Friday, December 19, 2008

Backpacking Bliss


It's been two weeks since I hugged my Korean babies and said my good-byes. I can not even begin to describe how incredibly heartbreaking and rewarding it was at the end. I finally realized that I had made an impression. Teachers and children that I wouldn't have even imagined I had impacted in my 13 months were crying on my last day...it was an emotional whirlwind.

I had a little problem with my visa...basically, I was working and living illegally in Korea for the last week (thanks a lot Swaton), but immigration at the airport took care of everything...I think.

It seems like years instead of weeks since I left Korea and began my backpacking adventure in SE Asia. In the short span of time I've met amazing people from all over the world and have seen and experienced unbelievable beauty. My mind is constantly expanding, and I love the weariness and exiliration that only being on the move can bring.

I'm bringing this blog to an end, but plan to keep up my blogging on a new site:
Stiff Sideways Hugs

Thanks to everyone who has followed my journey and kept in contact this past year. Please know that I am so blessed and incredibly, unbelievably happy.

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Monday, November 17, 2008

Hey Korean Won, Sort Yourself Out


December 17, 2007: 1,000,000 Korean Won = approx. 1,000 US dollars

currently...

December 17, 2008: 1,000,000 Korean Won = 705 US dollars

Thursday, November 13, 2008

All You Need Are A Few Good Friends...


For awhile, I was trying to cram in as many festivals and short trips into my last few days. Now I prefer to spend my weekends without an agenda, soaking in Korea with fabulous friends, doing everything, doing nothing at all.

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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Plight of the cheap flight

Cheapoair just informed me that my flight to Bangkok has been changed.

I now have a four hour layover in Shenyang, China and an overnight layover in Guangzhou China. Essentially, it's going to take me longer to fly from Seoul to Bangkok than it would be for me to fly from Seoul to St. Louis. I mean, whatever, that's what I get for buying a dirt cheap flight. I'll take the extra hours for the reduced price.

Gotta gotta get up to get down.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Happy Pepero Day!


I cashed in on Pepero Day this year. Thank you Lotte for having enough brand power to create a holiday bigger than Valentine's Day (at least in Korea).
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My kids have been amazing, making it harder for me to come to the realization that in a couple weeks we'll part ways, and I will most likely never see them again. Leaving is so bittersweet, and is more difficult than I thought it would be. Especially when I think about saying goodbye to my sweet babies. I can not even begin to describe the relationship I have established with these little ones. They've touched my heart, and I hope I've somehow found a place in theirs.

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Oh, Jun.

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Nicky.

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Leah.

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Dorothy


This week I scribbled down a few things that have amused me thus far:
Kindergarten
Me: "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Jun: "A doctor."
Dorothy: "A doughnut."

Elementary
Me: (While giving the vocabulary test): "Maker...like a shoemaker or dressmaker."
Chris: "Chris' maker is his mother."

After telling my favorite class I was leaving in three weeks
Timothy: "Teacher's airplane boom (crashing hand motions), and Teacher, parachute (floating hand motions). Then Teacher, car (driving motions), come back to Korea."
That simple, eh?

Teaching has been so much more than a job.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Korea reacts

Seoul, Korea courtesy of Time


It was interesting experiencing the election from abroad. I think it's safe to say that on November 4rth, all eyes were on America. Personally, for once I think we didn't disappoint. Even after a week I get students who tell me they love Obama, or rock back and forth in their chairs chanting his name: "Obaaama, Obaaaama." Then, tip..tip...tip, crash!

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Quirks and Characteristics


A lot of people think they are ugly, but for some reason I've always been obsessed with the big, white Korean apartment buildings. There's something both haunting and beautiful in the multitude of these faceless structures.

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Saturday, November 8, 2008

Same Same = Love love


Matching couples are all the rage in Korea. What better way to show your affection?

Guy: "I love you."
Girl: "Prove it."

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Saturday, November 1, 2008

Pumpkins & Rice

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Meet Wall-E

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Filling carved pumpkins with rice.

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Halloween lunch


This year I realized that going out on Halloween is a lot like New Years: you build up both holidays so much, that they end up being a let down and you're left feeling like this little guy:

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I did, however, have a blast with the kids.

Thursday, October 16, 2008

What made me smile today


1. Thinking about my crazy Wednesday night, trading in shots of soju for shots of Coke, while playing drinking games with a group of hilarious Korean guys...I can't wait to backpack with my chingu from Portland. I'm going to have abs of steel from laughing hysterically across SE Asia.
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2. Jun in a suit.
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3. My little hams.
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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Nobody


The only regret I have about my time spent in Korea, is that I never saw the Wonder Girls live:



I feel like they've grown up before my very eyes...This song has also gotten press in the US via Perez Hilton's blog...ehr, not that I ever read it or anything...

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

A Korean Mother Speaks Out


Yesterday morning, the mother of my 4 year old student, Nicky, came in to talk to me. She told me that she reads my comments on Nicky's report cards every month, and we talked a bit about her daughter...who is a phenomenal student. She has excellent classroom behavior, can already read English, and has an extensive vocabulary. Nicky's mother then asked me for a favor. She wanted me to record myself reading a speech that she had written for an English speaking competition, so she could work on her pronunciation. I of course agreed, and was blown away by what she had written:

If You Really Love Your Children, Turn a Deaf Ear to Others

The current situation in Korea is making us feel gloomy and uncertain about our future. It suddenly occurred to me, that despite this, many Korean moms are still fanatical about their children's private education. My subject today is, "If You Really Love Your Children, Turn a Deaf Ear to Others." This is to suggest that moms should pay more attention to what their children are interested in than how to provide them private lessons.

I had worked for a private English institute for five y ears before I got married. Even after my marriage, I kept taking English courses in cultural centers. As an ordinary mom of a four-year-old girl, I am more concerned about her emotional development than her education. This year, I was admitted into the third-year class of the Korea National Open University. To be a good English teacher for my daughter, I am now fully devoted to improving my English.

The most embarrassing thing I experienced while working as a visiting teacher was that most Korean moms showed an unusual enthusiasm for early-childhood education but had little consideration for the stress and pain they caused their children. Justifying to themselves that they are doing what is necessary to guarantee a better future for their children, they have actually deprived their children of the freedom they deserve.

In many cases, if a mom hears that the child next door learns something she forces her child to do the same. If her child doesn't get a good score on an exam, she regards it as a shame and pushes her child to blindly concentrate on problem-solving for the next exam. She seems to never realize that such pushing can be harmful to her child in the long term. My experience of this was a good lesson to me and led me to believe that Korean moms should try harder to understand their children better. If they do so, they won't be bothered or swayed by the raging winds of private education.

I believe education is like the 'rabbit and turtle' race where steadiness wins the race. If you run too fast, you might end up last. If you want your children to grow up to be useful members of society, you must try to be a good teacher to them and inspire them to study on their own without depending on private tuition.

It is the recent trend in Korea that moms are struggling to get a job to afford private education, rather than stay with them. I would like to strongly recommend that, instead of worrying about private education costs, Korean moms get into the habit of reading books to their children. If they do so, their relationship with their children will get even closer than before. The more time moms have to talk with their children, the more likely their children will grow up to be healthy, responsible and caring adults.

I used to read Korean and English stories to my daughter every night before she went to bed. Even when I was tired or sick, I didn't miss a day. My child seemed to take it as a bed-time game. After three years of my efforts, she began to read on her own. Recently she enjoys reading me English stories. It was a marvelous surprise to me.

Habits are highly contagious so it is very important for moms to teach their children good habits. Wherever the mom is, at home or at work, it is the mom that has the most influence on a child's habits. Once again I suggest that moms spend an hour a day caring for or playing with their children. It is their parental duty to try to understand what the children are interested in and what they are strong or weak in. Why don't Korean moms have the courage to slow down and become turtle moms?


I was impressed at how well she had written the speech, and also at her progressive way of thinking. As an English teacher in Korea, it's common knowledge that the kids are overworked to death. After their regular classes at public school, they fill their afternoon and evenings by attending different private academies or hagwons (specializing in English, Math, Chinese, Tae Kwan Do, Piano, etc). They get home late in the evening and are expecting to complete all their homework from the day. Even during February and March when kids have their "vacation" they double up on hagwon time. This period is known as "Intensives"...doesn't sound too relaxing, eh? All their lives, these kids have to live with the enormous pressure of working towards getting into that prestigious university.

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Classrooms are named after Ivy League Schools at my hagwon.


It's so refreshing to hear a Korean parent think outside the norm and realize that a child's happiness is worth so much more than his or her "success." What's also amazing, is that because of this mother's loving approach, her daughter is doing incredible in her studies. I wish more Korean parents had the same mindset.

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Nicky and babo Elizabeth Teacher at the sweet potato farm.

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I've taught her well.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

mysoju.com


I discovered the greatest blog that has Korean films posted with English subtitles. I just watched a teen flick full of angst and drama that included a love triangle, a hit and run, a father in jail, a mother in a mental hospital, amnesia, and a rock star miracle. Does it get any better?

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Save the Date!


I booked my flight to Thailand! I'll begin my three month SE Asia backpacking adventure on December 1st. It's so weird to think that I'm on my 12th month in Korea. Living in this country has been one of the best decisions of my life. It saved me from that set path into the "corporate world" (I was in advertising, so not really, but you get the picture) that I didn't realize I was dreading. The blinders are off now, and I do realize that I have a million other options. I'm so excited to spend the rest of my 20s traveling, being spontaneous, living life, and doing what really makes me happy.

These past few weeks I've been trying to fill my days with as much of the Korean experience as I can, so I apologize for the lack of updates. I will get to them soon...maybe. For now I'm off to the Shisha House to partake in a delicious cloud of pineapple and an intense game of Rummy...I know, so hardcore.

Tara looks on in terror as I destroy her.

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Monday, September 22, 2008

Josh


I remember...

...pushing Alissa and Josh up and down the long gravel driveway at the old house in Desoto. I was 7, Alissa 2, Josh 1. How I remember that summer. My tomboyish ways, Alissa's curls, Josh's chubby cheeks. We were so innocent, untainted, and oblivious to everything but the simple joy of squeaking from one end of the road to the other...

...my Virginia Thanksgiving. Stuffing ourselves, playing card games, laughing until we cried. Kay peed her pants, I think someone fell out of a chair. Hysterical...

...coming home from college and spending the summer with my parents. Alissa and Josh were visiting. We had rented movies. Alissa fell asleep, while Josh and I stayed up watching the scary ones. We had both stuffed ourselves into my dad's recliner, even though we were awkwardly spilling out the sides. We didn't care, there was something comforting about being squashed together as the horrific scenes flashed over our faces. I hate scary movies, but Josh loved them. I could comply for my little nephew.

I hope he knows how much I love him.



Blast from the past

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Rice cakes, twirling hanboks, and little league poses


Joshua Marlin Hall I love and miss you.
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Last Friday in kindergarten we celebrated Chuseok, Korea's "Thanksgiving." We designed fans and made songpyeon (rice cakes). We also had a short stint of free time, in which I spent playing with my babies and taking pictures. The girls kept wanting me to watch as they twirled in their hanboks, and Jun kept sporting the little league stance every time I broke out the camera. Hilarious!

Can you guess my favorite baby?






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Thursday, September 18, 2008

Devastated


Tragedy has engulfed my family with the death of my nephew. I feel heartbroken and helpless. Tammy and Alissa I love you.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

I turned a little more Korean...

...the day I started buying fake glasses.

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It's all about not looking directly into the camera.



I actually want to purchase a new pair of reading glasses while I'm in Korea. Apparently it's possible to get an eye exam and a new pair of trendy frames, for under 50 bones. Why the heck am I buying fake spectacles?