The respected Comrade
"His was a noble life of a people's leader, who regarded ‘The people are my God' as his motto, applied it to his ideas and leadership and turned it into reality."
In the evening of November 29, Juche 34 (1945) Comrade
His car, after running for a good whole, suddenly came to a halt. Standing in the middle of the one-lane road was an ox-cart.
The driver, who was looking for the owner of the ox-cart, could not believe his eyes; a peasant, the owner, was sleeping on the grass by the road.
Quite angry with the peasant for sleeping without any thought leaving his ox-cart in the middle of the road, the driver pushed the door open and was about to shout out, when Comrade
He then quietly stepped near to the ox-cart and pushed the shaft aside. After looking at the peasant with affection, he got on his car again quietly.
Officials around, thinking how regretful the peasant must feel if he knew Comrade
When the car left, Comrade
The officials were surprised as he said that those who were superior in the country were the workers and peasants who had been colonial slaves and experienced indescribable humiliation and contempt in the past.
Before liberation, the peasants did not dare to walk along the roads; it had been inconceivable for them to sleep with their ox-carts standing on the road; if that thing happened, they would get slapped and have a hard time in the police stations.
But Comrade
Comrade
Today the Korean people, holding him up in esteem as their eternal leader, are adding eternal luster to his immortal exploits.