Monday, August 31, 2009

stuck in incheon airport

Korea doesn't seem to want to let us go.
Maybe a haiku will prove convincing:
Seoul, how you've aged us
Hardened our hearts; "teacher voice"
Give us our youth back!
Three more hours left of our five hour delay.
I'm going to go look at as many Korean people as possible before I go.
Take them all in, you know; they don't come like this where we're from.

AMERICA! I can almost taste you. You taste like Sharp Cheddar and Tapas.

Friday, August 28, 2009

the nightmare is over, folks.

we're done!

goodbye SATs, hello funemployment.

leaving seoul in 2 days for japan (2 weeks) and then permanent summer vacation. Never overestimate a harvard graduate.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

"Korea is Not So Bad!" Food Addendum

Nami has entrusted me with describing the delicious variety of snacks to be found in Korea. It's hard to know where to begin when this summer has been filled with so many gastronomic adventures. However, I'll start by saying that Koreans have an even sweeter tooth than I do.

A) Shaved Ice Sundaes. Also known as Patbingsu (a word I frequently mispronounce), Korea's shaved iced sundae is my biggest addiction. It's essentially a sundae where most of the icecream has been replaced by ice. If you're thinking of Italian ice, stop. Patbingsu is so different. They pour some sort of milk over the ice (sounds gross but it's not), then they add up to 5 different fresh fruit toppings - kiwi, strawberry, mango, banana, whatever, and top everything off with a scoop of ice cream or frozen yogurt. The most important ingredient, however, is the red bean. Red bean is a magical legume that replaces the many tablespoons of sugar and butter American desserts are so dependent on (I'm assuming the beans are healthy. please don't tell me if i'm wrong). Ok, so when you get your patbingsu, the first thing you do is mix everything together into a kind of icy porridge. It actually starts to look really gross but it's what you have to do to maximize the tastiness of each bite. Also I speak from experience when I say that you should never try to eat one by yourself. Your stomach will explode and you will die. Happened to a friend of a friend.

B) Dunkin' Donuts. I'm not kidding. The Dunks are different here. They have about twice the variety of donuts (melon, almond shavings, heart-shaped) and coolata flavors (greenteabanana). Click around on the website to see what I mean. It's fun. However, I specifically want to talk about one oven-fresh innovation Korean Dunks has going for it. It's called the "Chewisty" (a word I actually can only say with a korean accent "Cheweesty") and it harnesses the glutinous power of mochi to make the bread extra chewy. Nami and I discovered these in the Jeju airport on Sunday and we've averaged about 1.5 a day ever since. They come in fun shapes and flavors and bring light to our lives during an otherwise tedious day of SAT torture .


C) Korean Tea. There's this coffee machine at our academy where for 200 won (20 cents?) I can get a hot little cup of this korean milk tea. A student introduced me to it warning "oh, you're going to love this!" or something along those lines. He was pretty much right and my physics class pretty much turned into him watching me drink my weight in this tea. I actually have no idea what the tea is made of (I can't read the label on the button I push) but it's kind of grainy and sweet. Anyway, that's some good, unknown tea.

D) BBang. How do i even begin to recount my summer love affair with this food? I don't even like croissants or muffins that much but bbang is different. It comes in all shapes, sizes, and colors. Some are painted in sugar glaze, others sprinkled with spongy bread crumbs; some are shaped like bear claws, others like balls or cubes; some are chewy like chewisty, others are filled with cream or red bean. It's like Dr. Seuss invented it. That whole wheat, 30-grain, 200% DV dietary fiber stuff doesn't exist here. Only bbang. Customs is going to tear open my bag to find me smuggling a whole bakery of it into the US.

That's only the tip of the sugar cube. Korea also boasts elaborate waffle sundaes, chocolate filled cookies shaped like imaginary creatures (Nami and I are fans of the mushroom people ones), large freezers in every covenience store selling dozens of ice cream novelties, and a delicious variety of street desserts. I'll elaborate more if I get a chance but suffice it to say that if they could turn the Cheonggyecheon stream into chocolate syrup, Korea would be Willy Wonka's candy room made reality.

Monday, August 24, 2009

Korea's Not So Bad!

So, Jen's posted a photo album of the first half (or third) of our adventures on facebook; it's called, "nami hates korea." Appropriately titled; touche, Jennifer, touche. Take a look if you please.

Okay I get it - I'm a debbie downer. I suck, I complain, I'm a brat; I know these things. But, can you really blame me? Korea's been rough; teaching has been tiresome. Wah wah wah.

However, there've been some good times. Since our last post, we've gone to a Korean baseball game (so enthusiastic!), visited Nami Island (I know!), attended a Korean + Western rock festival, seen a weird nonverbal martial arts show, gone to Haeundae Beach (where hundreds frolic in the waters fully clothed except for...me), eaten super fresh sushi (we picked our fish ourselves!), seen some old shiz (temples, tombs), traveled to Jeju island (waterfalls everywhere!), and befriended our cab drivers, students, and hairdressers.

Now, as we're entering our last week on this godforsaken peninsula, I've realized that I should share some of these good, or even great, things about Korea, Seoul, this summer, our (mis)adventures, etc. So, here goes. Jen and I'll keep adding to this list, so check back!
  1. Public transportation. The transit system here is a-ma-zing. Subways are clean, fast, and play a nice, little melody whenever we are approaching a stop at which we can make a transfer to another line. And the melody, we think, sounds like the beginning of MGMT's Kids. So, there. Where subways don't go, buses do. The bus system is vast and unlike other cities, fast and reliable. Being a non-driver, I know my public transportation systems. DC - clean but limited; NY - extensive but dirty with frequent breakdowns; Boston - fails on all accounts; SF - please, you call that a public transportation system? Being from NY, having lived in DC, going to school in Cambridge, and moving to SF, I am an unbiased critic. In addition, the KTX trains race across the peninsula and the taxis are cheap! Airport limousine buses connect Seoul's two airports to all the bustling and hidden nooks and crannies of Seoul. We just took our first and second rides in them this past weekend. It was freaking awesome; we could only wish it was that easy to get home from Logan, JFK, or LaGuardia.
  2. Sustainability. Sustainability and "going green" are different here in Seoul. It's less conscious, less self-laudatory, and more ingrained within existing structures and mindsets. It's not about reducing greenhouse gases, stopping climate change, saving energy. It's about wasting less (food, energy, water, money). The practical side of sustainability really shines through -- for example, hot water for the washroom is controlled separately, by the user: you turn it on when you shower and turn it off afterwards; this way, hot water isn't running through the pipes 24/7. Most lights -- in public and private places --, revolving doors, and escalator are motion-sensored. The boiler rooms double as drying rooms. All appliances, including hand dryers in public restrooms, are unplugged when not in use. Utility bills are not included in the rent, but paid for separately by each tenant, directly to the utility company. And the garbage and recycling, oh my god. In order to dispose of "real garbage", you have to purchase special bags; these bags are small and specific to your neighborhood/district. They're not inexpensive, small, and sort of a hassle to get, so you end up trying to throw away less garbage. Recycling is free and you have to separate everything into Plastic, PET Bottles, Paper, Cardboard, Glass, Metal, and Compost. Compost is thrown away in a different area from the recycling and it's really gross (Jen does it), so you end up trying to waste less food. This is all mandatory, written into the city or national law: Genius.
  3. Cut-outs. Koreans seem to love posing with those posters with the faces cut out of them...or they think foreigners do. In any case, we love them. Jen and I see them everywhere and we CAN'T RESIST posing with them!

  4. Food. Oh lord in heaven, the food is amazing. Now, at home, I don't eat meat; here, I do. Now, at home, Jen does not eat pork; here, she does. The meat is so good here. We never want to eat steak or hamburgers again. So many kinds of meat prepared in so many different ways - chicken, beef, pork -- it makes me want to curse the ground in which vegetables grow and roar, ME CARNIVORE ME EAT MEAT. Korean food is so flavorful and uses so many different flavors at once, Jen and I don't know how we're going to go back to American style Salt + sometimes Sour + Butter. It's a party in my mouth, folks, and y'all are invited. I'll leave Ice Cream/Shaved Ice, Bbang, Korean Tea, and Donuts to Jen; I know they hold a warm spot in her heart.
  5. Public drinking. Drinking is allowed anywhere and everywhere! Shops sell beer in huge plastic bottles that you can just carry around and swig out of and you walk to and fro. We love it. Koreans don't take advantage of this rule, as foreigners do when they visit (in touristy areas, Westerners are drunk off their asses, splashing booze everywhere, breaking bottles, littering), but it creates a nice, relaxing atmosphere in which to enjoy one's beverage.
  6. Free Wifi. Never again will I be unable to live-blog; nothing can stop me from tweeting my heart out here. There is free wi-fi EVERYWHERE. Seoul is currently the most interconnected city in the world, in terms of hi-speed internet access, and I know it. My iPhone picks up Wi-fi everywhere. It's quite lovely, given that I had to leave my precious 3g network behind.
  7. Public Exercise Areas. In parks, along waterways, or in the most random places, there are these public exercise machines. They demonstrate Seoul's commitment to delivering accessible and super fun pathways to health and out of obesity (not that anyone here is close to fat. The fattest people here are the foreigners, and boy do they roll)!
  8. Fresh fresh seafood. We pick the fish, they kill the fish, we eat the fish. SO GOOD. Below: Before and After.
P.S. I just wrote this entire post shirtless. It is really freaking hot in Korea.



Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Getting high with bbang

The theme of this blog post is "fun." It's a rare word on Seoulmateys but it does, in fact, exist in our lives. I'll use it in a sentence: "When not confronting grumpy students or manipulative bosses, Nami and I have fun."

For example, Nami and I, tired of the city, felt like going on a hike. After packing some bbang and water, we hopped on the subway and rode for about 45 mins to northern Seoul. We then walked for 30 more minutes through an urban neighborhood until suddenly we reached the foot of Bukhansan mountain. Yeah, not many cities can boast having mountains easily accessible by subway/city street.

It began as a pleasant jaunt. We found some chairs strapped to trees and decided to sit in them while we enjoyed our first half of rations. Why were there chairs and why is bbang so good?


Twenty minutes later, we came to an odd clearing where old men were lifting weights. This was pretty deep into the forest but whatever, we just accepted that this was like korea's version of muscle beach. Unsure of how to continue on the trail, we asked one of the Arnolds to help us. He pointed us to a really narrow, very vertical, and sort of wet path and told us that was the shortest way up but we might not make it to the top. About 30 seconds into following his suggestion, we started to believe that we weren't on a trial at all but a very steep, very slippery, and very buggy stream. Our theory was verified by the rope fence we had to cross to get to the main path. Sidenote: we did not get any sort of poison plant rash nor did we crush the eggs of any fragile avian species.

A group of older hikers spotted us stumble from the protected area onto the path. Probably thinking we were idiots, they asked us where we were going. Specifically, we had no idea, but vaguely, we wanted to go higher. They pointed us in the right direction. We ran into a lot more hikers on this new "official" trail. Average age was probably 50. Everyone wore proper hiking attire and carried those sticks that make you look experienced. All people we talked to seemed fascinated by our lack of clear direction and proper footwear (our sneakers didn't compare to their hiking boots). However, not even their doubts could keep our eyes off the summit even if we didn't really know where it was.

Nami and I took some fun photos. Seoul's smog is so....um...beautiful.


I'll be honest, we almost didn't reach our goal. The path got legitimately treacherous. The last 50 yards or so were almost completely vertical, completely jagged rock face. Nami drew other hikers' attention to herself by whimpering and cowering in the middle of the path. A mother and her young daughter were patient enough to guide Nami up the incline. After some intense sweating, body-hoisting, and Nami-encouraging, we made it to the top. To celebrate, we finished off our other piece of delectable bbang.

Our legs felt pretty wobbly coming down the mountain. We weren't expecting such a bad ass hike but we showed the old men who doubted us. Yessiree.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

nami v. andrew, a TOEFL tale

All hell broke loose and shit got real today at Academy.

Battle raged between Nami & Andrew, one of my TOEFL students.
Many doors were slammed many times, tears were shed, profanity (in Korean and English) spewed, voices raised, and threats given and received.

See post on youremakingmeangry.blogspot.com for the full story.
I refuse to take any more shit from these brats. Do not mess with Teacher Nami.

God, I miss college.

things that are making me angry this summer

a summary.
see this post on you're making me angry.

volume 1.