Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Make it a better place, for you and for me and the entire human race

The entire 6-3 class is singing Michael Jackson's Heal the World.

Kids singing + that song = why-the-hell-are-there-tears-in-my-eyes?!

I blame PMS.


Friday, September 23, 2011

Baseball!

Jinho and I met at Sajik Stadium yesterday after work to watch the Lotte Giants. 


Look at the sunset!



Good entertainment, good food, and best of all, good company. 

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

He's here!

I got a text message at 7:39 this morning. It was my old co-teacher, 정인.

앤 (Anne)~ I gave birth to a son yesterday. I was very hard [sic]. Let me send my son's photo later ^^ Have a nice day ~~~<3

Congratulations!!!!!!! I can't wait to see the picture! What is his name?

I don't decide name yet. And I don't remember his face because I saw him only once.^^ If I take a picture later, let me send it. ㅋㅋ

How's that for difference in culture?

Typically, from what I've heard, the women here have the chance to stay at a "women's hotel" for around a month after their baby is born. It's essentially a hospital and they're taken care of, as well as their babies, by the nurses. It's also common for the women to move back into their parents' place after the birth so that their mother can take care of them and help with the baby.

The babies don't leave the house for 100 days after they are born. This goes back to the days when the infant mortality rate was so high. After 100 days, there is typically a small party for the baby and the baby is allowed to go outside and have visitors.

It's also not common (in fact, I'm not sure if it happens at all when both parents are Korean) for the father to be in the delivery room.

If she sends a picture and a name, I'll be sure to post it!



Thursday, September 15, 2011

The importance of the Holy Mother.

In my neighborhood in Busan, there are college aged students who walk around trying to talk to people about Jesus. They're good at sucking you in because they speak English really well.

The first time I encountered them I heard a, "Excuse me, can I ask you a question?" from behind me. I was so excited, I thought someone needed help finding something. When the girl asked me if I believed in Jesus I straight out told her I had no time.

The other day I was waiting for Crystal on the street. Two girls came up to me and I knew right away that they were going to talk to me about Jesus. They asked me to fill out a questionnaire for their class. I agreed because Crystal wasn't in sight.

I tried to make my beliefs obvious to them by choosing the answer that was for non-believers. I'm an atheist. Check. I believe men wrote the Bible. Check. It's a male chauvinist religion. Check. At the bottom I filled in my name (first name only), sex and occupation. I left my phone number blank. This conversation proceeded:

Girls: Where are you from?
Me: The States.
Girls: What is your religion?
Me: I don't have a religion.
Girls: You don't believe in God?
Me: No.
Girls: Many Americans are Christians.
Me: I'm not.
Girls: Actually, our assignment is about the Holy Mother. Do you believe in her?
Me: No.
Girls: But it is important for your life.
Me: It's not important for my life because I don't believe in it.
Girls: Oh. Do you have some time to-
Me: No, I have no time.
Girls: Do you have a phone?
Me: Yes, but I have no time. I am a teacher. I'm very busy.
Girls: Then, when you have free time you should learn about the Holy Mother.
Me: Yup, thanks.

You have to be quite blunt with them or they'll never leave you alone. Sorry, Holy Mother.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Songpyeon (송편)

I've written about 추석 (Chuseok) before. It's the "Korean Thanksgiving." Obviously not a Thanksgiving in the American-pilgrims-came-over-on-the-Mayflower-and-had-a-feast-with-the-Native-Americans kind of way. But more of a three day harvest celebration that is centered around their ancestors and their hometowns.

As everyone travels back to their hometowns, there are massive traffic jams throughout the tiny country. Train and bus tickets are booked weeks in advance. Plane ticket prices skyrocket in the weeks leading up to the holiday.

Over Chuseok, the family gathers together (typically at the eldest son's house, of course there are exceptions). They do a sort of ritual in the morning in honor of their ancestors. Shortly after, they go to their ancestor's tombs. They clean them up and make an offering of food and alcohol, usually makkeoli (rice wine).

Some of the traditional foods that they eat include songpyeon (a sticky rice cake), japchae (a noodle and vegetable dish), fruits and bulgogi (meat).

My co-teacher and I were informed that two of the 6th grade classes would be missing English class on Wednesday because all of the 6th grade classes were making Songpyeon. The teacher, dubbed "Fat Man" (he's my co-teacher's friend from their previous school; she insists he looks fat because he's tall. I think he's an average sized guy), invited my co-teacher and I up to their classrooms to watch.


Unfortunately 6th graders are at an age where they hate to have their picture taken. Anytime I lifted my camera to take a picture, whether it was of a student or not, they shielded their faces. Here are some pictures of their work!

 

Most of the students wanted me to try their songpyeon and tell them theirs was the best. Awesome, but as a teacher I have a policy: never eat the food a student makes. Also, I don't actually like songpyeon. I don't like the ... texture? It's too sticky and dry. Just my opinion of course. I know quite a few foreigners who enjoy it.














Wednesday, September 7, 2011

A new co-teacher

One of my co-teachers, 정인 (Jeong-in), is having a baby this month. In fact, it seems like the entire school is pregnant. Must be something in the water.

Anyway, her last day of school was August 1st.

Today I met her replacement. She's maybe 50 years old and had thyroid cancer 2 years ago. Or, she took a 2 year leave of absence. I'm not sure. Anyways, I've been super busy planning my lessons and getting into the swing of things so I finally had time today to introduce myself.

I knocked on the classroom door before entering and greeted her in Korean, 안녕하세요?, just in case she was too nervous to speak English. She jumped up from her seat and said, "Hello, my name is 정보경 (Jeong Bo-Gyeong). It's so nice to meet you."

I introduced myself and she told me that all of the teachers speak so highly of me and the students just love me. She said she was nervous to meet me because I'm so beautiful. Hello, flattery, let's be friends.

She's only a part-time teacher which means that as soon as she's done teaching at 12:20, she goes home. This is awesome for her because she said that after 4th hour, she's pretty tired. It's not so awesome for me because the week before I teach with her, I teach until 1:50. This makes it a little difficult to see what she needs me to prepare for the next week. When I told her this she jumped up and passed me this:



"This is for you! It's my heart."

Before I went back to my classroom I told her to have a nice 추석 (Chuseok, their "Thanksgiving"). She asked me if I had any plans so I told her I was hoping the weather stayed nice so I could lay on the beach. She playfully said, "Oooh, nude?" When I laughed she said, "Bikini?"

Hopefully we'll get along well! 정인 and I got along really well and I was sad to see her go.

Monday, September 5, 2011

A name change

English classes are back in session this week. The kiddos were back last Thursday, but stayed in their homerooms.

One of my students today told us that he changed his name over vacation. When he left in July, he was 지호 (Ji-ho) and now that he's back, he's 사우 (Sah-Ooh). Apparently he visited a fortune teller and was told with "ho" in his name, he'll be sick a lot.

What's a kid to do? Change his name, of course!

Friday, September 2, 2011

A Korean Wedding: Part 1

Did I ever tell you that one of my co-workers is getting married in October? One of my co-workers is getting married in October.

So, about 2 months ago, her family prepared some bedding, silver chopsticks and spoons, and money to give to his family. His family would then call over their extended family and they'd check out the goods together. The money is used to get the groom his suit for the wedding. Whatever they don't use, they send back to the bride's family. (I think some of the money went towards something else, but I'm not 100% sure ... )

Then, about a week ago, her family prepared 20 dishes of food and sent it to his family. Again, they'd call over their extended family and they'd have a feast.

This week, on Wednesday, they went to a wedding studio and got their pictures taken. The bride and groom try on different dresses and suits at the studio and spend the day taking pictures. Ocassionally, the bride and groom will take pictures outside of the studio, but my co-worker didn't do that. Here are some glimpses of her pictures:



She was all giddy over the fact that she got to wear a "mini-dress." The shoes she was wearing apparently had 10cm heels.

Like in western culture, it's customary for the bride and groom to buy each other a gift. The men usually get a
nice watch while the women get a nice bag or some jewelry. My co-worker went with her husband to buy his watch. He chose one that was 4 MILLION WON. Ladies and gents, using today's exchange rate, that watch costs $3,760. My co-worker said she was hesitant about this, but her parents assured her it was a good idea. She said she would get a bag, but it would be much cheaper. Maybe around 1 MILLION WON. Today's exchange rate has that bag costing a mere $940. I wouldn't be bringing the watch or the bag outside of the house! Not without a bodyguard, anyway.

While most weddings these days are at wedding halls, my co-worker and her husband are getting married in a church. It's the first time in my 2.5 years in Korea that I've heard of a wedding being in a church. Really. They believe that it will make their promise closer to God.

At the wedding, she said it's important for the women to wear some "magic in their chests" (read: chicken cutlets/fake boobs) and for the men to wear inserts in their shoes to make them taller. This is so the guests say things like,  "Wow! He is so tall!" and "Oh! She is so beautiful!"

An inside Korean source tells me that the average Korean wedding these days costs 100 MILLION WON. Today's exchange rate means I only have to save $94,022 before I can get married here! (To be fair, Korean couples don't get gifts at their wedding and they don't have wedding showers. Each guest brings as little as 30,000 WON [or, $28] and up to 100,000 WON [or, $94]. The amount they give depends on how well they know you/how close they are with your famiy. It's all written down in a little book at the wedding and you're expected to return that same amount of money to the family when their next member gets married. The money that they rake in on their wedding day is esentially used to pay off the wedding debts. Unless their parents are rich and the wedding is already paid for).

I'll be back for part 2 sometime after the wedding to let you know how the ceremonies are. I've been to 2 weddings in Korea already, but never at a church. Always a new experience!