26 June 2009

DMZ trip

William, myself, and our friend Rykie took a USO trip to the DMZ. The day started early with a 3-hour bus trip to Camp Bonifas, just 400 meters from the southern boundary of the Demilitarized Zone. The bus drove around Seoul then up along the western coast of South Korea. North of Seoul we started seeing razor wire bordering the water. We couldn't figure out why but then realized it's probably because some of the islands off the west coast are still in dispute between North and South Korea.At Camp Bonifas we received temporary UN guest I.D. tags, followed by a short briefing on the history of the DMZ and what we would see on the tour. Then we got on an ROK (Republic of Korea) Army bus and drove to the House of Peace and the Freedom House, both on the southern side of the MDL (Military Demarcation Line) within the DMZ (don't you love all the acronyms). (The white polls mark the location of the MDL.)
The House of Peace is for non-military meetings between North and South and we saw it only from the outside. We entered the Freedom House next to it, built in 1998 as a place for reunions between families who were separated on opposite sides after the war. Too bad it has never been used for a single reunion. We were told that the North won't let its families come to the Freedom House on the southern side of the DMZ because they're afraid of their people defecting to the South. There wasn't much to see in Freedom House, just a big empty building, but we had to walk through it to get to the JSA (Joint Security Area), which is a special area outside administrative control of either North or South Korea.It was here at the JSA that the Armistace was negotiated and signed. The MDL runs through the middle of the blue meeting buildings. The line of microphone wires on the conference table traces the path of the MDL. It was here that we were able to step into North Korea for a few moments. (To the right of the South Korean soldier is North Korea.)Next we drove through Checkpoint Charlie to get to Checkpoint 3 that was surrounded on 3 sides (in the distance) by North Korea. We could see the world's largest flagpole and a little bit of Propaganda Village on the North Korean side, so named because loudspeakers used to blast propaganda messages until 2004. Supposedly the village is fake, no one lives there and some of the buildings don't even have back sides to them. It's just for appearances to keep up with the South, which has Freedom Village inside the DMZ (although it's a real village where people live and earn ~80,000 U.S. dollars a year, but they must be present in the village for 240 days of the year to maintain their village residency. Women can marry into the village, men cannot.) Oh, and isn't the name "Freedom Village" the South's form of propaganda? Of course the tour guide never mentioned that.

The bus also stopped at the Bridge of No Return, which crosses the MDL. After the 1953 Armistice Agreement, prisoners of war from both sides were exchanged on this bridge. It's called the Bridge of No Return because the prisoners were given the choice whether to cross to the other side or not, but whatever choice they made they couldn't go back. If they crossed to the North they were stuck there forever, and vice versa.The rest of the trip involved lunch at a Korean restaurant, a trip to the 3rd infiltration tunnel, the DMZ Museum, and the Dora Observatory (no pictures allowed in the tunnel, or Dora Observatory past a certain point). The tunnel was dug by the North and discovered by the South in October 1978. We were only able to walk maybe 300-400 meters of the full length of the tunnel, after which it was blocked off. It was pretty cold down there, but not much to see.

Overall an informative trip.

12 June 2009

oh the funny things they say...

Student: "Sarah Teacher, how old are you?"
Me: "I'm 31 years old."
Student: "Oh, like Baskin Robbins!"

31 May 2009

rice planting time

The farmers have been planting their rice for a few weeks now and it looks like fun, although they might say otherwise. Initially all the fields were flooded at various times, and sat that way for a few weeks.
Then the big tractors came out to wallow in the muddy fields. I'm not really sure what they're doing, maybe flattening out the bottom or compacting the mud down.

One of these tractors got stuck in the field across from our apartment. He had to have a bulldozer come get his tractor out (the one above is not stuck). All the mud around lately has reminded me of being little and playing in the mud at the edge of Grandpa's garden with John and Kim. Maybe that's why rice planting looks like fun to me.

For awhile I kept missing the actual planting. I'd go to school and a field would be water. By the time school was out, the same field would have baby rice. With all the water-filled fields, it has looked like we're surrounded by lakes.
The rice was being planted so quickly that I thought they must have lots of people helping. Ahh, so naive, because then one day I finally saw the specialized tractor they use, which explains why the rows and plants are so perfectly spaced. It plants probably 7 or 8 rows at a time so it gets a field planted extremely fast. Fast enough that I've still not been able to get a photo of the tractor. One day when I didn't have my camera with me, William and I watched one for a little while. It's pretty cool but we're not sure how it works exactly. It seems like it would shred the baby plants.

(I'll try to post about Hong Kong soon.)

16 May 2009

teacher appreciation day

Yesterday was Teacher Appreciation Day in Korea. My school had a ceremony during 1st and 2nd period which I didn't understand a word of, but I did get this pretty corsage from one of my students. All the teachers received one.Then we were allowed to leave for the day. I love half days!

30 April 2009

baby strollers

On the bus home from school I saw two women pushing their little girls in strollers. At first it didn't seem strange at all, but then it hit me that they were the first strollers I've seen the whole time I've been here! Everyone carries their babies in a blanket sling like this photo or a store-bought baby harness thing. Even toddlers are usually walking or being carried.
This photo was from awhile ago, but the little girl was cute. We were on the bus and she kept leaning way back to play with some straps on my bookbag (when I was standing before taking the photo). The mother was talking to someone so I don't think she realized the little girl was keeping herself entertained.

21 April 2009

my students

Today at the beginning of one of my classes, one student yelled, to no one in particular it seemed, "I love boobies!" Gotta' love junior high ESL!

14 April 2009

Korean health care

Yesterday I took a sick day from school (today too) and went to see a doctor. I went to the hospital twice back in late January for a bad sinus infection so this was my third trip. The students are killing my immune system! Luckily I have health insurance through my school. With each trip I've been amazed with Korean health care.

At the hospital there is a foreign visitors desk where at least one person speaks English pretty well. Yesterday, a woman signed me in then walked upstairs with me so I would know where to go. She stayed to help ask questions for the doctor and took my temperature. I had a fever so she walked with me to have some blood drawn and to get a chest x-ray. She stayed with me until I was almost done and was very nice about it.

Within just ONE HOUR I did all of the following: 1) I saw the doctor, 2) had a vial of blood drawn, 3) received a chest x-ray, 4) saw the doctor again after my x-ray films were developed and blood analyzed, 5) paid my very cheap copay of 15,000 won (~$12), and 6) walked across the street to the pharmacy to get my prescription!! I had my prescription and was on my way home by the time an hour was up. I'd be amazed if all of that could be done in 2 hours time back home. I don't think I sat anywhere for more than 5 minutes yesterday, and that was without an appointment.

My chest x-ray was clear but my white blood cell count was high. The one thing I saw the doctor click in English on his computer was acute bronchitis. The rest was in Korean.

The pharmacy has a unique way of distributing medicine. Each time I've received a liquid and pills. Last time the liquid was a cough syrup in a clear unmarked bottle. The pharmacist wrote on the bottle the quantity and doses per day. This time I received the liquid in these shampoo sample-type packets with the frog on the front. I'm guessing that's the antibiotic. I was on different pills last time but received them in the same packaging, so the pharmacy counts out each patient's medicine, puts each dose in its individual packet, then vacuum seals the whole thing.
Way less packaging than giving each patient four or five different bottles of medicine! One of the pills is Tylenol because it's written on the pill, but I have no idea what the others are. It's a little disconcerting not knowing what I'm taking, but I got better quickly last time so I guess they know what they're doing.