One of my favorite Korea photos of one of my favorite baseball players, Lee Dae-hyeong of the LG Twins, (out)standing in his field.
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I think I'm going to sacrifice chronologicality for the most part since I've been doing such a bad job of making timely updates, and try to stick with more interesting anecdotal non-time-specific posts. Hopefully it turns out well.
Today at school 2 girls came up to me and communicated to me (poorly) that they wanted me to help them with some interview thing after school. I agreed, because, why not, and I like when the students realize that I can help them with their homework assignments because I'm good at English. So, after school rolled around and at 4-ish they came to the office to get me.
In Busan, one of Samuel's former students led us to the top of a mountain where we could see about 70% of Busan he said. I snapped this photo of the Gwanganli bridge on our way down.
After Winter Camp came a few weeks of vacation during which time I did almost nothing, just hanging out with Hilary when she was here, and being lonely when she went to Japan and America. Thus January and February passed being pretty uneventful with no school and no travelling for me or anything exciting to speak of, except the Hwaseong fortress in February, but that already got it's own post. I did read a bunch of books in February thanks to the epic amount of free time I had and days where I had to go to school but there was no class (about 2 weeks worth I think). It was good times. Also at some point around there I met some new teachers from Simseok Elementary School and I was in touch with another person named Samuel via e-mail, who'd just moved to Maseok.
Day 16 of my 365 project (1 pic/day for a year). Neon sign with moon in the sky, Guri-si. Taken December 25, 2009.
A tractor I found in a parking lot near my apartment. Taken on December 31, 2009.
Christmas started for us on Christmas Eve. Hilary, Katie and I hung out at Hilary's apartment in Donong and exchanged gifts. As you can see, I received a Lego Millenium Falcon which I promptly put together. The next day, Christmas, would be for meeting up with friends and hanging out.
Our plan was first to meet up with Kenley and Stuart in Guri and have food, and then perhaps go into Seoul for a Christmas party. In Guri, we went to an "Italian" restaurant that was decent, and then to the food court at GS Square to get dessert, and debate our next move. Hilary had made tentative plans to meet up with Natalia in Seoul for a party, and eventually we decided to go, except Stuart who wasn't feeling great went home.
In December, John had to return to Korea for some more deposing of witnesses for his case, and this time my oldest sister Elise came also. I managed to secure a couple days off work to hang out with her for the week while John did work. One of her goals, being pregnant, was to buy Korean baby books, and so we'd end up spending a lot of time in bookstores during our sightseeing outings.
They came on December 12th, and I met up with them at their hotel in Gangnam, Seoul, and stayed there with them to facilitate tourism. It was really cool to have them visit, and really nice to see some family. The photo above was taken by Hilary at the hotel's breakfast buffet. As you can see, Elise ate so much that her stomach is bulging way out. Or, she's pregnant, not sure.
Hilary and I went back to the National Museum to finish up what we started with John, and met up with Hilary's friend Natalia, with whom we had Italian food in Itaewon afterward. Not much to say about this visit but I took some photos I want to share. The first, above, is some columns out in front of the museum, and that's all I know about them. Also, this was before thanksgiving, even though the blog posts are out of order.
For Thanksgiving, we actually managed to have a pretty traditional dinner, thanks to the efforts of Hilary, Katie and Stuart. The key was a box of stuffing mix sent by Katie's family, but it wasn't the only thing. Stuart brought mashed potatoes and with it, gravy. I didn't do any of the cooking but I did bring some extra sweet potatoes. It's difficult and expensive to get turkey in this country, but Katie got some chickens to make up for that. All in all, we had chicken, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, stuffing, gravy and rolls, a good Thanksgiving meal considering the circumstances.
The day after, Hilary, Katie and I went into Seoul and saw a couple palaces and hung out with Kenley and Stuart. Not much else to say about it but I've included some pictures.
"Sir, please don't point."
Ah, the shame! I had committed a cardinal sin of the DMZ. They'd told us repeatedly and from the start 'the first rule of the DMZ is, you do NOT talk about the DMZ.' Really. The second rule is no pointing at the North Koreans. No gestures, no faces, nothing. The instant my hand formed into a point, albeit at the blue UN buildings and not actually at North Korea, a sniper somewhere probably locked onto my face, dialing in the range in seconds, ready to take me out if I was so bold as to point twice. That's what he meant when he added the 'please.' Such is life when you're standing on the border of one of the most hostile, secluded, poor and insane countries on the planet.
The week following the airshow, I knew we had an all-school festival but I had no idea just how ridiculous it would be. I guess since Korean kids spend so much time studying that when they have a chance to have fun they go all out. The first thing I noticed when I got to school is the costumes. Each class of each grade had a class costume/uniform, in the photo above you can see 3-10 class is in pajamas, 3-9 is dressed like old women, etc.
The morning was taken up with physical activities. There was a relay race, tug-of-war, a race wearing scuba fins, jump-rope with giant ropes, and so on. Around lunchtime a whole heap of Lotteria burgers were delivered, which, by the way, are terrible, and then after lunch we moved into the gym for a talent show featuring a little talent and a lot of ridiculosity.
Hilary and I went to the Seoul airshow a couple weeks after Chuseok. I didn't even know it was happening until I got an email from my dad a few days prior letting me know it was taking place all that week. Unlike other airshows I've been to, the airshow at this airshow wasn't really the main event. During the week, closed to the public, was a huge arms bazaar. In giant tents divided up by nationality of the dealers, secretive and shady people (I'm just guessing here) made secretive and shady deals with other secretive and shady people for massive quantities of death-machines. The Airshow was really the Seoul International Aerospace and Defense Exhibition.
Once all those secretive and shady people had their fill of weapons, they let the public in for the weekend to ogle at all the latest in murder technology.
The weekend (Oct. 2-3) after GEPIK training was the weekend of Chuseok, the Korean version of Thanksgiving, and Hilary and I decided to go with Global Campus on a 2-day trip they were hosting. I didn't even know where we were going with them until we were already on the way, but we had no other plans and a 4-day weekend.
The trip was cool, we met mostly interesting people from around Gyeonggi-do (the province we're in) and had a pretty good time. Pictured above is a drunk/crazy Korean guy who joined us at the Gapyeong Bus Station, sang "Amazing Grace" and then followed us all the way to the Nami Island ferry. Our leader "J" tried to get rid of him by threatening to call the cops, and the man responded "I am a cop." Good times.













