Tuesday, January 4, 2011

bipOLAR

I'm not talking "About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover"... Toby Keith, 'I Wanna Talk About Me'. (awesome song, if you don't like country... well, you'll probably hate this song even more :) )

But I don't want to talk about me either.

I want to talk about the peninsula I have been living on for the past 11 months.
The peninsula named the 'Republic of Korea' by the Homo Sapiens who were reared to speak English. '한국' by those who have been fighting communism for the past few generations. The peninsula split at the 38th parrallel due to the irrationally deranged rulers in it's northern lands. The peninsula whose southern rulers detest war, being stuck in an armistice for the past 60 years.

Although, war is not an option for the South Koreans. The Koreans will forever be chearing, 'Korea Fighting'.. even though they probably do not quite comprehend the connotation. I arrived at just the right time to witness the 2010 World Cup antics in South Korea. 'Korea Fighting' was plastered everywhere and screamed all of the time.

The whole story about the two Koreas (North & South) is the icing on the cake.. the cherry on the sundae.. for my stories about bipolar/opposites during my stay in Korea.

Though one may think that it would be scary to live in S. Korea, because of the constant threat from the North, I have never felt so safe in a nation in my life. Of couse, I know I still need to be careful... but walking alone on the streets of Jinju at 3AM feels much safer than walking around Roanoke, or Troutville for that matter. You can set your bag down and not worry about someone stealing it. The Korean people do not carry handguns, nor do the police. The craziest thing I have seen here are drunken soju fights, but they're pretty hilarious.


Courtesy
I was pre-warned by websites and books that courtesy and hierarchy are very important in Korea.
a.)when handing someone anything you use your right hand and support your right arm with your left hand, when shaking hands you do the same (especially with someone you are not familiar with), when pouring an alcoholic or expensive drink they always use the left arm to support the right arm that is pouring, you also always take something with both hands
b.)Koreans bow when they greet each other, sometimes bowing and shaking hands at the same time
c.)even if the old lady on the street that is yelling at you like your Grandmother would, even if that old lady seems crazy or looks like she lives under a bridge, even if she is smacking you at the same time.. it is the Korean way to obey, she is older than you therefore wiser


With all of this talk of courtesy, you would assume that day-to-day life of living in Korean society would be nothing but birds and butterflies singing and fluttering around your head.

But..... here is the flip side:
That grandmother that was hitting you and yelling at you in Korean... your arm will probably be sore for the next hour.
--This happened to Dana and I when we were headed to a bus to go to the beach. She was walking towards us when we were on a sidewalk, starts talking in Korean (well it sounded like she was yelling) smacking my arm, hitting Dana's upper chest, and the only thing we could assume that she was going on and on about was our clothing... even though I think that Koreans dress quite skankily, Koreans think that Westerners dress skankily because we will show our shoulders and boobs in tops. Dana and I couldn't yell back at her because.. well.. all we could do was laugh, because... that's Korea!
--Also, if you meet an 'ajumma' (older lady) in an elevator (this happened to a friend).. you're going to the 12th floor.. and she is going to the 11th floor.. if she unclicks your button once she gets to her 11th floor (you can turn floors on and off in Korea) and motions you to walk up the stairs and starts talking in Korean.. you just do it.. you walk up that flight because she doesn't want you to take the elevator. Why? Because she saaaiiiiddd soooo!

Another courtesy subject to talk about. If you walk by two boys on the street, one says 'Hey' in English.. you turn around and say a timid 'Hi'.. AS he is hocking a loogie onto the middle of the sidewalk.. that is not considered rude or indecent. That IS the epitome of Korean culture.. hocking loogies in public.. period.




CLEANLINESS
A) God forbid you wear your shoes in someone's house, school, restaurant, GYM! Of course, not every single place of business will require you to take your shoes off.. you can only wonder about the Business Rooms.. but yes, I was asked to wear a new/unworn-outdoors pair of shoes to the gym I was paying $60 to join.. so I just went barefoot.. but that membership only lasted a month, so no biggie!
B) Almost every restaurant and house owns a sanitary dish dryer, where all of the cups, silverware and most dishes are placed into. I see absolutely no need for them, seeing as they hardly wash their dishes anyways. Most of the time I just see them dip cups and bowls into a larger bowl of soapy water and putting them in the drying cabinet that 'sterilizes' using UV rays. Of all Asian countries, I've heard that the Koreans are the ones that are the most crazy about them!

C) Need to throw away that to-go cup that is in your hand? OK, just toss it into the bush... you aint gonna' find a trash can 'round here! I'm not sure why Koreans don't believe in public trash cans, but they don't, which is fairly obvious when you're at festivals or downtown and you see people just tossing their trash everywhere. However, what you won't see is constant trash everywhere. Make sense? I know! The government hires the ajummas and ajushis (older men and women) to pick up trash, garden, lay bricks.. so there will undoubtedly be a herd of them close behind to clean up your mess! (I think that trashcans would possibly cut down on the amount of old women that constantly live their lives looking down because they have grown to be hunchback.. it is seriously turning into an issue)




Beauty & Fashion
I think the term ‘narcissism’ is too negative to generalize the Korean population as a whole. However, never in my life have I seen an entire culture obsessed with looking at themselves in public.. on any reflective surface available, mainly in pretty hand mirrors and on the reflective film cover they put on their phones. I’ve seen two girls sitting down at a coffee shop, hand mirrors in tow, gazing at themselves as a form of conversation. Often a couple will be seated for dinner, and either the girl of the guy will start taking pictures of themselves with their Smartphone or camera, to get a glimpse of how fly they look… shouldn’t you rely on ‘your other half’ to let you know if you look funky or not?!

Growing up American, we were always groomed to not be too vain in public. Therefore, if you want to check and see if you have something in your teeth post-eating, you would sneak a quick look at your reflection in the hopes that no one noticed. Now this could easily be taken as American’s being too worried about what people think.. why not just do whatever you want to do? I suppose to answer who is correct depends on if the Koreans are looking at their reflection to impress themselves or to impress others. Once you see the culture in action, maybe you would be able to make that opinion for yourself; I’ve already made my personal assessment.

Now for the bipolar view of the narcissistic ways of the Korean people. I have not gone a day in Korea without seeing someone walking around in a hospital gown. These hospital gown clad people include young people, old people, business people, couples, children… I’m sure most every Korean has done this at some point in their lives. I often see people getting out of taxis, eating in restaurants, going to a cell phone store, and getting street food in their hospital pajamas. Most of the time they also have an IV-drip attached to their arm that they wheel around on the bumpy brick sidewalks… although they go really slow, you sure can hear that metal cart bopping and popping around as they walk. There is nothing that screams fashion about that! I wouldn’t even want to be seen in a hospital in a hospital gown myself.




Save Yo' Face!
I was pre-warned about this term before coming to Korea. Koreans believe in 'saving face'. Meaning, you would never confront someone directly, you beat around the bush, suggest things, manipulate, and do whatever you can so as not to let them think you think bad about them, or that you would do something that would hinder their progress to improve yours.

I learned a lot about this while working with the Directors at both of my schools, neither of them would tell the other exactly what they were thinking. However, it was okay if I was the one used to tell the other something negative. Also, if they didn't approve of something an employee was doing, they wouldn't directly tell them, merely beat around the bush.. in the end the problem would normally be spiraling out of control.


On the flip-side, I had figured if you needed to 'save face', then people would stay out of your business and out of your bubble, because that would be the polite 'save face' thing to do.. but that is quite the contrary.

The personal bubble does not exist in Korea. You can be standing all alone at the corner of the sidewalk waiting for the walk sign to come on (imagine a large intersection, and yes this happened to me many times) and rather than someone standing a couple of feet away from you to wait as well.. they stand about 6 inches away from you. Leaving you awkwardly standing there and looking around to see, "Did a crowd of people just walk up here?", "Do I know this person?", then you just think, "This is weird" and take a step to the side away from the creep-o who practically wants to hold hands with you at the stoplight.

When you go shopping at a tiny boutique or a large department store, there will always be someone following you.. I'm not sure what they do, since I can't even talk to them.. but I'm assuming just to help you. This is a no no NO NO for me, I can't handle someone being all up in my business, looking at how I shop, what I'm interested in, what size I am or really anything. I often turn around and 'shew' them away, privacy pleeaaseee!

Along with saving face, there is a sense of trust amongst the Korean people. You never really have to worry about someone taking off with your bags, trying to con you out of your money, or tricking you in any real way.. but for some reason E-Mart.. about the same as Wal-Mart.. doesn't trust you.
They have a greeter at the main doors at all times that say "Annyonghasayo" and a little welcome to E-Mart bow.. and then they will take you to the side and either tape up all of your shopping bags from other stores or make you put them in a locker. This was quite offensive to me at first, I guess it is just stores doing what stores do, but where is the trust people!? This policy seems very opposite of Korean culture!

Also, I adore the sauna's and showering naked with everyone.. however, I see absolutely nothing 'saving face-able' about that!





Korea is definitely an interesting place to visit or live, it never ceases to surprise or throw a curve ball at ya!
Peace out Korea, I've loved every second and miss you already. I've been back in the U.S.A. for one week now, and I'm still trying to hand money to a clerk with my right hand, take my shoes off before I walk in my house and above all, I MISS THE FOOD!!!!!!

~*~* Korea 2010 - a year never to be forgotten~*~*

Friday, December 24, 2010

A Moment of Sappy-ness


No matter what the good-bye is for and what the new beginning is.. it is the hardest thing to say good-bye to the 50 little smiles you've seen every morning Mon-Fri for 11 months while living in a foreign country. Smiles transverse all language barriers and I will remember each and every one of those goofy little grins. 50 smiles will never be forgotten, 50 tears were gained and forever wiped away.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Bitter/Sweet

Today is Tuesday, I just finished teaching one of my 4-year old classes for the last time! For some reason, it was like they knew to be extra sweet to me.... at least in the beginning! I walked in, the normal 'Hewo Paula Teacher' greetings... and then I played the first song and one-by-one the students started coming up and giving me a hug (well.. giving my knees a hug) and saying 'anyong saranghayo' (Hello, I love you)... of course I didn't scream at them to sit down and sing the song. I decided I'm gonna soak all this in! I'm goin to miss these kids sooo incredibly much. Even tough Kindergarten has been quite awesome at times and quite horrid at other times, these kids have been such an awesome part of my life for the past 11 months! I know each and every one of their names, whether they use learner's chopsticks or not, who can make them cry the easiest, why they cry, if they're afraid of the rain... and on and on... this whole teacher business is emotionally difficult!!

After the first song played and I began to ask them the normal, 'how are you', 'how is the weather', 'how old are you'... etc... they began to bring their chairs around where I was sitting.. instead of having 10 kids scattered around the large table in front of me.. I had 10 kids crowded around me, trying to get as close to Paula teacher as possible. Where is your camera when you need it?? Luckily I had the camera on my phone, but the pictures definitely did not do 'the moment' justice!



Of course after I convince them to sit in their normal seats, they begin their hellacious chatterboxing, climbing on the tables, climbing under the tables, wandering around, picking their noses, refusing to sit, making their friends cry, nonsense.

And then... once again, that was my sign that I am now ready to GO HOME! :)

Friday, December 3, 2010

I Experienced THE Melting Pot

Sure the term 'melting pot' is normally used to describe the United States. But, I'm not in the U.S. right now, am I??


November 25, 2010

I'm in Korea.
I'm in a tiny city called Jinju, most Koreans have never even heard of it.
I was in a bar called Sound Garden.
Who would ever think, that while in Korea.. you could be sitting in a room where four languages are being spoken all around you. And you need to have a basic understanding of all four so that you can mingle amongst the crowd.

I found myself in this situation at a farewell party for a French friend, David. I have met many French people who are helicopter engineers in a small town right outside of my city.. and I've hung out with them at random get togethers. Although I took French in highschool, I only know enough to understand what people are talking about around me.. and enough to seriously give me issues while learning Spanish.. I always end up using French numbers, days of the week, and random words when trying to speak Spanish, and it drives me crazy!!




I found out that there was a man from Spain that worked with the Frenchies as well. He was at the party, and my friend Samantha introduced us.. because I am trying to re-learn my Spanish again for my trip in March.

I have honestly never been so confused in my life. At the same table, there were people speaking English across from us, French beside of us, Korean around us and Jose and I were speaking (trying) Spanish! Anytime I would try to say a simple word like 'yes', it would come out like, 'Nay, aaagh, Oui, aaagh, Yes, aaagh SI!' It was the most mind-boggling experience!!

When I left, I thought about how I had never imagined that happening in Korea.. and how much I have appreciated everything I've been able to experience here!
대한민국
I LOVE YOU KOREA!

Thursday, December 2, 2010

There is a War in Our Midst

.. and I don't mean with North Korea.

Well I do, but I'm sure you have all heard enough about that in the news. It is really not a bother here living in South Korea, because the ROK people are so OVERLY used to the threat of war.. it aint nothin' but a G-thing! I can't understand the news, so I don't watch it.. no issue there. I only understand the words that are originally English, but written in Hangul (the Korean lettering), so no newspaper for me.

I'm talking a war you probably don't hear much about. A war between two equals. A war between friends.. but enemies.

I am talking about.. a BOOGER WAR!




Unfortunately.

Here is how it works, imagine yourself being 5 years old. You're sitting in your seat, with all of your classmates around the table with you. The English teacher is trying to teach you some new vocabulary.. you look around to see if eeeeveryone is looking at you.. and then you do it! You DO... IT! You pick that golden booger out of your nose and reach over the table, and put it in front of your friend. Then.. you giggle to get his attention, and wait for the war to begin. He flicks your booger towards the girls on the other side of the table.. another boy intercepts.. but oh wait, the booger is sticking to the table (you're thinking, haa haaa. always happens to hiiim!) so the boy picks the booger up and smushes it onto the other table. That friend is thinking.. oooh you want to play that game? And picks one of his own boogers and puts it in front of the same boy.

This goes on and on, while the English teacher is screaming, "HAJIJIMAH!, HAJIMAAAAH! Don't do that! Stop it! I'm getting the Korean teacher right now, Saaan sang niiiim!"

But the Korean teacher never comes, the English teacher doesn't know what to do. Ohhhh no, ooooh no. One of the booger boys is walking up to the front of the class to tell her something.. she's freaking out.. he's grabbing her arm "Paula Teacher! Paula Teacher!". "Eww, don't touch me! Booger boy! Ugggh, SIT! ANJUSAYO!!"

And then the English teacher begins to countdown, "23, 22, 21, 20, 19.. !" The kids are thinking.. hmm.. that's strange! She USUALLY starts at 5, you know, the countdown our mom's do?


....

But little did they know that I was counting down the days I have left teaching kindergarten in Korea.
23 my friends!

Thursday, November 25, 2010

You're Scaring the Children

...that's what she said!

This was said more than once during my attempt to ice skate for the second time in my life. I was screaming bloody murder while having blades attached to my feet, who wouldn't?? Okay.. obviously not you!

Skating in Korea: a little different than ice skating in America
A.)Helmets are required.. for everyone
B.)Gloves are required.. for everyone.. if you fail to bring them, you have to buy light pink gloves from their store (including the guys!)



Wednesday, November 24, 2010

An Ode to Girl's Nights in Korea

Let me introduce you to 'the girls':

Mikan- a bubbly, Korean loving, blonde who is always laughing and has a funny accent from North Dakota
Laura- an amazing girl who is always the biggest sweet heart, loves techno music and anything that lights up that she can spin in the air, from Minnesota
Ange- yet another blonde with a South African accent, a good girl, she was my bestest friend here and always liked to have fun and smile
~~~These were the originals who started the tradition... as teachers come and go in Jinju, we were adding new smiles and saying goodbye to some great ones~~~

March 12, 2010: First Ever Girl's Night
Mikan, Laura, Ange and I decided to take a trip to Busan to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. We arrived, shopped a bit, found a hotel, ate at a Samgyupsal restaurant, went to the bars in PNU to listen to live Irish music and then shopped the next morning. At the beginning of the year we were crazy shopaholics and Korea was still super new to us.

At this point in time, we realized Girl's Night needs to happen much more.. the group we were hanging out with in Jinju was mostly guys & we were the only girls.. so it was soo refreshing getting away from Jinju and living it up.




April 8, 2010: Discovery of the Mecca
HAEUNDAE BEACH.. Home to Elune, Maktum & Fuzzy Navel

In our li'l city of Jinju, dance floors are far and few between. We were going a little stir crazy, and had all sorts of built up energy with no real way to release it. So, we packed up our bags again and went to Busan!
The same 4 girls, with the same missin.. fun, dance and laughter!
This time, Busan was epic.. it was unlike anything we had seen in Korea. Fuzzy Navel was found, a mexican restaurant serving amazing food and margs. We then discovered Elune, which played lots of techno. And we also found Club Maktum... which has a two story giant-silver-fuzzy-lit-up penis as its enterance! I kid you not my friends, Korea is a special place! haha




May 13, 2010: Haeundae Beach
This time, we added a new girl to the mix:
Claire- a spunky blonde Brit, who will also always stay out way past your bed-time

Of course, we had to get our Mexican fix first. Then we ventured to Elune because a British DJ, PunkRolla was DJing. Ooooh P.R., Laura and I fell in love with the DJ! However, the DJ fell in love with the Korean girls, paha.. why wouldn't you when you're in Korea?? Crushed.. :) The music pumped, we were stars as usual.. not very many foreigners there ever.

During the night, we noticed this middle-aged man who is beyond super tan (hardly looks Korean), acting as a promoter/insane dancing/whistle blowing/light up glove rocking star. He was too funny/pervy.. I was dancing on stage, and he grabbed me and put me on his shoulders and I got to bop around the club waaay up high! I won't lie, it felt pretty cool... people don't really do that in the US!!! Then, we spied a couple of white guys up in the VIP (as I said.. super easy to spot, amongst a crowd of Asians). The funny thing is, that instead of THEM coming up to US, they sent a Korean guy friend down to the floor to ask us to come to VIP to meet them... Being Korea, it definitely did not surprise us, although coming from white guys, it DID surprise us!!(Side note... there are Korean Clubs.. I have one in my city.. where a waiter will go up to a girl and say "This guy wants to meet you, come with me to talk to him".. and they DO.. and that is the whole point of the night clubs) We said heck yea, why not?? VIP? They were US Marines who were hanging out with some super wealthy Korean contractors in Busan. So we ended the night with them in the VIP/Karaoke room for a while, definitely a highlight of the night!

The next morning, we rested at the beach, and it was amazing!







May 21, 2010: Ulsan
Buddha's Birthday

Mikan, Ange and I decided to go to Ulsan for part of Buddha's Birthday (a 3 day weekend). We had an amazing time, met some hilarious people, and were bombarded by Koreans who had hardly ever seen a foreigner! This weekend was written about in a previous blog!





June 10, 2010: Haeundae
New smiles:
Christina- an adventurous and crazy soul with an inspirng New Zealand accent
Kirsten- a fun chick who is of course from South Africa and BLONDE

All I wished for my birthday is that it would be spent dancing with my girls! And I got it :) We all had so much fun at Maktum and Elune dancing the night away!!




The next day we played at Gwangali Beach for their celebration of the ocean!







Then the unthinkable happened... there was not a girl's night during, July, August.. SEPTember.. OCTOBER.... what was happening!?? There were lots of vacations imbetween, we were all out discovering Korea and other countries, some got boyfriends, there were festivals happening all over the place.. and we didn't have/take the time to plan a night out together.

Until... my last Jinju girl's night ever, came upon us!

I planned a girl's night, and made everyone promise me it would happen because I leave Korea in about a month! And it happened :)




November, 20, 2010: Haeundae
Meet the new girls:
Sam- although she is definitely not new, this was her first girl's night.. she is my super cool friend from NYC
Angeline- a fun-loving graduate from JMU, Go Dukes!
Dana- Ange's replacement, but her blonde is quite dirtier :), my li'l ecuadorian amiga

I was super excited and also a bit bummed about this girl's night. I was missing my friend Ange, because she had gone back home to South Africa :( She had been at every single girl's night before that, so it was different, but I partied in her name!
We all decided to go to Busan around noon, go ice skating and shopping, and then head to 'za beach! The ice skating hardcore wore us out (and sucked!! bah), so we were all slow at getting ready once we found a love motel. (The love motel let us have 7 in our room, niiice!!) We headed to Fuzzy Navel for mex and margs and then went to Elune!
It was an interesting night. First, at Fuzzy Navel, I noticed a girl at the table beside of us.. and she looked sooo familiar. It took a hot second to figure out how I knew her, but I figured it out! I had met her briefly twice in Beijing, once in a van on the way to different shows (Acrobatics/Kung Fu) and once on my way to Tiananment Square. We talked each time, and knew that we each lived in Korea but never had time to hang out in Beijing.
I was too big of a chicken to walk up to the table of 4 girls and ask if I had met her in Beijing.. even though my friends swore she had been staring at our table earlier in the night. Mikan ended up going to the bathroom at the same time as a friend at her table, and asked her if her friend had gone to Beijing for Chuseok (creeper!), she said yes and they each sat back down at the tables and told us. We screamed a bit, hugged, and talked about our trips! How random?? Neither of us even live in Busan! I love travelling!!

At Elune, the thong guy was there of course. He has been a highlight of all of our trips to Haeundae. Mikan and I tried to get his attention when he was on stage to talk to him, and he ended up inviting all of us to VIP. So we hung out with him a bit and roamed around all of Elune.. a great way to end the last girl's night in Korea!!!






GIRL'S NIGHT, I'll miss you!! I have soo many great memories from every single one :) Cheers to my girls, LYLAS