Minnesota REPRESENT

I found this hat while I was perusing the MLB store in downtown Pohang. It was one of just two Twins hats. Very tempted to go back and pick it up! Oh Minnesota, with your harsh winters and green summers, how I miss thee. And Target Field... ahhhhhh.

Buddha's Birthday at Golgulsa Temple

What an amazing day we had at Golgulsa temple in Gyeongju. Even though the weather was awful, and we went home with soaking wet socks, I wouldn't have traded this day for the world!

First off, here is a picture of the entrance to the temple. You would not believe the intricacy and care taken with the painting on not only this entrance, but every building in the complex.

As we walked uphill further onto the temple grounds, this was our first great view. Hundreds upon hundreds of colorful paper lanterns highlighted the mountainside and culminated at the foot of the great image of Buddha carved into the mountainside.

Here's another view of the same area a little further up the mountainside.

As we climbed further up the mountain we could being to see through the trees and to the mountains that surrounded us...

Along the mountainside there were also small caves like this one dug into the rock where shrines have been placed. This is just one of around 7 or 8 that we saw. However, there were likely more that were more hidden that we did not see... As it was Buddha's birthday, there were also offerings of fruit and rice cakes, traditional foods given to Korean children on their first birthdays.

These small Buddha trinkets were also scattered along the mountainside in hundreds of little nooks in the rock.

Here is a closer image of the mountainside Buddha and the shrine built at the base. On this day it's expected that you visit each temple site as well as this shrine and bow in honor of Buddha.

A close-up of this amazing site:

The obligatory vista shot. The beauty truly cannot be captured though...

This is the main temple seen from above along the mountainside.

And here's another view atop a hillside opposite the mountain.

This was shot during the sunmudo martial arts/folk art demonstration. The hats these performers are wearing have poles connected to them that spin 360 degrees which also have ribbons attached to the ends. The result is that as they bob their heads the ribbons spin and dance along with the music. The man on the far right is wearing a hat made of very large but light feathers that resembles a blooming flower when he moves his head. Absolutely breathtaking performance!

These men are practicing sunmudo, a type of martial arts with originated at this temple. It combines Buddhist meditation with flowing martial arts moves. These are some deadly Buddhist monks!

My new favorite meal...

A while ago, I posted about a dinner hosted by work to honor the foreign teachers that have recently left, and I described a meal of sam gap sal, shabu shabu, and spring rolls. However, I forgot to bring my camera. Well, since we had today off, Rich and I and a few friends decided to enjoy last night with a trip to the ol' "grill some meat wrap it in a spring roll and put it in your mouth" restaurant (Can you tell we don't know the real name?).

And I brought my camera! To be honest, I was a little too excited and busy to take a lot of pictures, but I shot a few, just to be sure.

As you can see, Katie is excited for the meal as well. From this photo you can see Katie dunking her rice paper in water colored pink by beets. In front of her is the gigantic tray of vegetables that we were given to fill out spring rolls with. The selection included cabbage, carrots, cucumber, sesame leaves, onion, beets, and soy bean sprouts. We also were all given a tray of dipping sauces to spoon into our rolls or dunk them in.

Here you can see our friend Joe dunking the shabu shabu meat into the boiling cabbage broth. The meat is cut so paper thin, it cooks to perfection in ten seconds flat. Around the pot with the cabbage and shabu shabu in it you can see the flat iron where we grill the sam gap sal. This is angled down, so that as you cook the meat, the excess grease will run off. Also, this time we were given another type of meat that tasted subtly of bacon and it was very very tender.

This meal is one I would describe as a marathon, not a sprint. First you grill the meat and eat the shabu shabu, then construct your spring rolls. Then, the cabbage in the broth is eaten. Then, the waitress will bring buckwheat noodles to add to the broth which cook for a few minutes before you can fish them out and eat them. THEN, the remaining broth is used to cook a small amount of bonjuk (rice porridge) with yellow rice, scallions, and an egg. And finally, food coma.

I already know that I will miss Korean food, and food culture, dearly when I leave. The flavors are so varied and surprising to my palate. Things are tangy, spicy, and salty here. There's always something new for us to try.

Going out for a meal often includes a type of do-it-yourself aspect, such as this meal. Instead of being served spring rolls with grilled meat and vegetables, we made them. Sharing a meal becomes a true event.

Not only is there always great conversation, but there is active participation in the meal itself. Someone grills the meat, turns it, and cuts it into bite-sizes. Another person may make sure no one's beer glass runs dry, which is a major faux pas. Another may serve the soup to everyone and pass it around the table. Eating is not a passive exercise of putting food on your fork and swallowing it, but a process of making it yourself. Sure, there are plenty of places where they will serve you a big bowl of something, and your only job is to just eat, but there are as many other places that will give you the winning ingredients for an amazing meal, and let you take the credit for it. Maybe it's the cook in me, but I love these types of active meals.

I love you Mom!

Happy Mother's Day Mom!

I know this isn't the first Mother's Day that I haven't been home, but being in another country, another continent, now that's unprecedented. But I want you to know that my love and admiration and adoration for you spans the entire world! You're the reason I have the courage and belief in myself to live across the world this year!

I know you were sad when I left, but your encouragement and support has helped me everyday of my life, here in Korea and everywhere in the world. Your love makes me the person I am.

I hope your day is filled with love and happiness, and lots of hi-tech gadget gifts from Dad. Ha! I hope you take time to enjoy spring blooming in Minnesota. It's the most beautiful place to be when the flowers bloom and the birds return and the earth comes back to life. I wish I were there to celebrate with you, but just know that you're the most steadfast and strongest thing in my life.

I love you so much!

Your daughter,

Jam

Our Apartment

So remember that one time I said I would have pictures of our apartment soon? Nevermind that day was about a month ago, it has arrived! Here are a few shots of our apartment. Excuse the messiness, fuzziness, etc. I took these quick!

This is the first thing you see when you come in the door. Our enormous microwave, enormous fridge, and the billions of pictures we have posted all over that we brought from America. To the left, past the fridge, that's our kitchen. Yes, the whole kitchen.

Here's another shot of the same area, but now you can see our cute little inherited dining room table. That multicolored atrocity on the table, that's our rice cooker. She gets used just about every day here in Korea. When in Rome! Past those frosted doors is our washer and... no dryer. We hang dry our clothes. From where I am standing here, if you turn 180 degrees, you'll find...

The bathroom! It's incredibly small, and if you've noticed, there's no proper shower. Well, that is correct, there is indeed no shower. I repeat, no shower. There's that little spigot above the sink, and a little button on the bathroom sink that redirects the water flow from the sink to that little shower head-ish thing. It's not fun. I definitely am missing using a real shower. The problem is that once you shower, the entire floor of the bathroom and the entire toilet are wet, for hours. It's a pain, to say the least.

If you turn right from the bathroom, the first room is our TV room, which also stores our clothes. We only have one chair right now so... we switch out. Rich is a sweetheart and lets me use it if I've cooked. You can also see our Game Cube, which was gifted to us from Reed. The main reason I wanted to show you two shots of this room is so you didn't miss out on the lovely yellow wallpaper. It's a horrid mustard yellow with metallic sheen multicolored roses on it. Who in their right minds thought this was a good idea!? I would like to meet this person, and knock some interior decorating sense into them...

Last but not least, here's our bedroom. There's a little desk/vanity to the right, and the bed to the left. Not much to say... we have a living plant (!!!) and brand new sheets, which we're both excited about. There is not much else to say about our bedroom. Pretty plain.

Well there's our virtual apartment tour. Our apartment is small, but it's just enough for us. Hope you enjoyed!

Awkward Korean Translations...

What we've noticed here in Korea is that people are obsessed with putting something in English on just about anything. It may be the name of their restaurant or shop, a shirt, a bag, or a cup. It seems that nearly everything has something in English pasted on it. More often than not, it's misspelled, grammatically incorrect, or... just awkward. I haven't had my camera with me all the time, but here are a few for you to enjoy.

I screem. U screem. We all screem for ice creem.

These cups say, "Life is like a box of chocolate, you never know what you're gonna". And I suppose you're right, you never DO know what you're gonna. They were so great, we bought two of these when we saw them.

Now this one, this is just awkward. Hisbeans Coffee? Eeew.

Minutemen. Meatpuppet. Descendents. Angst. On Broadway. Saturday, January 22. 9pm.

Huh?! This might mean something, to someone, somewhere, but to me it just looks awkward. And even if it does mean something, why in the hell is it being sold in Pohang, South Korea? It certainly doesn't mean anything to anyone here, beyond the obvious cool-factor of carrying something with English on it...

So there's your fist installment of Awkward Korean Translations. I am SURE there will be more to come.

Field trips, paintball, and more fun in Pohang

So sorry for the long gap between my posts. I have to get better at just dedicating a little bit of time every day to write about SOMETHING. There's always something happening, so it's not like I have a lack of things to write about or anything. I guess I could start now from the last time I posted. Well, here it goes...

School is going well. I am loving my students and my classes more and more everyday as the kids' personalities shine through and I get to know them more. Their English is improving so quickly, it's unbelievable! Just two months ago, none of my students knew any English. Now, I am greeting with a "Hello Jaime Teacher!" When I ask them how they are, they respond with a smiley "I'm fine!" Even my youngest class, Korean age 5, which is about 3-4 Western age have blossomed so quickly. They already know hundreds of words, shapes, colors, and short sentences. They can ask for water, to use the bathroom, to go to the playroom, and several other things. One of my students surprised when they asked me, unprovoked, "Teacher, what's that?" Whoa!

What's also funny are the things they pick up from me. It's made me more aware of the little idioms I use too often. I realized this after one student accidentally dropped his crayons on the floor. He threw his hands up in the air and said, "Aw maaan!" Another time, after I praised a student for a good sentence he asked, "Teacher, it was awesome?" Baahahahaa! I almost died!

Last week we went on a field trip to a park close to school. I think the name was Duom Mountain. It was beautiful! The field trip itself was... interesting. We spent most of our time snacking and taking pictures, it seemed like. BUT it was a day I didn't have to teach class, so I can't complain too much. Also, thanks to my generous 3-year-olds, I got to try about 100 new Korean snack foods, some of which I liked, others not so much. But a great plus to eating snacks with these kiddos: cookie faces!

Here's my student Marco with chocolate cookie ALL over his face. This picture doesn't even show nearly how much cookie he had all over. Soo cute.

Here's Justin on the bus ride to Duom Mountain. Poor kid has a row of rotten baby teeth. No more chocolate for you!

Here's Donna and Aiden, two more of my students in my youngest class. They all automatically give you the peace sign too whenever they pose for a picture! They were sitting together, but for the life of me I couldn't get them to stop wiggling to get a good picture with BOTH of them in it. Darn toddlers.

This week we also had a day off for Children's Day, and the day before was a celebration for Children's Day at school, meaning no classes in the morning during kindergarten classes. Instead, we played gamed like Twister, candy pong (Rich's invention. As he puts it, beer pong for kids!), making balloon helicopter, relay racing, and cooking class (which I taught!). For our day off, we went paint balling with a huge group of other teachers from Pohang. We played four or five games of paint ball, ate snacks, drank beer, and had an amaaazing barbecue outside at the paint ball pit. It was a grreat day!

This coming week, we also have Tuesday off, which is Buddha's birthday, in Korean 석가탄신일 (Seokga tansinil). There have been celebrations all week long, and paper lanterns lining the streets for weeks. Last night, when Rich and I went downtown to go to a DVD bang (literally a DVD room), we walked right into a parade celebrating Buddha's birthday when we got off the bus. There were hundreds of people walking either in normal dress or traditional hanboks, and holding lighted paper lanterns. One float was of a phoenix that BLEW FIRE as well as Buddhist monks shaking hands with parade goers and others playing huge drums on trailers. They could be heard all the way down the street, the diameter of these drums must have been at least 6 feet.

Traditionally, the lanterns are used to send a request or a prayer to Buddha, or are sometimes dedicated to a particular person. We are planning on heading back to Gyeongju to visit Golgulsa Temple. I promise Mom to bring my camera, I won't miss a beat.

Here's one picture of the types of lanterns that are hanging all over the city. They are absolutely beautiful when they're swinging in the wind.

Also, I am making it my DUTY to write more on my blog. Maybe not a long post every day, but at least a few days a week, I will post something. Maybe a picture, a little reflection. Something.

So here's to a wonderful week ahead, and a shout out to everyone I am missing oh so much in America. I love you!