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Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Wow

So- I'm giving each of the 2 sections of freshman English who actually met all 3 times last week a free day and playing games. I put the students into 5 groups of 4-5 and had them list the English speaking countries, cities, holidays, and names in rounds.

I made it very clear that English had to be the native language, the main language. Not a single group could list more than 5 English speaking countries and answers included Mexico, Denmark, Russia, Switzerland, and SPAIN! Let me add that this was a lesson last week in the text book AND we wrote every country, that anyone in the class could think of, and it's language ON THE BOARD! I even drew continents.

For cities, answers included Guam, Hawaii, the Philippines, and Alaska. Holidays were ok- about thirty percent of the population is Christian and they have many other similar holidays. Names were good although I told them 'No family/last names! Only first names!' and they still tried to give me Spears, Depp, Jolie, and Thurman.

I guess I shouldn't be too surprised- it's not like most American 18 year olds can fill out a map either. Hallelujah to the nuns who beat geography into me.

Totally non sequitur, I discovered a brand of 100% additive free tobacco today. It's called 'Hoopa', which is an American native tribe. The motto is 'The Secret of Columbus Taste'. They cost 3,000 won (about $2.75). They taste ok. Mostly I bought them because they came in a tin can and I love that kind of stuff. Usually I smoke Dunhill or Parliament lights at 2,500 won (about $2.25). Camels aren't sold here and I don't like Marlboro lights. Esse, skinny girlie looking, is a really popular brand. Experimenting has caused me to buy mini cigars twice.

Monday, March 29, 2010

A typical meal and more photos

Here is the bibimbap as served at the campus Korean restaurant next to the language center where I work. Very typical of a meal here- you get the main dish and a bunch of side dishes. If the side dishes get empty you can ask for more free of charge. Also- no tipping and fantastic service.

Front and center is bibimbap, served sizzling in a hot hot pot. This is bulgogi (beef) bibimbap to be exact. It's the only thing I know how to order if no-one else is with me (and I'm always worried I'll get squid if I just point). Bottom right is a soup like hot liquid- basically sprouts, green onion, and hot water. Three different kinds of kimchee- upper left is the classic cabbage, upper right is my favorite- green onion, middle right is, um, I'm not sure. It's sorta chewy.

I'm also not sure what the vegetable below the cabbage kimchi on the left is, but I like it. Sort of pasta-like in a sweet brown sauce with sesame seeds. Yummy. Top middle is squid. Blech, I don't like it but I rarely like squid. A lot of other people like it.

Here's some more pics-
http://www.facebook.com/JodyO.thecrashbaby?ref=profile#!/album.php?aid=203199&id=552100812&ref=mf

We had a dinner party on Saturday at Marc and Nicole's. They have a swanky 3 room apt because they're a couple. Doug cooked, barefoot, he knows his place. Seafood. It was delicious! We drank many bottles of wine- French, Chilean, and Australian wine costs about the same here as it does in the states. California wines are about twice as expensive.

Sunday we walked to another Buddhist temple- the watermelon temple. The monk invited us in and fed us. This monk was watching the news (last time they were watching soap operas). The big story right now is a ship that sank from an explosion- it may or may not have hit a N Korean mine.

http://www.koreaherald.co.kr/NEWKHSITE/data/html_dir/2010/03/29/201003290038.asp

At any rate, the monk gave us candy, grapes, and coffee and stuffed our pockets full of candy as we left. She had pictures on the wall of herself at Niagara Falls, the UN headquarters in NYC- plus her diplomas, inc a PhD in Philosophy. She was very chatty but unfortunately- I don't speak Korean. Yet. Chris does but he won't translate. He says we need to learn how to speak it ourselves.

I really love the temples, besides the fact they feed me, they are also incredibly beautiful and peaceful, and there are tons of them around. This one is only about a 20 minute walk (straight UP a steep hill) from my house so I'm sure I'll be back.

Friday, March 26, 2010

My name in Hangul

Hangul is the Korean script. It's totally phonetic which is awesome. I can sound everything out- even though I still don't have jack for vocabulary. I just discovered the key on my keyboard that lets me type Hangul.

Jody 초디

Alexis, I think- I'm not sure about the 'x' sound so I wrote it as 'ks'

알엨셋

O'Neill
오 닐

Jodatha, but I don't think the 'th' exists in Korean so this actually says 'Jodata'

촏앝아

Crash Baby
ㅋ렜 뱁 이


Cancelled classes

Wednesday was an all campus event that I still don't get what it was about. First student I asked told me a boat was departing from the library, then I had 5 students all bowing ('it was' bow bow bow)??, then another student showed me pictures of an alter with candles and food and fire twirlers, and the last student I asked said it was 'to drink makali' (fermented rice drink with about the strength of beer). My best guess is the last is probably the closest- after all he is in my 'advanced' section. All of my afternoon classes were canceled.

I teach 7 sections of freshman conversational English that meet 3 x a week each. Except for the (1) advanced class they all have the same structure, plans, and lectures for each week of the semester. But, most of my sections are science and technology majors and they have MT (major training) this week. I have also asked what MT involves and am gathering it too involves makali. And probably soju. What it means to me is that yesterday and today most of classes are canceling again. Basically- if less than 50% of the students show- no class. Thank god I have a couch in my office.

What's sorta frustrating is that now my classes are all out of whack. Some have met once, some twice, and some all 3 times. The 2 sections that did show for the third class played games and won US pennies. And listened to 'Everybody is a Star' by Sly & the Family Stone and discussed the lyrics. I think we'll play games next week too until they are back on the same schedule. Besides- I can get even the lowest level students talking in English when it's games.....


Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Alien Registration Card


Woooohoooooo! I am officially an alien! I got my resident alien card today!

This means-
-I can get a cell phone! (which also means I can forward my online numbers and my US peeps can call me for free). I'm going to get a video phone. Everyone else has one......
- I can open a bank account! Which means I can get paid. I like getting paid.
- I now have national health insurance! I can go to the doctor, dentist, get acupuncture, and prescriptions for almost nothing. Like $5-10. Hoooooray! (I pay about 4% of my income- matched by my employer for full coverage- including optical and dental)
- I can get a drivers license!
------I am so NOT doing this. Public transportation is cheap and reliable and a red light means 'stop if you feel like it'. Unless your a taxi driver, if your a taxi driver it means GO FASTER!

Plus- there's some kind of festival going on. Something about 'Opening Day Ceremony'. We're in the 4th week of school so I'm not really sure what it's all about (one of students told me a boat will depart- from the library. Hmmm???) but I have a flood of students coming to my office with their officially stamped absence excuses and I've canceled my classes so far because only one or two people showed. I think I will study Korean. Maybe blog some more. Maybe not.

Yellow Dust and Konglish

more pics.....

http://www.facebook.com/JodyO.thecrashbaby?v=photos&ref=profile#!/album.php?aid=201291&id=552100812

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Soju



Soju. How can I explain soju? I should probably mention that I'm laying in bed because while I don't feel that bad this morning, I mean afternoon, I get a little dizzy when I stand up. Because of soju


So- the drink of choice in Korea is soju. There are many different kinds of varying strength and ingredients and on average costs about $1-3. Everybody drinks it- rich, poor, old, young. Well not kids. Unless you count teenagers. My students drink it. And then they sleep in my class the next day and give me dirty looks when I bang my hand on their desk and tell them it's their turn to speak. It's sold everywhere- restaurants, bars, and every convenience store. It's hard NOT to buy soju.

It tastes sort of like a sweetish vodka and like many liquors is best when it's cold. I like it (surprise surprise) Sometimes it's mixed with fruit flavors like strawberry and kiwi- which is safer because it's fairly weak that way. Until you add an extra bottle. Plus, the choices are limited- the 2 big beers here are Cass and Hite- sorta like PBR- but PBR is better. Good imported beer is super expensive- Guiness costs about $9 for a half pint in a bar (though you can buy it for about $4 a bottle in the stores- singles not 6-packs) and even Heineken costs about $7 . I like the fruit wines ok but they're a little too sweet to drink all night. There's fermented rice drink I like called makali but that's usually only in restaurants and bottles from the store.

It's considered rude to let someone's glass be empty -though in the first week I figured out how to just pretend to sip and move my shot around with out actually consuming much (I had to work the next morning). If the bottle goes empty someone will quickly order another. If your drinking with Koreans it's like they magically make them appear- you don't see them leave or gesture or push the call button on the table or anything. Also- the service in Korea is incredibly excellent. You can even return something you decide you don't want. Which I've only seen once and it wasn't soju. And you always get food with your drinks.

The first few times I drank it I didn't see what the big deal was. I had a few shots and didn't really feel any more drunk that I would be from tequila. It's sorta like tequila too- where you get kind of a psychedelic buzz, everything gets bright and shiny, and you feel warm and happy. And then I discovered the secret of soju. You go out with a group and order a bottle or two depending on the size of the party. The bottle goes empty and while you are discussing whether or not to order another- someone already has. Plus- I mentioned the 'not leaving glasses empty' thing, right? Even if you sip your glass is constantly being filled. You don't really know how much you have drank. This goes on for hours and then, even though you still don't feel that drunk, you agree to go to a noraebang (karaoke room), expensive dance club, or find yourself convincing the bar to add Funkadelic to their play list. And suddenly your WASTED!

The first time this happened I remember going to the noraebang and wishing I was a little drunker if I had to sing. I remember Nicole singing Leonard Cohen, I vaguely remember holding my hand over one eye to pick out songs. I do not remember what I sang, being carried down the stairs when we left, or the restaurant afterward. The second time, last night, I do remember everything. I remember the dance club, paying for our table (it's like renting a table), checking our purses so they didn't get stolen, getting hand fed fruit by our Korean co-worker Rachel, teaching Rachel how to booty dance, getting taught the dances and gestures to the Korean songs that everybody knows the moves to- like this one

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3wIYAw4-l_I&feature=fvhl


and this one

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kwSfJan2Tlw&feature=popular

although- it's mostly the gestures. Koreans don't wiggle their butts too much. It's also very segregated gender wise. Like a middle school dance. They club had a mix of live performances and dj's of various types and slow jams in between. A lot of the DJ stuff samples western music and one was awesome- super funky and rockin'! We ate afterward. It was super fun.

But- today, like last time, I am wiped out. Not sick, probably because of all the eating, but zombiefied. I started this post at 1 this afternoon but had to take many many breaks due to the need for brains. Which means tomorrow I have a lot to do as today I did nothing except watch movies. I did get out of my pj's for an hour- but that is ONLY because I needed to get water and food.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soju

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Hey baby- what's your blood type?

In Korea, instead of asking what your sign is, people will ask you what your blood type is. About a week ago the other 2 new language center instructors and I went for our medical checks for immigration. One of them told me about the 'blood type personalities' and she asked for the information at the hospital and we all got the info. Mine is O+

I finally looked up what it's supposed to mean
Blood Type O:
Best Traits: Ambitious, athletic, robust and self-confident.

Worst Traits: Arrogant, insensitive, ruthless and vain.

Referred to as ‘warriors’, Type O’s are viewed as natural leaders and are often, also, natural athletes. They tend to be outgoing, expressive and passionate, but can also bore others to death with their obsessive drive for success coupled with their absolute convictions that they are winners. This certainty that they will always win explains why they aren’t afraid to take risks or gamble. They have a strong physical presence and are unlikely to ever be overlooked.

"People with blood type O people are outgoing, energetic and social. They are the most flexible of the blood types. They easily start up projects but often have trouble following through because they give up easily. They are flighty and not too dependable. O types always say what's on their mind. They value the opinion of others and like to be the center of attention. Also, people with O blood are extremely self-confident".


Funny. Because my astrological sign is Aries- and the description is exactly the same

Aries:
Best traits: Adventurous, energetic, pioneering, courageous, enthusiastic, confident, dynamic, quick-witted
Worst traits: Selfish, quick-tempered, impulsive, impatient, foolhardy, daredevil

The symbol for Aries is the Ram. The ram is a determined fighter and a powerful adversary.Aries is a fire sign. Aries is the first sign of the zodiac. It is a masculine sign. It is ruled by the warrior planet Mars. The motto for Mars is "Crash through, or crash!". Aries, the Ram, governs leadership and initiative. Aries people are bold and self-confident. However, they may be too impulsive.

Aries energy is very attractive and few can resist it. Ariens are always full of ideas and plans to conquer the world. For Ariens, life, of course, is one long party. Ariens are great organizers. You are full of originality, but you sometimes lack discipline. You may not like to put your effort into things for very long. You are intuitive and can use words well. You can inspire others, especially in projects that have fast results.

Hmmm...



Update 6/9/2010:
I found this info on 'Kiss My Kimchi' which is an AWESOME site for expats in Korea. It was written about gay men but I'm assuming it's universal. We all got hormones, no matter who they're moaning for...

From 'Kiss My KImchi' queer Seoul series-

An example of a feature would be like the article my friend translated for me about gay guys with certain blood types. As I understand from my friend’s translation the breakdown goes as follows:

Blood Type B: Sex and love is separate. An orgasm proves you’re alive. Sex for you is a scientific endeavor. Sex is happiness all out in the open by ocean, fields, or right out in the sunshine.

Blood Type A: You’re moral in the morning, but a slut when the sun goes down. Sex for you is immoral if it’s a one night stand or someone you don’t find attractive. You don’t like to talk about sex even with friends and will walk away. But while you’re meek in the street you’re a freak between the sheets.

Blood Type O: You use sex as a tool to measure your love. It’s the only way you can express your love and know that you are loved in return. For you sex without love is meaningless. Sex without love leaves you dissatisfied and regretful. You like sensual intimacy.

Blood Type AB: It’s ridiculous to shun sex without love. If its there great, if not its like cold pizza it’s still good. It’s an instinctual drive that must be satisfied. You know no limits and want to explore your boundaries. Your mood dictates your drive. Oh and you like sexy clothes.

This is my cozy home in Andong

Monday, March 15, 2010

Best intentions

So- turns out I'm a pretty lazy blogger. I've written 1 post so far. I keep meaning to write more....

But I am posting pics on Facebook- and you don't even have to join to look at them!

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=198667&id=552100812&l=2ea7372e6c

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Leaving on a jet plane......

After a week a fun filled week of goodbye parties, lunches, and general libations I made it to O'Hara airport at 10pm, in the middle of a blizzard, to catch my 1am Asiana flight to Incheon S Korea. I came completely prepared to pay huge fees for being WAY over my luggage allowance. I go to check in my massive suitcases and the attendant told me to redistribute the weight in my bags and she wouldn't charge me. As I started to lift the behemoths to retreat and redistribute another attendant snapped that I couldn't check bags that were 'leaking' at all. Then the first attendant told him not to be rude and 'couldn't he see that it was a blizzard outside and it was obviously melting snow!' and then immediately checked my bags, un-redistributed. Awesome.

Even more awesome, the flight had to de-ice twice but still left only 20 minutes late. The seats were the usual small size but more comfy than a domestic flight and they give you a big blanket and pillow. Plus- there is a screen on the back of the seat in front of you and a remote control to pick which shows or movies you want to watch with quite a selection in English, Korean, Chinese, or Japanese. And language lessons. And a flight tracker. And music that you can play by the album or pick a station.




I watched 'The Invention of Lying', 'Where the Wild Things Are', Korean language lessons and read a graphic novel about a french animators experience in N Korea that Jenny gave me. I tried to sleep but I was surrounded by kids. They were actually all pretty good but they didn't all go to sleep at the same time and were too loud for me to crash even when I played Billy Holiday at full volume.

The stewardesses were all tall, thin, gorgeous, and super attentive and nice- even when the kids repeatedly pushed the call button. Drinks were free and they fed us 3 times. The food was actually incredibly edible. First meal I had bibimbop, soup, fruit, and some kind of a salad, second meal was a huge sandwich, 3rd meal was an omelet, fruit, a muffin, and yogurt.




My first view of Korea was the mountains poking through the clouds as we came in for a landing

We arrived at 6am and I was out of immigration in less than 1/2 an hour. Since I had 4 huge bags and was sweating from just getting them to the curb I took a taxi for the first and last part of my journey and a bus only for the middle part. I made the taxi driver carry my bags to the bus in Seoul.



I got another taxi to the University from the Andong terminal and arrived at 12:30pm. And began the afternoon of hell. But- it's the only really bad afternoon I have had so far.


Everyone was at lunch and no-one was there to meet me. After wandering around for a little while, staring at a pay phone for 10 minutes trying to will it to work, I was approached by a group of Koreans who asked me who I was. When I told them they said 'Your not supposed to be here until 6pm!' but got on the phone and called my new boss, loaded my stuff in a car and drove to my new apartment. We pulled my suitcases in and met my new boss. Him and my escort then said 'Ok, well Eric will be around later, he'll fill you in on when you should be a work, see ya later'. I almost went into hysterics- the apartment was filthy, freezing, I was starving and had no idea where I was. I asked if they could point out a good restaurant before they left or a store and my boss must have seen the look on my face because he took me back to the university and fed me lunch and then handed me over to the coordinator for foreign employees. He showed me around the building and then told me to take the bus home. I didn't know where home was so I asked him to call me a taxi and to please tell the driver where home was.

I got back to the apartment, still freezing, sort of just turned in circles for 1/2 an hour, pushing buttons on the thermostat trying to turn it on and then- glory of all glories!- heard people speaking English in the hall! I whipped open the door and met the first of my new neighbors Chris and Sue. After introductions I asked where the nearest store was- because there was no way I was going to unpack until the place was cleaned, and Sue went and got me some cleaning supplies and Chris showed me and another newbie, Doug, how to work our heat and invited me to come along with them to walk downtown and get food and drinks. I said yes, of course. And had 2 great meals, many drinks and a general idea of where and what by the end of the night. The next day I got lots of cleaning supplies and spent the weekend scrubbing my place down. Now I really like it.

Turns out that all of the western university staff lives in the same building. Also turns out that there are over 20 of us- 6 of us brand new (though 4 had worked in different cities in Korea before). I think I have met almost everyone now, I like everyone, and have a crew to hang out with. It's been a week so I have lots more to tell but it's 2am so I'm off to bed....