On the 70th anniversary of the Bochonbo Battle
Excerpts from the volume 6, President Kim Il Sung’s Reminiscences “WITH
THE CENTURY”
Kim Il Sung indicates the way to the national liberation
after the Pochonbo Battle (June 4, 1937)
We crossed the Amnok on the night of June 3.
A strange tension gripped my entire body, not leaving me till the last member of the unit was safely across. The border was said to have been tightly guarded by the enemies with four cordons, for the original three had been found to be unsatisfactory. There were as many as 300 police stations and substations in the northern border area, manned by repressive, highly mobile forces several thousand strong. …
The enemy had dug out trenches and built artificial barriers, such as earthen walls, barbed wire and wooden fences, around the buildings of police substations and agencies in the border areas, and in some vital places they had either set up observation posts or dug out communication trenches. …
The strict watch along the border, however, could not hold us back.
After dark we descended Konjang Hill. Entering Pochonbo, the unit dispersed in several groups and occupied designated positions.
I took up my command post under a poplar tree that stood at the edge of town. The distance from there to the police substation, one of our major targets, was no more than 100 meters. It is a tenet of street fighting that the command post is seldom located near the street, as mine was at the time. Yet this can be said to be one of important features of the Battle of Pochonbo. My commanding officers had advised me to locate the command post a little farther from the town, but I had declined, for it was my earnest desire to be where I could see every move of the fight at all times and be able to throw myself into the battle if it was necessary.
Still vivid in my memory of the scene just before battle is a group of people playing chess in the front yard of a farmhouse near the command post. Had I been working underground then, I would have spoken to them and helped the players with moves.
At 10 p.m. sharp, I raised my pistol high and pulled the trigger.
Everything I had ever wanted to say to my fellow countrymen back in the homeland for over 10 years was packed into that one shot reverberating through the street that night. The gunshot, as our poets described, was both a greeting to our motherland and a challenge to the Japanese imperialist robbers whom we were about to punish.
My signal started a barrage of fire
destined to destroy the enemy’s establishments in the city. The main attack was
directed at the police substation, the lair for the policemen of this region
and the citadel of all sorts of repression and atrocities. O Paek Ryong’s
machine-gun poured out a merciless barrage of shots at its windows. As we knew
that the enemy also gathered at the forest conservation office, we struck it
hard as well. The town turned upside down in an instant. Orderlies came running
to the poplar tree one after another to report to me of the developments of
the fighting. To each of them I stressed that no civilians were to be hurt.
Soon fires began to flare up here
and there. The subcounty office, post office, forest conservation office, fire
hall and various other enemy’s administrative centers were engulfed in flames,
and the streets were floodlit like a theatre on a gala night.
I walked down the middle of the streets, with Kim Ju Hyon just ahead.
People began to gather on the street from every corner. When they first heard the gunshots, they kept indoors, but later, when our agitators began shouting slogans, they came pouring out in a throng. Poet Jo Ki Chon described the scene by saying, “the masses swayed like a nocturnal sea.” The line was quite apt.
As the people bubbled over around us, Kwon Yong Byok whispered that I should address a greeting to the compatriots.
Looking round the crowd, I found their eyes, as bright as stars, all focused on me.
Taking off my cap and waving my uplifted arm, I made a speech
stressing the idea of sure victory and resistance against
“Brothers and sisters, let us meet again on the day of national liberation!”
When I left the square in front of the subcounty office, which was a mass of flames, my heart felt heavy and full of pain, as if pierced with a knife. We were all leaving a part of ourselves behind in the small border town as we marched away, and the hearts of those left behind wailed silently as they watched us go.
On climbing up Konjang Hill, the entire unit did something unexpected:
The marchers broke up suddenly without my orders and started picking up
handfuls of their native soil to put in their packs. Even the commanding
officers did it.
The Battle of Pochonbo was a small battle that involved no large guns, aircraft or tanks. It was an ordinary raid, which combined the use of small arms and a speech designed to stir up public feeling. It produced few casualties and none of us was killed in the battle.
The raid was so one-sided that it seemed to have fallen short of the expectations of some of my men. Nonetheless, the battle met the requirements of guerrilla warfare at the highest level. The selection of the objective, the timing and method to attack, especially surprise attack, the combination of brisk propaganda and powerful agitation through incendiary action—all the processes of the operations were perfectly coordinated.
The significance of a war or battle is determined not only by its military importance but also its political importance. I believe that those who know that war is the continuation of politics pursued by different means can easily understand why. From this point of view, it can be said we fought a very great battle.
The battle was a triumphant event in that it dealt a telling blow at
the Japanese imperialists who had been strutting around
There was no doubt whatsoever that the outcome of this battle would make a great impact on the world: Korea, a lesser nation that had once exposed the crimes committed by Japan and begged for independence at an International Peace Conference12, suddenly revealed itself to possess a revolutionary fighting force capable of dealing merciless blows at the army of Japan (which boasted of being one of the five world powers), a force that swiftly broke through the “iron wall” built by the Japanese imperialists and dealt a crushing blow of punishment to the aggressors.
The Battle of Pochonbo showed that imperialist
Tong-A Ilbo, Joson Ilbo, Kyongsong Ilbo and other major newspapers in the homeland all reported the news of the battle under banner headlines.
The battle was also headlined by the Japanese mass media, such as Domei
News, Tokyo Nichinichi Shimbun, and Osaka Asahi Shimbun, and
Chinese newspapers, including Manchurian Daily, Manchurian News and Taiwan
Daily. Pravda and Krasnoye Znamya, not to mention TASS, of
the
The Battle of Pochonbo demonstrated to the public at home and abroad the revolutionary will and fighting spirit that drove our people to end Japanese imperialist colonial rule and win back national independence and sovereignty. Through this battle the Korean communists were able to demonstrate the staunch anti-imperialist stand and the policy of independence to which they had consistently adhered throughout their entire course of action. They showed their effective combat power and the thoroughgoing way in which they practiced what they preached.
The battle also proved that it was the communists, spearheading the anti-Japanese armed struggle, who were the true, most ardent patriots and the most devoted and responsible fighters capable of emerging victorious in the fight for national liberation. Pochonbo provided the needed impetus for the compatriots in the homeland to rise up nationwide against Japanese imperialism, with armed struggle as the main axis. It also created the necessary atmosphere for pushing ahead with the building of party and the ARF organizations in the homeland.
But the greatest significance of the
Not surprisingly then, this battle had an enormous impact on the
people of
On meeting me in
“When I heard of the news
that the guerrilla army had attacked Pochonbo, I felt my distress as a citizen
of a ruined nation, humiliated for over 20 years under Japanese rule, disappear
into thin air in an instant. Walking around Pochonbo after the battle, I
slapped my knee and shouted, ‘What a relief! Tangun’s
According to An U Saeng, Kim Ku(3), too, was
exhilarated by the news of the Battle of Pochonbo. He had long served the
Provisional Government in
One day Kim Ku, who had been leafing through newspapers, came across news of the battle and was so inflamed. He opened the windows and shouted over and over again that the Paedal nation16 was alive.
Kim Ku then went on to say to An U Saeng: “The situation is very
frustrating: with the Sino-Japanese War so imminent, the so-called campaigners
have all disappeared. How perfectly timed on Kim Il Sung’s part to have led his
army into
The Battle
of Pochonbo brought about a great change in the lives of the conscientious
intellectuals of
Notes
1. Ryo Un Hyong (1886-1947)—A Korean independence campaigner from
Yangphy-ong,
2. Tangun’s
3. Kim
Ku (1876-1949)—A Korean independence campaigner from Haeju,