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Monday, September 28, 2009

Why I Love Traveling
















The past few weeks have gone very well. I'm finally starting to get into a routine. I know what to expect from my different classes, and they seem to be more comfortable talking in English. My last two lessons were on "The Great Outdoors" and "English Music". The kids seem to really enjoy a break from the monotony of their other lectures, and are slowly learning that they can't memorize all the answers in my class. Some of the kids who are considered only average students in their other classes are actually doing better than their above average peers in mine. It is simply because they are somewhat creative, and can take a sentence they heard the week before and manipulate it to answer a totally new question today. Many of the "brightest" want to be given the answer before hand, so that they can memorize it. I've decided to begin teaching evening conversation classes a couple nights a week, and look forward to challenging the kids to speak in much less constraining way. At the moment, my class is most definitely a lecture.

After school, I've been staying busy at the gym and at a Korean language exchange on Tuesday nights. Christine and I are definitely ahead of most the teachers we came to Korea with, in terms of understanding the language. Unfortunately, that's not saying much. We know the Hangul (alphabet), and can pronounce the words we see, but 95% of the time, we've got no idea what we're actually saying. We each know the standard greetings and farewells, thank you, your welcome, don't worry about it, I'm sorry, can you please help me, where is the ___, 'I do not speak Korean well', etc. Like our students, however, we're stuck with what we've memorized. It's VERY difficult to get creative with what we say. There are a handful of ways to say a simple sentence, and the correct way changes depending on who you are speaking with (older, younger, friend, strangers, boss, etc.). There are several different words for the verb "to like". For instance, I would use a different word to say "I 'like' soccer." than if I were to say "I like 'pancakes'." Then you have to insert subject and object markers, use a verbal comma for multiple nouns, and remember that the sentence structure (the easiest part for me) is - subject, object, preposition, verb- ...and adjectives usually go before each noun. Needless to say Christine and I have our work cut out for it when it comes to learning the language. We are still looking for a more frequent/intensive class that is within striking distance on a weeknight.

Last weekend we went to a teachers conference in Suwon, the capital of our province. Before the conference we hiked around an ancient fortress, and walked through a rebuild of the royal village. These are the first pictures you see in this post. That night we went into downtown Suwon for dinner. We had bulgogi, which is a classic Korean beef dish. At the restaraunt, you sit down at your table, and there is a circular grill in the center. The waiter fills it with coals, brings you your meat, vegitables, rice, and side dishes, and you prepare the meal yourself. Essentially, you build a lettuce wrap of meat, mushrooms, vegis, rice, and spices, then eat away. I'm a pretty big fan of it, but the meat was a bit too marbly for Christine's taste. Accompanying our meal we ordered a couple bottles of mockoli, an alcoholic rice OR soy drink that tastes like champaigne mixed with beer (see picture). It says that it's only 6% alcohol, but it's the best 6% I've ever had. What a great drink. It's the happiest, clearest, most social drink that I've found. Anyway, when we had almost finished, a group of three Korean guys (in their upper 20's) sat down at the table next to us. We looked over to see what they were eating, and before we knew it, they were putting it on our plates. Sharing food is a very Korean thing to do, so to be polite we ate it (pork) and said thank you. To return the favor, I ordered a bottle of 'soju' (Korean moonshine 20%abv) which is also a very normal gesture. We poured eachother shots (never pour your own), and the night began. The next thing we knew, Christine and I were speaking broken Korean; they were speaking equally as broken English; and we were having a great time with our new found friends and our bottles of soju (see pictures). They bought our dinner, and clearly I needed to return the favor. I decided that the only place to take this party was to the noraebong. "Bong," in Korean, means 'room'...to all you hippies out there. "Norae", means 'to sing'. So to the 'singing room' we went. Karaoke to those of you who haven't peiced it together. Asians, not to generalize or anything, love karaoke. You can rent karaoke rooms by the hour, and they come fully equipted with thousands of preprogrammed songs, multiple bigscreen lcd's, disco/laser lights, and an assortment of random percussion instruments with which to party the night away. And party we did. I sang karaoke, and yes, I liked it (see picture). Alex Jensen, you were right all along. Karaoke is a damn good time........but only in Asia. You won't catch me dead singing karaoke at a bar in the states. Here, they always think I look like David Beckham, and sing like Paul McCartney...and that's before soju.

This Saturday we tamed it down, and went to an area in north Seoul that is close to the mountains. It cuddles up to some of the best hiking and climbing South Korea has to offer, a place we have already visited once, Bukhansan National Park (pictures can be seen in the first post). Our mission was to find a tent, so that we can travel on the cheap. Tent and cheap cannot be used in the same sentence here. Koreans simply do not camp, although most of the parks have camping areas. They buy high-end day-hiking gear, but tents are rare, and thus expensive. Think $400 for a basic two person. That quickly axed our intentions. We did, however, find a great outfitters where the prices (except on tents) were spectacular and the owners were highly knowledgable and experienced. I bought some climbing gear that I needed, and they let us use their climbing wall for free. We spent the better part of 2hrs climbing and chatting with the owner. Yesterday, we decided to save money and hike locally. There are little trails all over Korea. Every hill has a trail to the top, so we started with my backyard. There are many old graveyards and mini-shrines littering the hills, and they are always fun to look around. It appears that almost no one uses the trails near my apartment, and for the first time since we've been here, Christine and I were actually alone during a hike. We saw only one or two other people all afternoon. It was a great way to unwind. We were probably the first white people to ever have walked through many of the areas we visited yesterday.

This week we teach only today (Monday). From Tuesday to Thursday, we will go to another town for a new teachers' orientation. Friday begins the Chusok Harvest Holiday (Korean Thanksgiving), and we receive Monday off as well. Koreans spend the time indoors with their families, so I think we may try to meet some friends and enjoy what may be the relatively empty outdoors. I hope all is well. Take care, and keep in touch.

The final picture is of us and group of our friends that go out for Indian food every other weekend. Everyone you see is an English teacher.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Pictures

Okay, I'm sorry. I can't seem to get captions to line up with the pictures. I'm just going to count them off. 1. Boiled silk worm larvae (oh yes, I ate it) 2. National War Museum 3. Christine and I in Soul 4. ...self explanatory 5. Those aren't rabbits she's looking at, they are what Koreans call dogs. 6. Bukansan (san=mountain) 7. ...us 8. More Bukansan...that wall went for miles and miles with ancient turrets at regular intervals 9. More Bukansan 10. Buddist Shrine 11 -13. My apartment 14. West Siheung City...they call this rural 15. They have inukshuks here too apparently...I've seen quite a few along the trails.














A few years later...and in Korea

The following are copied from emails that many of you have already received.
I plan to add one per week from here on. Pictures coming SOON.

Day 4

I'm now through the afternoon of day four in Korea, and am liking it more
each day. My jet-lag cleared up yesterday, and I'm finally feeling like
myself again. Christine and I found eachother Sunday morning, and we are
living about 5 miles apart (30min by bus...10 by taxi). She lives 2min from
the last subway stop on the south side of Seoul, so made the hour commute
and spent Sunday afternoon in the country's capital. It is by far the
largest city that I have ever seen (in both population and sheer physical
size). We spent a good 6hrs walking around, and barely made a dent. We took
a gondala to the top of the small mountain at the city's center, and were
blown away by the view from the top. As soon as I am able to upload
pictures, I'll send them your way. We also ran into a few other westerners
where were provided a lot of useful information regarding everything from
teaching techniques to cell phones. Yesterday we met and hiked a few miles
to the west end of Siheung to a small mountain that sits at the edge of the
harbor. It gave us a great perspective as to the area in which we are
living...basically, it's crowded. Today we decided to tackle the bus system
between our apartments. After an hour and a half of broken English and a
lot of walking around, we finally got on the right one....and then learned
that there was a transfer. It all worked out well enough. Shortly
thereafter we decided to investigate a 5th floor gym we saw from the street
near Christine's. Aparently it was on the 4th floor, because when the
elevator doors opened, we were greeted by a bubbly Korean woman who
enthusiastically ushered us into an auditorium where a group of dancers
were warming up on stage. Not knowing how to explain the mistake, we
decided to go along with it in order to keep from offending her by leaving.
Two minutes later a slew of at least 75 elderly Koreans entered, locking us
into our seats. We were not just the only two white people in the room, we
were the only two under the age of 60. Somehow, by the grace of God, a
younger (60ish) woman sat down next to me, and began speaking to us in
understandable English. She is a nurse, and lives in New Jersey most of the
year. Aparently we were at the community center, and had entered the Korean
equivilent of Grandma's senior's event. The dancers were performing a
traditional Korean folk song/dance about weddings. It was a damn good show,
and we even got a translation free of charge. We attempted to get out
quickly after it ended 45m later, but were practically pulled from the
elevators by our unintended hosts. They insisted that we sit and eat a
Korean lunch with them. It was mostly doughy, cookie-like, rice cakes, but
Christine ate sliced pigs feet and nose...unkowningly. I had already taken
a few bites, and figured out what it was. So much for her going vegitarian.
I'm not quite sure what will happen with the rest of our day. I think we'll
probably try out the chicken and beer restaraunt nearby her apartment. Who
knows. Days like today are why we love to travel, and we're hoping for many
more. Take care. We'll talk to you soon.

-Ben and Christy



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Day 7


I still don't have internet at my apartment, and can't access blogspot at
work, so email will have to do for now. I'm forwarding on an email I sent
to my family on Monday; my first day at work. Since then, things have not
changed too much. I am a school celebrity, and am learning to live with it.
The nice part about it all, is that, at least for now, I have their full
attention during class. Each class sits for my lectures once a week, so
things are already getting a bit repetitive. This week is question and
answer week, where they get to ask questions about me. Most are very shy
when it comes to speaking, and are averse to the idea of doing so alone.
They are, however, very willing to speak as a group, and are much more open
to written discourse.


Today is our first day at work, and mine has gone quite well. I was almost
immediately ushered into an impromptu school television broadcast, in which
I addressed the whole of students and faculty. Apparently I did well. I was
then invited to have tea with the principle and assistance principle. I
gave them each their gifts, and was heartily thanked. I was told later by
my co-teacher that I made an excellent impression...big time brownie
points.

I will only have 3-4 classes each day, and today I only have 2. My first
was a boys class, and it seemed fairly typical of a U.S. classroom. Today
was "Question Day", and I let them ask any question they could. There were
a few students that were eager to talk, and did so quite well. Most sat
silent, but paid attention. A few others clearly did not. It's hard for me
to get a good handle on their capabilities, as the class is all speaking. I
believe that most can read at a basic to average level.

I ate lunch with a number of the faculty (before the students arrived), and
it was quite good...but REALLY spicy. As we were leaving, the students
arrived and I was made fully aware of my celebrity status. It's funny, just
yesterday I was talking to Christine about how it would be a guys dream to
have cat calls made at him wherever he walked (like she had in Ecuador).
That "dream" came true to today, but was more awkward than I had imagined.
I kid you not, I felt like Paul McCartney. The girls were literally
sticking there hands out, screaming, and wanting me to say hi. Even the
boys jog from the opposite side of the building to say "he-roe". My
co-teacher even told me that number of students coming into the office for
"injuries, sickness, etc." is about 2x the number they get on a normal
day...apparently the disparity can be attributed to my presence. I think
this may take some getting used to.

I will plan to be on Skype tonight at 7pm my time, 5am your time. I really
hope Christine's internet works, otherwise this might fall through. I will
be going with her and her co-teacher on Wednesday to apply for an alien
identification card. It will take a week for it to reach me by mail, and
another day or two to get internet at my house. I'm sorry it has taken so
long. I'd really like to be able to talk with you guys via webcam. Speaking
with Christine's parents last week was really nice. I'm glad to hear that
everything is going well there. Tell Wes that I have witnessed "Star Craft"
being played by hordes at PC-cafes, and have indeed seen it on TV as well.
Even my co-teacher is excited about the sequel that is coming in
October...he'll understand. Tell grandma I love her. I'll hopefully speak
with you tonight.

Take care,

Ben...aka Bin-ja-min