more to see, always more to see
This is one of my favorite pictures. I pass this back street every day on my way to work. I think I would like to title this pictures "beautiful functional mess". My life feels like that sometimes.
This is one of my favorite pictures. I pass this back street every day on my way to work. I think I would like to title this pictures "beautiful functional mess". My life feels like that sometimes.
Today was a rough day at the academy. The students were restless, tired, sarcastic, and completely void of any ambition. I felt like I was forcing the lessons on them. My boys were out of control. A physical fight broke out in both of my classes, I almost laughed the second time around. They are good kids, but today was one of those days...the epitemy of Monday's dread.
There's a lot of talk in the news about Mad Cow. You may have heard the reports of the protests going on here in Seoul. Even the kids are aware of the issue. They call it "crazy cow" and they talk about it a lot. Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I haven't been attacked or anything.
Here is a picture of my school building. My hagwon is on the second floor.
Today was a good day. I went for a long walk. It was refreshing to be away from the crowded streets and the loud noises and the rush of the subway. I met a girl from Serbia. Her name is Selka. She is an artist. We talked for a long time while dipping our feet in the cool water. This river is near my home. It will be the perfect escape for me during this year.
I saw this sign in the subway yesterday and it made me laugh. But it was also quite timely. It was indeed a "feeling fine" day for me. Last week was miserable and difficult and awkward and humiliating and on more than one occasion I wanted to quit. But I made it through the tests and agony and on Friday I shadowed a class at my school. Once I spent some time with the kids I felt calmed and confident. The kids are amazing. The school is nothing at all like the training.
Today is Sunday. Today is another day of rest for me, but not just from work. Today I went grocery shopping and I found ingredients for spaghetti! Oh my gosh, I got so excited!!!! Don't get me wrong, I LOVE LOVE LOVE the food here but it is such an extreme difference from what I eat in America. The thought of comfort food was almost overwhelming. I think I might designate Sundays as my Amercian food day...maybe. Or maybe my taste buds will keep falling in love the the Korean cuisine.
So many of you have been asking about my apartment. Here are some pictures.
Well, there it is, see it? That's it! Don't blink, or you'll miss it!
Here is my kitchen. It's perfect. And it is finally complete with a pound of Caribou coffee! Thanks mom. I'm having a moment with my coffee right now as I'm posting this blog.
It's a little weird having my washing machine right under the stove but it's kind of convenient!
Okay, so this is my doorway. How exciting.
This is the lifeline of Seoul. I'm pretty much a pro at the subway now :-) If you'd like to see where I live, you can maximize this picture and I've added an arrow.
In this picture I was _____________
(a) taking out the trash?
(b) cleaning up after the dog's business?
(c) getting ready to enjoy a delightful lunch?
You guessed it! (Hopefully. I have faith in you. I don't even have a dog!)
On today's menu-- duk bok ki
Yum! And I bought it from a sweet older woman in a tent on the corner!
I have been here for one day and I have a week's worth of information for you. I'm stuffed, just like my luggage was yesterday.
My flight was ridiculously long. I thought I would be smart to choose a non-stop flight and yet I failed to imagine myself sitting in a window seat in a packed out jet for 14 hours. I won't say that it was dreadful, but I will say that I somehow contracted a bout of diarrhea, I woke up from a nap to find a man using my shoulder for a pillow, my dinner was filled with mushrooms and I spilled my coffee on my lap in reaction to an accidental elbow nudge from my napping neighbor. It was a great flight.
I was greeted in Seoul by Paul and Michelle. They are from my school in Seongdong. They were so kind, and welcoming. Paul carried my 52 lb. backpack and Michelle offered me some gum. They brought me to my apartment, explained how the building door codes work, showed me how to use my air conditioner, my floor heater, my water heater, my washing machine, they gave me a subway map and then they left. And then I took a deep breath, and I cried. I don't even know why, but perhaps they were tears of joy, or relief, or an overwhelming excitement, or nerves, or the fact that I feel like I stick out like a broken toe. The tears were quick, and probably necessary. But I am rambling, and have more to tell, so lets continue here...
Before plopping down in my bed I decided to take a walk around town. I took deep breaths as I walked. The air was refreshing, the walking was therapeutic, and I decided right away that I love it here. There is so much to process. There are illuminated signs at multiple levels all along the streets. There are so many people here, and the drivers are crazy, and most things are completely foreign to me. I just want to stop and stare at everything. I stopped at a Family Mart and bought some toilet paper and laundry detergent. It was my first Korean monetary transaction. I was proud of myself and bowed politely at the cashier on my way out.
This morning I met Jane, my neighbor and colleague. She is from Manitoba, and is Korean. She is a true gift, totally and completely a life saver and hopefully a new friend. Jane speaks Korean, showed me a delightful little bakery, gave me a lesson on managing the subway, and is teaching me basic Korean vocab so that I can make this place feel more like home. I already feel like I'm improving. I feel less shy, and honestly it's just plain comforting to have someone to talk to.
Oh, and this morning I enjoyed an iced coffee. I inhaled it. It was perfect. Then Jane and I trekked to the Chung Dahm Training Center (my school training headquarters) and we worked through session 1 of our week full of training. It was informative, interesting, and exhausting. Then we went to the hospital for our medical exams. I'm glad that's over. I learned that I have perfect vision in my right eye. Cool! I also learned how to urinate in a cup, while squatting over a flushable hole in the floor. I'm telling you, this place is going to change my life!
After that we navigated our way to the bank where we opened up my bank account. That was fun. Then I was treated to the most amazing lunch. Bamnaengmyeon. It's a cold noodle soup that has all sorts of weird things in it like radishes, pears, hard boiled egg, spicy red pepper stuff, sesame seeds, and a bunch of other things. It was so yummy, I think I'm going to order it again soon.