" Poverty is my enemy " Ha Sa Yong

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새마을 성공사례Ha sa yong 영문 성공사례 - 충북 청원 하사용 -

The story introduced here is a non-fiction story that happened in villages all over Korea in the era of 1970s. It is a story about Saemaul Undong  leaders who are not paid even a penny and achieved their dreams by pouring their sweat, tears, and tenacity day and night for the development of their village. The leaders of the Saemaul Undong overcame the "absolute poverty" that even the country could not save, and laid the foundation for achievement the Republic of Korea into an major economic powerful country today. The reader who reads this article goes back to the 1970s in Korea  and reads it heartily to understand the story.

" Poverty is my enemy "
 454 Jungjung-ri, Gangwoo-myeon, Cheongwon-gun, Chungbuk


 (1) On the first head, It takes a little introduction to introduce Mr. Ha Yong's case. His life is the focus of modern history in our country, our rural communities, and the story of a farmer before his death. What is a speech contest? A story about a man who never fails to budge from his will. Therefore, prior admission is in any part of our lives. If you develop your will with exceptional wisdom, wisdom, and tenacity according to the way in which you choose, you will be able to make your own speech. The sergeant is neither eccentric nor special. His life has been the life and suffering of most of our farmers, with very few exceptions. But what is unusual about him is not only adapting, but also trying to overcome the situation by thinking about the same situation. What is also important is that the campaign served as kindling for Saemaeul Undong, and that it was a success story. His simple story impressed President Park Jeong-hee, and it helped her start the Saemaeul Movement. (2) Birth of a Residential Farmer The place where the sergeant was born is next to the Mihocheon Embankment, about 2 kilometers north of the National Road to Cheongju. This is Jeongjeong-ri, Gangwoo-myeon, Gangwon-gun, which used to be called Aejang Station and Daesang Street. As the old name suggests, this is not the place where the normal village is located. It was a slum where the homeless lived in the abandoned wasteland and its homes built and lived. He was born as the fourth of eight children in April 1930, and was named four to five years old. His father was a poor student in Korea, and his mother was a common peasant women of that era, living in poverty as if she was destined to live with others. Since the farmland was not worth an inch, my father sold raw materials, and my mother survived by selling rice cakes and muk. With a large family of more than ten, including eight children, the poverty this family had was more difficult than any other family in the modern era. It was difficult to say that the mud hut and the horse are a house and a house where people live. On the floor, bedbugs crawl out in daylight at cracks in a wall covered with straw bags and mud. There were no diapers, so the children would bring the dog into the room and lick it with their tongue. With nothing to eat or wear, the children sock their empty stomachs. They were not able to afford a single span of farming land, so they had to go around the fields and mountains to dig herbs and roots. Even barley could not be bought enough to keep the raw produce alive. The conditions of the people living in the streets of the house were all alike. Despite the circumstances, Lee was jealous of other children's attendance at school. The child teased his parents. Despite being beaten, whenever he saw his mother, he begged her to go to school. I was simply distressed. When I was 8 years old, my mother decided to go to school. She was accepted, but her clothes were more shabby than others, and she wasn't able to eat at the proper time, making other children's fun. At lunchtime, the other children ate lunch deliciously, but they had to hide in a corner of the playground holding the Jurin boat. I went to a well near the Durebak and drank some water, but I could only add to my hunger. Even though the first grade stood up, enduring the unspeakable difficulties. I could not afford the monthly tuition fees I had to pay. The fact that he was forced out of the classroom and returned home because he could not pay 50 dollars a month has been a source of deep sadness. After all these hardships, he was expelled from school when he was six months behind on his monthly salary. Normally, a second-grade dropout is the total academic achievement of use. There may be some doubt as to where the parents would want to go to school, but not a few of them were in this situation. In winter, when people can not sell raw materials, they have to make a living by making their living by paying back the rice they used to work in, and then working hard to get rid of the old food. It must have hurt his mind to not go to school. Parents who can not afford to go to school would have done more to themselves. Usu tried to soothe his aching heart and feed on the rice fields, wandering around the fields every day, watching the children going to school to fill their stomachs. The pitiful sight was a pity to the viewers. When he turned 10 years old, he got a job as an errand man at a cotton police station.


(3) Job at the school dropout office The place of honor is where the family of men live. In this era, " Sunsa, " even a child who cried, was a terrible thing. Even though he was only 10 years old, he was afraid to go on an errand with the staff, and he was forced to work in a detention center to beg for food. It was hard for him to live with the most brutal of good men, even to listen. One day, a Japanese tailor brought a long cap of a bull, asked the user to hold one side, and he put two thick strands in it. Then it hung it on the wall of the hall and dried it. I asked him what he was using it for, but he avoided answering the question, saying, " We will find out what the use is for. " And as it dried up, I went on an errand to the cotton office and heard a scream and a smack in the hall. When he carefully opened the door of the compound and looked into it, the Japanese seonsan was beating a handsome neighbor with a whip made of bull god. Even though it is said to be on top of clothes, the top of poorly dressed clothes may look like bare skin, and blood lines may come up everywhere the switch touches them. I didn't even know how much. The more hawks you give, the more venom you get. The beating became more severe, and the scream turned to a groan. After all the fuss, Sunsa went out with a look more frightening than the beast. Frightened use was shaking outside, unable to open the door for some time, and then regained consciousness and opened the door. He looked at the beaten old man for fear that he would have died. But the beaten man lay on the ground covered in blood, pretending to ask for some water. King Yong-su rushed to a remote village and poured water out of it into the mouth of a battered old man who couldn't get up. The old man gulped down the water. The adult could not afford to tell the reason why he was beaten, nor dared to ask questions. A few days later, I heard from his father that the adult was taken to the North by the Japanese government and left the country because he was worried about his sick parents. The old man, who had been beaten to death, was later drafted again. I got a job at a funeral because I was hungry, but after that, I cut a live tree in the mountain, drank at home, and did not send my children into the army. The place at the throne was hell. Some people were even more excited by being the agents of the Japanese. For Yong, these figures appear to be nightmares every night. Since he is young and lacks learning, errands can not have done well. So, the first job at the post was completed in three months, half by one. (4) Cockery, tree trade The hunger for using the house where even rice was being fed resumed. He had to do something for his family and his living. He did a rag. In those days it was rare to throw away or collect much. Going around the town entrance, he collected paper, wire, glass pieces, old rubber shoes, discarded diapers, gathered them in an empty sack, took them to a scrap of junk shop, and bought a handful of rice. It wasn't easy either. Not once or twice have they been bloodied by children of their age gathering age. In winter it was cold, and when it snowed, there was nothing to see, so I couldn't carry on with the rags. So in winter, we sold and sold trees. He had to go more than ten miles to get a load of wood, and when he was found by a forest inspector or mountain owner, he had to throw his tools and run away. When they were caught, they would be taken to their place of worship and had to flee with all their might. Money did not come right away. After Chi-won, the governor's day. Some trees are not sold until sunset, for some reason or other. In such cases, the price is second. You can't go back home. Hunger gives us no strength to go on, but if we can not sell the tree, our family can not make a living. You must sell the trees for all reason. This pain is hard to understand to anyone who has not experienced it. How dreadful poverty and hunger are ...…. The next spring we tried again to start the jambal, but there was no place to put up for the unburdened use, without his own district. Many of them are beaten up by gangsters who flock to wherever they go. Now the town of Jochiwon could not be reached, except in the town of Jochiwon, where there was nothing to collect. Let's not make any more rags. Though young, he decided to try malt liquor. It wasn't a big deal, so it was a hard job to try. Go to the town of Jochiwon and go from village to village in the village to village in hell. Small children and aunts bring out a broken trickles, torn rubber shoes, broken spoons, pipes, and broken moisturations and replace them with candy. By evening, the old baggage that has been knocked down is heavy, but then exhausted from hunger. Even the new straw shoes we wore in the morning are so sweet that we walk barefoot. As soon as I get paid by selling junk in the room, all my fatigue disappears. It is even harder, but the income is better than a rackman, so you can buy two rolls of barley and a drop of rice with the money you earned throughout the day. I was able to continue my hard malt work for several years as a young man, hoping that it would help the family make a living.


(5) Free and learn new farming techniques. Use was liberated at the age of 17. He also had a vague notion that he would get on with his life. When liberation, poverty remained, and the way of living remained unchanged. The malt liquor produced by the king survived but was not a way out of poverty. The idea of carrying a hammer on my back was, ' How can I get rid of this bitter poverty? ' But there was no particular way ...…. Chinese people were growing vegetables in a nearby village. However, the strange thing is that the radish and cabbage that the Chinese plant do well every year. The size and speed of the cabbage is not comparable to that of the Joseon cabbage that Koreans plant. The use was strange. " How can Chinese cabbage grow so well when they plant identical cabbage seeds? " asks their father and elders after they get back to their village. " Why is Chinese cabbage so big when they are planting the same cabbage? " adults say that Chinese people are good at it because they have the skill. We asked why we didn't have technology, and it was said that nobody had one. The use could not understand the adults." Why can't we have the farming techniques that the Chinese have? I thought it would be profitable to farm like Chinese. If you put the hammer on the side of a Chinese vegetable garden and wait enough to see a Chinese farmer, the Chinese sign " Get away. " They don't do anything special when they are handy, as if there's some big secret. The use has been determined. ' We have to figure out how to do this. The pizzeria is not very good, so we decided to sell vegetables. They carried radish, cabbage, cucumbers, and pumpkins produced by Chinese people on the ground, and sold them to Chochiwon Market or the nearby former market or Oksan Market. You must walk three or four hundred and forty miles to see the market. I had to leave home at dawn in the dark with a load of heavy vegetables. There was only a faint shadow of the moon and the sound of beasts heard in the mountains on the road. However, if you arrive at the market earlier than others, you will always be able to get out of the market with the fun of being able to sell everything before others. On the way back, he picks up firewood from the hill of silver. The worn-out shoes are making the soles of my feet stand down, and my stomach feels sore, but I'm already used to using them to endure that much pain. In addition, it earned more than malt liquor and continued to sell vegetables because it showed Chinese farming techniques. The Chinese people also eased their vigilance against the use of harder than others. Two Chinese cabbage seeds were available for use the next year when sowing cabbage. I carefully brought him home as if I had obtained a valuable treasure and compared it to Mr. Baechu at home. It was the same in appearance. There was no distinction. So, they planted two cabbage seeds on Madanga just in time for the Chinese to plant. Just like the Chinese, the method of planting was well distributed, the fields were refined, a grain of cabbage was carefully planted, and a thin layer of soil was covered with fine grass. Then, he watched the conditions and watered them every day. However, as the usage spread through Chinese farms, he realized that Koreans planted cabbage and Chinese planted cabbage in different ways. We Koreans plant cabbages in the same field, the same place every year. However, the Chinese did not plant a cabbage leaf with a grain of salted cabbage last year, but they planted cabbage in a different place this year. They covered it evenly and covered it with dried grass until the buds found some strength. The Chinese used as they did. There was no difference between the two seeds until they had sprouted and grown to some extent. My father, who was watching me, said, " Let's wait and see. " The result is no different. " But when the cabbage grew halfway, something strange was happening. The cabbage from the Chinese farm was shrinking. I thought I was sick. However, the use continued in such a state. I turn around every day, water them, catch them ...…. By the time the autumn harvest was drawing near, the answer came. Our cabbage is still full of leaves, but the Chinese seed has begun to fill its stomach and looks like an attractive Chinese cabbage. They grew as big as they could be. The use is understood. They did not have any special skills, but had to be extra careful and choose the right seed. Until now, they have sold vegetables grown by Chinese people, but they are confident that they can make more money if they are produced and sold to the market. However, there was no land to use. There is not a scrap of land. (6) The Korean War, the North Korean People's Liberation Army, the Communist Party, the escape, the prisoners ...…. One day in the summer of 1950, he went with his father to plant a house and worked for a long time. Suddenly, an adult said there was a big trouble. The Kyongbu Railroad, which runs over the Mihocheon tuk, was crowded with people on the train, carrying black smoke on the roof, and thousands of people on the main road. Embarrassed adults threw away their heads and went home to start worrying. First of all, all young people should be evacuated. Use is on the road to distress with local friends. He went down to the south at random, but he did not know why or where to go. Geumsan was the place where I walked for three days while staying homeless. When I went to Geumsan, I had no food, no money, and when it was dawn, people called the People's Army were leading the way. So the party had no choice but to abandon their evacuation and return home. By the time I got home, the world had changed. The people of North Korea came and went, and the man who used to work as a muster was the head of the People's Party. The day after arriving home, the head of the People's Committee called for the North Korean People's Army, and all the party members who had fled the country were called. Asked where he had been, he asked them to join the military. He was taken away with his friends without saying a word because he thought he would be in trouble if he refused. The place where he arrived in a month without even knowing the direction was called Camp Song of the Kangdong North Korean People's Army. It was like a training camp for the North Korean People's Army. I had a discussion with my friends that night. If we finish our training here, we will go to war on the front, and if we go to war, we will surely die ; if we die like that, we will think of escaping with friends. While they were asleep, they left their barracks and arrived at the riverside of the Taedonggang River. On a pitch-black night with only stars, he wandered through the mountains and was captured again by North Korean soldiers. They easily realized they were deserters and tried to execute them at dawn. But by grace, the U.S. air strikes began just before the execution of the death penalty. All the militiamen searched the shelter and took advantage of the confusion and fled back into the mountains. Once caught, I carefully took care and went south by night. I don't know how many days have passed, but I arrived at Kaesong. Our troops had arrived there. I felt alive when I saw my friends. When I told some adults what they were doing, she told them to turn themselves in and went to the police station to tell them the truth. But neither was our ally. No matter how much they said they were not North Korean soldiers, they refused to listen. A few days later, American soldiers came and took them prisoner. He did not give proper food and hung a prisoner's number on his neck. At that time, if they were caught regardless of gender, they would be called prisoners. Thus, the first place taken under strict surveillance by the U.S. soldiers was transferred from the Incheon Boys ' Prison and then Dongnae Camp to the Geoje camp. Geoje Island concentration camp was not a place where people lived as it is notorious. If the remmies were at the forefront of the rebellion, they would tear them to pieces and kill them, or they would stab them to death. The situation was an indescribable mess. Fortunately, with the announcement of the repatriation of prisoners, the use was recognized as having democratic ideas and was returned to their homes in Yeongcheon, North Gyeongsang Province. When I returned home from a few hardships that had accidentally passed the crisis, my father passed away and my mother went to work for a living. He came home, but his family's life, including his younger brothers, was not a word to him. Without the time to catch a sigh of relief, they were still anxious to make ends meet. However, the ordeal continued. A writ of conscription was issued during the winter. They also have to leave their families behind and go to the military. Though he can not serve in the military, he is more sad that he has to join the army without looking back at his shoulder when he is left with money and no livelihood measures. Poverty is a regret that even life can not be protected. Because it was at war then, joining the army meant death. I felt inclined to vomit blood. But there was no one to complain about. It was the 20th Division of Mundong-ri, Yanggu, Gangwon Province, that entered the Nonsan Training Center and received the training. At this time, he was deeply saddened by his lack of money. People with money and connections received easy training and had no money to be deployed to the rear, so they had to participate in the battle in the front line, which was covered with a thick cloud of artillery. He was wounded not long after he was put into combat because he had no experience in combat due to illness. He was sent to 63 army hospitals and given a month's treatment before returning to his base. He was injured again. This time, he was transferred to 109 military hospitals and was diagnosed with tuberculosis and returned home after being discharged from the military. He came home, but his poverty made treating for consumption difficult. Thanks to her sincerity and relaxation, however, she was able to make a slight recovery.


(7) Marriage and farming After a certain recovery in use, my uncle hurriedly arranged an appointment, saying that they had to live in pairs. However, the poor situation could not bring about a good match with a girl named Oh Chang-nyeong. Oh Chang-myeon Sangpyeong-ri is more than 50 miles from Jeongjeong-ri, Gangwoo-myeon. On my wedding day, I went out at dawn to save money by wearing a durumagi. No matter how cold the weather was that day, the couple almost froze to death. The husband and wife were remote houses in the mountains. When I got close to the house, it was a perfect house for me to visit. It was a single kiss wedding in this house. He literally took a bowl of cold water out of his mouth and put up an example, and came home with the bride after receiving a single blanket. When he came home, he walked out of the street and took the train. I welcomed the bride but couldn't sleep. " Love is good, love is good, " but what about someone who can't afford a family? There was no sense of shame to discuss with the bride, so I left at night while the bride was asleep in the early spring. It was a rich family in Chuncheon, Gangwon Province, that made its way through the village. By a stroke of luck, he was able to work as a brusher in the house, and he lived for three years with four bags of rice a year. In addition to the increased interest of three bags of rice, the 15-gang rice was collected, but the difficulty of using it was beyond description. I could have worked hard enough to break a bone. He added that he could not say a word to the bride he had not heard. " With these 15 sacks of rice, I will drive out the enemy's poverty. " When I returned to my hometown, my wife was living in a family home. When he grabbed his wife's rough wrist, he could not help but comforted her by pledging, " We can live well now. " I wonder if my wife suffered terribly. I was greatly indebted to my wife for waiting for me who had never heard of her. With 15 sacks of rice in the blood, we could buy 270 pyeong of land field. He built a mud hut on one side and made his first home. There is nothing to envy now. All you have to do is to work hard. The couple started the vegetable farming they wanted to do so. We carried dirt through the sand until night was dark, and at dawn we went to the town of Jochiwon to collect human waste. Sometimes, they were beaten while unpacking human waste, and there were several cases where the barrel of human waste was crushed. But they didn't stop working. It was fun to see the expanding jade. The use of a word has been designated as a place for farming. " People should live with thought. The first is to spend every single one within one's income, not recklessly. Second, I work even if others play or play cards. Third, I always work more than others. Fourth, no matter how little money you make, you save money. The first and second half of the 10-year plan was set up. Every night I thought through 20 years. The goal is until I have a cartoon of my land ...…. Then, he went to a Chinese man who had been receiving vegetables in his old vegetable business and asked him to sell some cabbage seeds, but he was rejected. Joseon people can not buy it because it is expensive, and they do not have enough technology to grow it like themselves. However, he asked them not to give up the use of the tablet and asked them to show him where he could buy the seed. " How can you raise it like me if you buy seeds? " he added, adding, " You can buy it anywhere in Daejeon, but it is very expensive. " Asked and asked to visit the seed shop of Daejeon. The price of seeds, as the Chinese say, was extremely high. Our traditional pear seeds were sold by the hop, but the accident-bound new species sold by the spoon and asked for more money. With such an expensive seed, it is obvious that it should not be scattered. He planted it with all his heart. The vegetables grew as well as the effort. The Chinese farming industry did not do a bit of work. He carried a cabbage leaf and went to Jochiwon Zhang for the first time. People came in when the cabbage was unloaded. I asked him to pay back a bit of rice on the second floor in case I had to get paid. Without anyone asking for a discount, a bag of cabbages was sold out in a flash. Although they sold out of their senses, their use was puzzling. Is this acceptable? It was his first substantial income. But one of the women asked if there were any more cabbages. They want to live wherever they can because they are merchants coming down from Seoul by train. The product was great, but the price must have been good. The fall of that year was a good harvest for farming, and the next spring, I planted a variety of vegetables such as lettuce, cucumbers, pumpkins, and green onions. We thought about using spring vegetables. We should ship a few days earlier to get more money. You must plant early to harvest. But how can we avoid frost when there is frost in the early spring? At that time, some schools dug deep into the sun to prepare a nursery, put thick sea water, raise the heat of the two rivers and spread oil on the windows. When Yong-su thought about it, he planted pumpkins and cucumbers in a sunny place, and if he could block frost with oil paper, he planted the seedlings he had grown in the room and covered it with oil paper. In the early days when others weren't even thinking of sowing, neighbors and passers-by laughed at him for seeing what had covered up a sheet of paper. ' How do crops breathe on paper? ' " How do you block cold weather with a single piece of paper? " However, even though some of them froze to death, most cucumbers and pumpkins bloomed and produced fruits earlier than others, and the vegetables that were harvested were able to earn high prices. When he harvested a bowl of lettuce, he could buy three to four pyeong of land, and people around him gradually realized how much fun he was enjoying. Then there was a widespread rumor that " a madman would catch a lion and make money with a clumsy trick. " Regardless of what anyone said, he worked silently, and when he found a penny, he saved money in a bank. Money will go to waste if you hold it. It was thought to be empty when I put it in the bank, so I had fun and saving as much as I could. However, they were challenged again. It is the recurrence of tuberculosis suffered while the use was in the military, perhaps due to overwork. He was left to his death by throwing up blood all over the room. In other words, people around you should sell whatever land you have to go to the hospital. However, the use was not possible. The land is more precious than life. To remove the land is to die. I couldn't think of selling the land despite the severe illness. When she couldn't even do the right thing, her wife did all the same things that the man had to do to nurse her sick use. At that time, it was said that hardship was beyond description for the wife. To avoid selling the land, we had to farm more, and to save our dying husband, we had to feed everything, though we had to do nothing. Perhaps due to her hard work, after three to four years of fighting against the disease, her use gradually began to recover. His tenacity for quitting drinking and smoking, which he enjoyed, accelerated his recovery. During his illness, his wife learned to ride a bicycle. Walking around with his head would not be a job to sell the vegetables he had grown. I hurt my knee and got hurt while learning to ride a bike. He taught me that bicycles must be damaged to learn. People saw what would happen if a woman rode a bicycle, but they couldn't afford it. Now that the bicycle was used to, I could carry a pack of vegetables at once, and I could take three trips to Jochiwon where I could walk. With the savings, the land was increased from 90 pyeong in 1958 to two to three years apart. Ten years after marriage By the end of the first 10-year plan, poverty, which had been regarded as the greatest enemy, was overcome, and to some extent reached a phase of independence. In the process, Ha is said to have learned many things. Growing crops will not fail with the intention of raising young children. Farmers can live like a city if they work with good faith instead of thinking they are poor. And farmers should know three basic things. First, you must know the nature of the land. Like humans, different kinds of ground have different characteristics. Second, know the age of the land. Old age does not bear fruit. Third, the land should be healthy and not ill. Excessive use of nitrogen will cause soil disease. Knowing these basics will surely bring more returns than you think. Farming skills are not special. He did not learn anywhere, but became a solo farmer who taught himself how to farm.


(8) Fountaing of the greenhouse system After the first five years of economic development, the government started a special project to increase income of farmers and fishermen in 1967 to solve the problems of poor farming villages. One of the projects was assigned to Gangwon-myeon, where he lived, with 150 pyeong of loans, he expanded his vinyl house and neighboring farmers. Since then, the sergeant has been a pioneer in house cultivation. Since I had accumulated a lot of experiences such as early growing with oil paper, forcing plant cultivation, and heating facilities, I went on a field trip from a long distance to a group of neighboring farmers, or practicing for a garden. What Ha emphasized about the people who visit his farm. " You have to be willing to learn first. Second, teach others what you learn or learn. Third, you must practice. " It snowed heavily in the winter of 1969. It had snowed day and night for three days. Mr. and Mrs. Ha spent the night cleaning away snow. " When that snow piles up, the vinyl house collapses, and when that house lands, all the vegetables that are grown in it are frozen to death, and the debt is left, " the others slept calmly. He fought with snow for three days straight. When the snow stopped, all the houses, including nearby villages, collapsed, and only the Haususan vinyl house remained intact. Because of the large number of fish plants across the country, the year was a very good year for vegetables, and the vinyl house was able to expand to 800 pyeong. This is in return for overcoming nature amid the threat of a statue. The tendency of the average consumer has been changing as the number of plastic homes has expanded nationwide and the economy has grown, raising the income level. Mr Hammit noticed this. In the first decade, a high volume of production earned more profits, but consumers now had to further develop their farming methods as they tended to choose goods by taste and snow. The colors and shapes of fruit products should be better, and more compost should be prepared and disputed to give them a better taste. They bought the same seed together, and in order to harvest one day earlier than other farming households, they reddened the seeds in the water, and worked harder on enemies, and on pure rice. As the rumors began to spread around, the governor of North Chungcheong Province and the county governor paid no heed to praise for his farm. (9) To grant President Park and her farming leaders By 1970, there was a special project to increase the income of farmers and fishermen by city, county, and country in order to spread farming techniques and enhance scientific awareness of farming. On the recommendation of a farming community agency, the sergeant won the military competition in Cheongwon-gun and also won the first place in North Chungcheong Province. Then, he participated in a national competition, which left many anecdotes behind. To participate in the competition, he wrote his own work in advance, and then published the case of a good candidate. So the army had several requests to submit the manuscript, but he was not happy because he could not write and did not work. That's why the officials in the province could get into the competition, they could use the suit instead, they couldn't get into the suit, ask the plaintiff to graduate from the second grade of elementary school, or have a little experience. Ha eventually refused to back down, and the plaintiff was forced to speak in the temperate zones of her own. When he goes up to the platform, his legs are trembling and he is too dark to see a man, because he can not see a man ; when he is conscious of the manuscript, he can not find a horse. So, when I went to a national convention at Sejong Center for the Performing Arts, I asked related government officials and high aristocrats to speak well, and I was afraid he would make a mistake when he got on the platform. However, the sergeant, wearing a jacket and rubber shoes, introduced the process of his life on a platform where President Park and some 3,000 people gathered. Reminiscing the bitter past, the speaker was speechless several times, and the audience of 3,000 people could not help crying. President Park, who was sitting in a special box on the second floor, was reportedly moved to tears. After the presentation, everyone stood up and gave a standing ovation, and the president, who came down to the platform, held his hand and said, " That was better. " At the meeting, President Park gave up her prepared death and listened to the memoir of a sergeant, saying, " A man like Ha Yong is a lamp of our rural community and a teacher of all Koreans. Poverty in our rural communities can be successful if they have the spirit of a sergeant, " he said. When he went to Cheong Wa Dae, he also wore a jacket and rubber shoes. Ha's success has greatly helped President Park develop her ideas for the movement, and his case has led to the development of Saemaeul Undong in the nation after the education begins. ' In particular, his technique of farming in vinyl house facilities served as a direct part of increasing farming income for farming households, which would effectively lead a successful life. His farm had 3,000 pyeong of vinyl houses and 7,000 pyeong of farmland, and hundreds of farm successors from across the country were trained for 25 years after it was selected as a technology exchange farm for the National Agricultural Promotion Agency in Chungcheongbuk-do. In the 1970s, when the Saemaeul Undong was spreading nationwide, he gave more than 3,000 lectures at the invitation of each social education institute, prison, business, and business group. He wanted to hear his story because it moved people of all walks of life and helped them make new minds. He never worked for himself from poverty to wealth. First of all, he secured the peace of his family by stabilizing the living base of his brothers, and because he contributed to the development of the region through demonstrations and participation, he delivered the money to the courtyard of the National Agricultural Cooperative Federation. Moreover, a professor of agricultural economics (Park Jin-hwan) published a book of papers aimed at analyzing the mental tone of Korea's economic development and achievements, leaving it as valuable material for future generations.


(10) No-geomage for granting the symbol of the spirit of hard work, self-macket, and cooperative Saemaeul Undong. Now in his mid-70s, his life passed the great leader of farming to his son, but he has no time to spare for a day by creating a job suitable for you. I can collect my personal belongings that I can use for the rest of the year. Children now advise them to rest, but no one can stop them because it is a principle of life to work until they die. Disposable paper cups, in particular collected by Jochiwon and neighboring organizations, are used to grow vegetables that are needed in rural areas and consume nearly 100,000 a year. The production of various kinds in used and discarded paper cups not only helps farmers but also makes them an important source of income. Famous and famous people are respected in other parts of the world, but not in their neighborhood. But his praise and respect are higher in the vicinity, because he knows that it is more precious to be recognized by his neighbor under the lamp. He is always modest. I am doing what I have to do, " adding, " It is rewarding for others to acknowledge that even if I had learned more, I would not have received more love from my neighbors and others. " His hair grows gray, and in the spring of 2004, his calf bone was broken into three parts due to a fall of a motorcycle.