard to describe. The closest comparison would be right after stepping out of a tent while camping. I didn't pay for it myself so I don't know the exact price, but if anyone tells me they're traveling to Kanchanaburi, I'd highly recommend this resort. (As I mentioned in a previous post, it's called the "River Kwai Botanic Garden Resort." On Agoda, it's less than 50,000 KRW a day.)




Hellfire Pass
Since Kanchanaburi was a fierce battleground during World War II, there are related memorials and museums everywhere. The most representative ones are the Bridge on the River Kwai, which we went to yesterday, and Hellfire Pass, which we are visiting today.
Hellfire Pass is a railway section where prisoners of war and conscripted locals carved through a natural rocky mountain using only pickaxes and shovels. Because so many people died here, it earned the nickname "Death Railway." Given its historical significance, the Australian government built a museum here in Thailand and maintained a very long walking trail where you can experience the rugged mountain terrain firsthand.
It's a historically important place, but for a Korean—whose country is right next to Japan and suffered various atrocities like forced conscription and comfort women—it just feels like a cool, air-conditioned building. In reality, Thai and white tourists look around closely and spend time mourning those who suffered back then. However, people who look East Asian tend to glance around quickly with a "What is this... there's nothing special" expression and just hop back on their buses.
Seeing the efforts of countries that build museums and vow never to forget even when fewer than 200 of their citizens lost their lives, I can't help but feel bitter. It reminds me of the situation in our own country, where even after liberation, traitors seized power and those who fought for independence weren't treated properly. Maybe that's why, despite it being a well-maintained place, I don't feel entirely great being here.











