Arirang, Saudade, and the Search for Home

Most people know the strange feeling of longing for something difficult to explain.

Sometimes it appears gently. Hearing a song that reminds you of your childhood. Coming across old toys you once spent hours playing with. Finding an old photograph and lingering over it longer than you expected. These moments carry a kind of fond ache, a tenderness toward something beautiful that now exists mostly in memory.

But there are other forms of longing that cut more deeply.

Sometimes you finally order the food you have been craving for years, only to realize it is not quite the same as the way your grandmother used to make it. Sometimes you return to your home country after many years of missing it, only to discover that it no longer feels entirely like home. Sometimes you reunite with someone you desperately missed, only to realize that neither of you are quite the people you once were.

What makes these experiences painful is not simply disappointment. It is the unsettling realization that no return is ever complete. What we long for often seems just beyond our reach, even when we finally encounter it again. The object itself cannot fully satisfy the desire attached to it.

The Portuguese word saudade gestures toward this reality: a longing for someone or something not simply lost, but somehow still present in its absence. It is not mere nostalgia, nor is it despair. It is the ache of missing home even while continuing to live.

That feeling surfaced for me recently while watching Bad Bunny’s Super Bowl halftime performance. The performance itself was celebratory—full of movement, pride, rhythm, and life. He recreated Puerto Rico with remarkable care: jíbaros cutting sugar cane, a piragua cart with its rows of syrup bottles, elders playing dominoes, the neighborhood bodega, a casita built right there on the field. And perhaps that was what stirred something in me. The more tightly he seemed to hold onto those pieces of home, the more I could sense how deeply he missed it. What I felt while watching was not sadness exactly, and not grief, but something closer to the ache that saudade describes so well: the longing for home that persists even in the act of trying to bring it near again.

The Sound of Absence

This kind of longing is not unique to just one culture. It resonates deeply with the Korean folk song and cultural tradition of Arirang, which is estimated to be over 600 years old. Even before understanding the song’s history, one can feel its ache. Like saudade, Arirang carries the emotional weight of separation, of loving something distant, unreachable, or slowly slipping away.

For centuries, Koreans have sung Arirang through experiences of heartbreak, exile, migration, division, and grief. Yet the song is never simply about despair. There is endurance within it. It holds sorrow and hope together, teaching people how to carry absence without being consumed by it.

Part of what makes Arirang so powerful, especially for immigrants like me, is that it has often been sung far from home. In 1896, seven Korean students studying at Howard University sang what became the first known recording of Arirang. Far from Korea, unable even to speak English fluently, they carried the song with them while living as strangers in a foreign land.

Perhaps the recording mattered not only as research or even as an expression of national pride, but also because the song itself allowed them, for a moment, to dwell again in the sound of home. To sing Arirang was to become present with an absence, to hold close something distant and unreachable, if only for the length of a melody.

That same search for identity appears again in BTS’s 2026 album Arirang. Released after the group's hiatus for military service and years of solo projects, the album reaches backward toward the collective past while also looking forward to what comes next. Its promotional material references the Korean students at Howard University who sang the earliest recorded version of Arirang, connecting the group to a longer story of Korean identity carried across distance and time. Even the album’s opening track, “Body to Body,” incorporates a sample of Arirang, allowing the folk song to echo within a modern pop soundscape. Rather than treating Korean identity as merely nostalgic, the album presents it as something living, inherited from the past yet still being carried forward into an uncertain future.

Restless Hearts

What saudade names and Arirang sings is not merely homesickness in the ordinary sense. It is the deeper human experience of remembering that we belong somewhere, while also realizing that no earthly return can fully satisfy the longing itself.

This is why Augustine’s famous confession still resonates centuries later: “You have made us for Yourself, and our hearts are restless until they rest in You.”

Augustine understood that human beings are creatures of longing. We spend our lives searching for rest in relationships, achievements, places, memories, and even older versions of ourselves, only to discover that every earthly satisfaction eventually reveals its limits. For Augustine, this restlessness is not accidental. Humanity was made for communion with God, which means no finite thing can finally quiet the ache we carry.

Christianity does not erase this longing. If anything, it teaches us how to understand it truthfully.

The New Testament repeatedly describes human life through the language of waiting and yearning: creation groaning, believers longing, the Spirit interceding with sighs too deep for words. Christians are not people who have moved beyond longing. They are people who have learned to recognize what that longing points toward.

Christians often live with the strange feeling that they have already tasted something they still await in fullness. Communion with God is real, yet incomplete. Redemption has begun, yet creation still groans. Christian longing, then, is neither denial nor despair, but the experience of living faithfully within incompleteness while trusting it is not the end of the story.

In this sense, saudade becomes more than a cultural curiosity. It becomes a window into a profoundly human and even theological reality. To carry an absence so deeply that it reshapes your present is not necessarily a failure of faith. It may instead reveal something essential about what it means to be human.

Learning to Hope

The Psalms give language to this ache: “How long, O Lord?” “My soul thirsts for God.” These are not the words of people who have resolved their longing. They are the words of people who continue longing without surrendering hope.

Similarly, the enduring power of Arirang lies in its refusal to let sorrow have the final word. The separation is real. The grief is not minimized. But neither is it meaningless. The song transforms absence into something shared and carried together.

For Christians, this reframes the experience of missing—whether it is a person, a place, a language, a season of life, or even a sense of nearness to God. Longing can be deeply painful, but it is not empty. It is directional.

To long is to move toward something.

What saudade feels, what Arirang sings, and what Augustine helps illuminate is this: human beings are creatures who carry memories of home while never fully feeling at home in the present world.

Yet Christianity insists that this longing is not endless wandering. Longing becomes a signpost pointing beyond itself. Perhaps this is why certain songs, places, meals, and memories affect us so deeply: they awaken desires no earthly experience can finally resolve.

Augustine described the Christian life as restless hearts learning, slowly, where true rest is found. The ache we carry is real, but it is not meaningless. It points beyond every temporary home toward the One for whom we were made.

That hope is not an abstraction, but a person. In Jesus Christ, the one who enters our exile, bears our absence, and secures our return, human longing finds not only its explanation, but its fulfillment.

The longing we feel now is not the final condition of things. The One we long for is not permanently out of reach. 

The story does not end in separation.

“For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city that is to come.” (Hebrews 13:14) 

And one day, we will all dwell with God in that holy city, the new Jerusalem, our eternal home where all our longings will be fulfilled. (Revelation 21:2-4)  

Rachel Lee

Rachel is a proud 1.5-generation Korean American, born in South Korea and raised in Seattle. Based in the Washington, DC area, she works in public health. She has written for The Korea Daily, Faithfully Magazine, The SOLA Network, and the Smithsonian Center for Folklife and Cultural Heritage, and has worked with organizations focused on North Korean refugee resettlement and human rights. In 2019, she and her husband co-planted Rosebrook Presbyterian Church, where she now serves as a liturgist.

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