Joel: I'm back at home after my first full day of the new term. Not that my day was particularly full. Debbie had prepared an English quiz/game to play with the fifth grade classes and I kinda helped out with it and only a handful of kids turned up for my special class so I just played a round of Scattegories with them. I get the feeling that the kids are eased in to the new term with very little real work being done in week one - just as there was (or is that wasn't) in the last week before summer. All of which is fine by me. I've been asked to come up with a 40 minute game to play with the grade 6 classes tomorrow so that's my job for tonight.
I wrapped up the summer camp on Friday and feel it went pretty well. At least all the kids who came can now ask "Teacher -how do you spell animal" (for example) instead of "Teacher! Teacher! Animal spelling." The kids actually all know lots of English words. I just don't think they've ever really been shown properly how to string them together. I'm under the impression that Korean is a much easier language to learn than English - if some effort is applied. Rakhi and I have been a bit rubbish really. We still rely an awful lot on menus with pitures when we eat out. Saying that, we did a have a good crack at it yesterday on an interactive internet site, and I had some basic Korean exchanges with teachers at school today (who seemed quite surprised and complemented me on my accent). I'm a bit sad the summer's over - I'll definitely miss those 3hr days.
Since I last wrote we've done quite a bit. We've been to two FC Seoul games. The first with Ryan and Kristen and the second on our own. The first game was a little frustrating - ref lost control, Seoul should have won - but the the second game was ace. We realised first time around that there seemed to be a better atmosphere behind the goal so when we returned that's where we headed. There's loads of singing and dancing and fireworks - especially when Seoul score - and some of the songs are strangely familiar. One trundles along to the tune of "If you're happy and you know it clap your hands" and another la-las to the melody of "The animals went in two by two - hurrah!" while everyone pogos left and right with arms wrapped around each other. It's not exactly "You'll never walk alone" but I'll take it for now. Anyway, the game finished 3-1 to Seoul and next up is home to Jeju on the 9th. F C SEO-UL OLE' OLE'!
We went out to dinner with my principal again last weekend. The surprise that really shouldn't have been was that only a couple of hours before we were due to meet I recieved a call from Debbie to say the principal wanted to know if Rakhi would like to come along. SURPRISE! Not.
Anyway, Rakhi came (I begged her) and all was well. We were taken to a Galbi restaurant (a Korean BBQ) after I had said to Debbie that galbi was my favourite Korean food of all that I had tried. So at least no tuna eye-sockets were forced down me this time - nothing raw and nothing fishy. Great stuff. My principal is pretty sound really. He has asked me again about what we plan to do at the end of our contracts as he wants me to stay on - which is a really nice feeling. From what I gather he's a much more friendly and welcoming chap than Rakhi's principal, who we ran into on the underground on Saturday. I had naively assumed that all Korean principals would look and dress pretty similarly or at least all be smart and presentable. This guy looked quite frail and dishevelled and sat there opposite us fading in and out of sleep. Rakhi said he always looks like that. It's been clear from the start that I've had the better deal in terms of schools, principals and co-workers - but then Rakhi has been taken out tonight by some colleages, so there must be some teachers at her school who really want to make her welcome.
Other things we've done in the last ten days are:
Bought a matress to sleep on when my parents come over which is now only three weeks away. We're starting to get plans together for things to do while they're here. My dad's pretty keen to check out the demilitarised zone and spot some North Korean troops so that's a must - although I'm sure it will be very strange. Also, we'll be making another trip over to Seoraksan National Park - I know they'll both love it there.
Been to the gym five days out of seven. Although I haven't been since Friday. Planned to go tonight but...er...got sidetracked.
Bought a basketball. We haven't been able to find a proper badminton court nearby but spotted basketball nets in the little park up the road so we spent an hour yester playing one-on-one and shooting some hoops. Less boring than the gym.
Joined Costco! We did it. We're now members of that great American institution. A real life Homer and Marge. It gives us access to PROPER CHEESE, GRAVY, HASH BROWNS, PROPER BUTTER and many other things unavailable or stupidly-priced elsewhere.
Said goodbye to our Scouse mate Christine who came to the Pentaport Rock festival with us and is going to work in Laos. She left us a huge bag of herbs and spices we didn't have since she knows we cook quite a bit - bless her.
I've just answered the phone to a friend of mine, Shane, who's been on a mini-tour of South-East Asia over the summer. I asked him how it was and he said I should look at some pictures he'd just e-mailed me. I checked the pictures and they're of him, bruised and bandaged in a foreign hospital ward. He told me that a week ago he came off a bike in Malaysia and went through the windscreen of a car whose driver had fallen asleep. He's still pretty bruised and sore - broken nose, ribs, dislocated shoulder - but feeling much better. I reckon he's lucky to be alive. Rakhi and I both returned to school last Friday to hear truly tragic stories. The nine-year-old son of a teacher in Rakhi's school was involved in a car accident over the summer and now lies in a coma with brain damage. Utterly tragic. I know car accidents happen everywhere but I regularly see horrendously dangerous driving here. Loads of vehicles - partiularly motobikes - fly through red lights all the time. I don't know what the law is but it's crazy. Motorbikes whizz along the pavements, beeping pedestrians, and even weave in and out of people who are using zebra crossings. I would NEVER want to drive around Korea. It scares the shit out of me.
I returned to school last week to hear that one of the grade six students drowned in a river while on a summer trip. There was a short service held on Friday morning at the school. I don't know all the students by their Korean names (they have English nicknames for English class) but tomorrow I'll be teaching all the grade six classes and I know I'll be able to work it out by the empty seat. There really aren't any words.
I told Shane we'll be taking him out for a beer asap. So glad he's alright.