Back From Sŏul and Inch'ŏn
The U.S. Embassy, Seoul, Korea, is still surrounded by scores of conscripted Korean riot police. Neo-Americans might be proud of this as a sign of how "indispensible" we are. It had me asking again, "Why can't we just be a normal country?" Also, the staff, especially the Korean staff, is as unfriendly and unhelpful as ever.
I have seen the future and it is "Humansia" (휴먼시아), pictured above, where my sister-in-law now lives (or in another similar such complex). I was impressed, and not in a wholly negative way.
The twenty-five story buildings are home to thousands of families. The parking lots are all underground, above which are landscaped terraces and playgrounds. The building were brand-spanking new, and nearby churches were evangelizing all over the place. Not ideal, but livable, especially compared to the treeless urban near-squalor of the surrounding prole neighborhoods, all built probably in the '80s.
While not Chestertonian, neither were they Huxleyan. No, this was not The Hobbit, but neither was it Blade Runner (1982). If anything, they were Randian, which is all the more surprising given their statist origin, reported on five years ago by Finnish Koreanologist Antti Leppänen — Korea Nat'l Housing Corp. becomes "Humansia".