Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Mass of Red

Sorry it's been a while since the last update. Our days seem to be getting busier, a feat I didn't imagine possible! Somehow time has slipped away from me, and there haven't been any huge trips or massive feats worth blogging about. Still, our lives have plugged along, with the occasional cool thing in there.
Things at our hagwon have gotten busier. I'm teaching nine classes a day with ten minute breaks in between. On top of that we have curriculum to prepare and definitions to write and schedules to make. All of that combined and we hardly have time to breathe during the day! I've found it challenging, but I'm also learning to be grateful through all of it. I'm trying to treasure all the time I have left with my munchkins. I've grown so close to them throughout the past four months of teaching them. It tears my heart, the thought of leaving them. There is a chance that some of the kids might visit me in the States later (their parents are all rich and love to travel,) but who knows. We had a dance party today, and the number one requested song was "My Heart Will Go On." I have a few Titanic fans in my class :). It's cute. They hum the song when they color their dinosaurs. That and the Star Wars opening theme.
Saturday was a full day. We went to a BBQ at our church in Seoul. It was some of the most mouthwatering American style meat I've had in a while. There were ribs, pulled pork and kebabs. Ooh, my stomach is growling just thinking about it! It was really great to fellowship with all of the other married couples at the church. Afterwards, David and I went to Itaewon to do a maternity shoot for a couple we met at church. It was pretty fun helping David with one of his shoots. We went all over the place, from the couple's home to a botanical garden on the nearby mountain. I've never seen the sky so beautiful in Korea as it was that Saturday in Seoul. It was amazingly blue and there were clouds to accent the sunset. We ended our evening with Peter and Bo (the maternity shoot couple) taking a drink on a restaurant that overlooked a good part of Seoul. It was so peaceful and relaxing.
After the maternity shoot we headed to Munhak Sports Complex (near our home in Incheon) to watch the World Cup game. We bought some red shirts in the Bupyeong underground and joined our friends, along with thousands of other Koreans, in cheering for the Red Devils! They were playing Uruguay, and during the pregame show we got to hear some Spanish. It was so odd to hear a language that wasn't English that I (at least partially) understood. I'm so used to being completely oblivious to Korean. The cheering during the game was INSANE. The crowd cheered for everything. Whenever the ball came into Korea's possession, and whenever Uruguay fouled Korea the stadium burst into a nearly deafening roar (only notches above the constant volume of the crowd). During the one goal they made, the red mass of humanity went NUTS. There were fireworks going off, clappers clapping and people jumping up and down and hollering their lungs out. It was so crushingly sad when Korea lost. Everyone shuffled out of the stadium with such defeated looks. I was unhappy since we wouldn't be able to witness the crazy crowd energy of another game. The next Monday at school our kids came in with sad faces and informed us of the loss. Aw. At least I got the super cool experience of being in a country that was enthusiastic about their participation in the World Cup, unlike *ahem* America.




We're gearing up for vacations soon! Thailand in 3 weeks! I'm so beyond excited! And In two months we'll be of to New Zealand for our farming adventure.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

the subtle joys of teaching

I think sometimes we forget how people influenced us. I know I do. I take my love of reading and writing for granted, but if I look back far enough, I can trace these passions to some of my elementary school teachers. It's these adults who've become faint (although very fond) memories in my head who helped mold me into the person I am today. Just a week or so ago I rediscovered that power that I have as a teacher now. Our hagwon has a pretty extensive English library, with several books that are geared toward older kids (abridged versions of the classics). I was teaching a class of three 8-year-old boys when the subject of vampires popped up. We talked about them for a while, and I mentioned the book "Dracula" that we have in the library. Their eyes lit up, so I took them down the hallway and showed them all of the scary, cool books in the library that I thought they might like. They each ended up taking one of the classics home with them. They brought them back the very next class (after the weekend) and demanded to be shown more cool books. It got me so pumped that I could show them the joys of reading a really good story, and help them learn English at the same time. It's these little joys that are going to carry me through the next 2.5 months!

Friday, June 11, 2010

Saturday Musings.

It's a rainy day in South Korea. Surprising how rare those are here. Although now that monsoon season is approaching I think that this might be a more common occurrence. I love rainy days when there's nothing to do but curl up and read a book. I've been making my way through the most random tomes here. There aren't any huge English language bookstores near our apartment, so I kinda have to scrounge around for whatever I can get. I've been reading a lot of Paulo Coehlo and some books my lovely bestie shipped me from overseas. :) It's crazy (but it does make sense) how vital reading is to the creative process of writing. Books feed writers. Whenever I'm reading a really good book, my writing is visibly better than when I'm not. So I've been trying to read as consistently as I can.
Summer has arrived, although now it doesn't bring the same sweet freedom that it did back in the school days. The weather here is nothing compared to Charleston's beastly heat and humidity. It has been slightly muggy the past few days though. We've been trucking through school, handling lots of poor, overworked children. The days are slowly but surely getting crossed off of the calendar. Here's the count: 5 weeks until mud festival, 6 weeks until Thailand and 11 weeks until we leave Korea for good (New Zealand and Africa here we come!!). It's so close yet so far at the same time! I know that it will be upon us before we know it.
We had another Wednesday holiday last week and decided to go into Seoul and bike down the Han River. It was such a blast. I haven't ridden a bike in so long! The day was sunny and warm and pretty perfect. Unfortunately David didn't bring his camera, so we have no documentation of it.
Last night we went to a Noraebang (singing room) with a bunch of our friends. It's basically a room you go into and sing karaoke for an hourly rate. It was so much fun, belting out Evanescence, Lady Gaga and the Black Eyed Peas. :) No one cares how you sound, so you just kinda let it all go. My ears really felt it after an hour of David and Steve singing :p
Today is the first day of Korea's participation in the World Cup. Everyone is geared up here with their "Red Devils" soccer jerseys. It's kinda cool to be in a country that has so much team spirit about the World Cup. I hope they get far!
Well, that's about all for now! I'm going to go and enjoy the remainder of our rainy Saturday.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Digging for Clams.

This weekend we had quite a rare and unforgettable experience! Our principle and vice-principle offered to take us to our VP’s home island for a weekend of fishing. Bret, our vice-principle, grew up as the son of a fisherman, and has his own boat! We jumped at the opportunity to see the islands and go out on the boat.
We took the ferry over to his home island and dropped our stuff off at a pension (a guest house). Bret showed us around the island: taking us to his parents’ house and farm, helping us catch bitty fiddler crabs in the pluff mud around his home (apparently they eat them), and taking us foraging for ginseng roots in the mountain near his house. We were pretty terrible at foraging. I tried to get some bulbs, but I kept hacking off the roots on accident. Oops.

Seagulls on the ferry ride over.

Catching crabs!

PUPPIES!!

I managed to hack off the root. :(

A huge swarm of black ants we saw on a tree trunk!

The day was really relaxing and filled with wonderful food! We ate fresh clams and grilled a lot of amazing beef for dinner!



Some of the island's natural beauty:


On Sunday we got to go out on the boat. We went in the later morning, when the tide was getting to its lowest point. Apparently the currents were too harsh this weekend, so we couldn’t go out to sea to fish. We went digging for clams instead. Bret gave all of us little shovels and we wallowed out into the mud and started digging around for the clams. We worked for about 3 hours until the tide came back in.




The speed with which the water came in and out was pretty astounding. Within an hour and fifteen minutes, the tide dropped six feet!! The mud flat where we dug up all the clams was completely under the water when we approached it. Our boat came to rest in the mud for the three hours we went digging. Then the water came back up again and we were off!

Coming...

Coming...

It's here!

Our bounty from the sea. We ate a lot of clams afterward.


Overall, it was a relaxed and amazingly cultural weekend. What a great opportunity. According to Bret, we were the first foreigners who ever went digging for clams on this mud flat!

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Cliffs and Sand

This past weekend we had a holiday. This was the final three-day weekend we have left during our time here, so we decided to spend the entire weekend traveling. We went down to Busan—a warm beach city in the southeast of Korea—with several of our coworkers. David, our coworker James and I decided to take the overnight bus on Thursday night to beat the traffic that was sure to arise on Friday. The trip took about five hours, from 11 to 4 in the morning. I slept a bit on the bus, but it was far from a restful sleep. We got into the Busan bus station very early, and hung around until the subway opened at 5:10 in the morning. The bus station is at the very north end of the city, so we took the line all the way down to the coast to check out the city’s large fishmarket (Jagalchi fish market). Although it was still very early when we got there, there were many different stalls of fish open. The whole place reeked of scales and sea—but it was worth a good long glance over. We meandered down the alleys, looking at both live and dead selections of fish. There were several cats in the market, which were fun to look at. David took a lot of pictures of the boats and the vendors. Eventually we stopped at a vendors hut and ate a spicy dish of eel and peppers.

A man and his dog, which amused us quite thoroughly.




One happy cat. :)

Ships resting after a long dawn of fishing.

One thing that immediately struck us about Busan is how clear the air is there. By international standards it’s by no means clean… but compared to Seoul the sky was much bluer and beautiful! When we finished our food at the fish market we took the subway back north toward Geumjeong mountain. It’s a huge mountain in the middle of the city, but even though it’s surrounded by Busan, climbing the mountain really made us feel back in nature. It was pretty gorgeous 540m hike up the mountain. We got to the top and followed our Lonely Planet Guide’s instructions to get to a pretty remote temple on the mountain’s other side. Seokbulsa, as the temple is called, took 4 hours to get to in total. The hike there was pretty strenuous, but it was among the more unique temples I’ve seen in our stay here. The place is basically a crevasse in the mountainside, with large Buddhas etched straight into the huge towering stones. Because it was Buddha’s birthday, the place was filled with worshippers, so we were shuffled around from place to place.

On our way up the mountain we found a pretty cool little Buddhist prayer cave and stopped to investigate.


James looking out over the city.


Seokbulsa.

The coin offerings of Buddha's birthday.

After lingering a while on the mountainside and eating a free meal of bibimbap and soup at the temple we hiked back down and caught a bus back to the subway. The beach was calling my name (for the first time in 8 months, I was sweating from the outdoor temperature!!!) so we took the subway to Haeundae beach. The place was packed with foreigners and Koreans alike. We found a spot and tried out the water. It was quite frigid. I only edged in up to my knees, but James and David barreled into the waves (and consequently screamed like little girls because it was so cold). After an hour or so, our coworkers Steve and Meekyung arrived on the beach to join us. They’d decided to take the Friday bus down, but the traffic caused their ride to be nearly seven hours long! We stayed out on the beach for several hours, soaking in some long missed sunlight. Meekyung, like most Koreans, was shying away from the sunlight. In most Asian cultures, white skin is considered ideal, since only manual laborers should have sun-darkened skin. Once the sun set we went to Papa John’s and ate some delicious pizza! It was almost comparable to American style, but not really.
The whole city was pretty much booked for cheap rooms that weekend, so on Friday night, David, James and I had to go stay at a jimjilbang. This is a public bath that Koreans love to frequent. Men and women have separate facilities and everyone gets stark naked. There were five or six large pools with many different temperatures and jets. There were also three or four different sauna rooms and masseuses for a little extra money. It was such a surreal experience, being butt naked in a room with about 150 other women. I was the only foreigner, so I naturally drew attention anyway. I wandered around by myself, trying different pools, until a Korean woman started talking to me. Her English was fluent, which is rare here. She quickly befriended me and took me around to all of the different saunas and baths, teaching me about the health benefits of all of them. Despite the weirdness of being naked, it was an incredibly relaxing and overall very enjoyable experience. After the baths I changed into pajamas and went up to the sleeping room, where you get a thin blanket and sleep on the floor with everyone. I found David and James and crashed in the corner. While the room was loud and hot, I was pretty exhausted from the poor night of sleep on the bus the night before, so I slept the entire night.
The next morning we hit up Dunkin Donuts for breakfast and then went with Steve and Meekyung to Haedong Yonggungsa Temple. It’s a very picturesque place that’s right by the ocean. There are rocks and waves right at its base. We walked around and explored it for over an hour. David went a little nuts with the camera again.

Us together at the temple.

A cool bridge David found.

Little Buddhas.



Two giant golden pigs! They were quite cheerful looking.

We went to Taejongdae Park afterward, where 150-meter cliffs drop into the sea. A ferry carted us around the peninsula, so we got a great seaside view of the cliffs. We also got to see the cliffs up close when the boat dropped us off and let us climb the rocks for about a half hour. They were rather impressive, but they didn’t come close to the Cliff of Moher in Ireland. Guess we’re just too spoiled cliff-wise! Apparently the Taejongdae cliffs are a popular suicide spot: about 100 people a year throw themselves off. At least, that’s what we heard word of mouth.


It started raining really hard, so we decided to head back to our rooms and check into the hotel. After we made the long commute back, we went out to eat sashimi (aka slabs of raw fish with lots of side dishes. The meal was huge and absolutely delicious! I’ve always been a really big fan of sushi, so the meal was like a miniature dream come true. =)
I crashed early that night, exhausted from all of our traveling and lack of quality sleep. The next morning we went to a local restaurant that offered a full-blown American brunch (which is difficult to find over here). Eggs, waffles, sausage, bacon, toast, juice, coffee, salad and hashbrowns for $8. It was heavenly. I haven’t had an American style breakfast like that in over 10 months. After out leisurely brunch, we headed over to the aquarium. Busan’s aquarium is the largest in Korea, and the entire thing is underground. There were all sorts of sea creatures, including a huge tank with loads of sharks and giant groupers bigger than me! We were only able to spend an hour there before we had to leave and catch our train back to Incheon. We took the KTX train, which is the fastest train in Korea. We got back to Seoul within 3 hours (almost half the time of the bus). Most of the time we were going up to 190 mph! It hardly felt like we were moving either. The train was so smooth.
Our week back has been long so far. Watched the finale of Lost last night (in which the series has been cemented in my heart up there with Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings). Was grumpy with the kids today. It’s so hard to control my bad moods around them sometimes. I try not to let it affect them, but it’s almost impossible.
Next weekend we’re looking forward to going fishing in the Yellow Sea with some of our coworkers. I’m sure I’ll have a nice juicy blog about that in the week to come.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Lotus Lanterns

What a week! Sometimes it feels like the world is about to go up in flames all around us. We've been looking forward to our summer vacation, which is in the last week of July. Our main/dream destination was Thailand, where we're planning to stuff our faces full of amazing food in Bangkok, go elephant trekking in Chang Mai and enjoy a few days on the beach down south. Unfortunately, all of the "Red Shirt" riots have made the country a hazard zone, and it doesn't look like it will be calming down any time soon, so we're looking into other vacation spots. Sad times. Also, this week, South Korea finally pointed the official finger at North Korea for sinking their warship the Cheonan. The torpedo they recovered from the ocean floor clearly had North Korean writing on it. The North of course, is denying it, even going as far as threatening all out war if the South tries to push their sanctions. Comforting, yes? We're keeping an eye on the news and keeping out passports at our sides. I doubt anything will happen while we're here, but it never hurts to be on the safe side.
Aside from these global tensions, our own existence has been pretty enjoyable. Last weekend David and I went into Seoul to check out the Lotus Lantern Festival. The festival was held in Insadong, where we went last weekend and hung out the entire day. The place was jam-packed with people. There were tons of foreigners. At one point I was overhearing as much English as I was Korean, which was quite a miniature culture shock.
The streets were lined with tents on Buddhism. There were many different crafts to do and foods to try out. There was even a tent dedicated to Buddhism in Cambodia--I went up and used my smattering of Khmer to communicate with them. It made me smile and I got a meat stick for my effort! The food was much more flavorful than any Korean fare. It reminds me of how much I miss southeast Asia and its food. Oh the food!

The Cambodian tent.



Drumming with a monk!




The place was so crowded that trash was overflowing out of the cans.

The craziest part of the day: we ran into a friend from Charleston in the crowd! What a small world it is that we run into someone thousands of miles away from where we last met them! We had a good time catching up with Hutch and touring the rest of the tents.

Me and Hutch.

We also went back to see the temple again. It looked pretty much the same as last week, only with a lot more people and a few more lanterns!


People were pouring water on top of the tiny Buddhas to bless them.

The parade started at dusk and the street was packed with people. The parade itself was over two hours long and filled with hundreds of colorful, hand-painted lanterns. There were huge wired lanterns pushed on crates and tiny individual lanterns carried by monks and other people. The whole scene was quite beautiful. David was going crazy with the pictures. A sea of colored light. That's how I describe the view that was the road.





We went back to the temple and saw that all of the lanterns we'd seen last week were now lit up in all of their glory.


Twirl!