06 December 2009

You can't beat Wellington on a good day!

The sun finally put in an appearance yesterday. Of course, it's gone again today; guess it had other things to do. But while it was out, I took advantage. I went for a long walk through Newtown, up Mt. Vic, down through Roseneath, around Oriental Bay and back to Jo & Wally's.



We went out for Indian food Friday night. The people at the table behind us insisted on moving because we were making so much noise. We had a bit of a laugh when we went downstairs to leave and realised they were sitting next to an even noisier crowd than us. Poetic justice.



Last night we had a BBQ at Jo and Wally's. We managed to fill 2 recycling bins with beer, wine and spirit bottles so the evening was a success. After, we went to Atomic to see Bill do his DJ thing. Jo and I got home around 2am; Stu got home around 6am and was in pretty bad shape apparently.

More pics here.

04 December 2009

Friends & Family

This, I think, will be my mantra for the next few months, repeated frequently with deep breaths in between. Yes, I'm back in NZ and wondering why I'm here.

I spent a lovely weekend with Courtney. We went to San Diego and checked out the zoo and spent a day driving around L.A. Then I began my 13 hour, teeth-grindingly frustrating flight to Auckland. Seriously folks, if you're travelling with kids, please drug them up before takeoff. I'm not talking drugging to the point of unconsciousness; I just want them mellowed out so they're not up all night playing, whining, screaming or kicking seat backs. Might I suggest marijuana.

I'm now in Wellington and, while I love seeing my friends again, NZ itself as been a bit of a disappointment so far. It's cold, grey, rainy, windy and wet... and it's summer. I'm wearing 3 layers and had to borrow a hat from Jo. And everything's crazy expensive here. I was looking for a haircut today. Nothing fancy; just a trim. The cheapest I was quoted was $72. I paid ₩15,000 in Korea and $15 in New Orleans. I paid $30 at the chemist for some personal items that I could've bought at Walgreens for about $8 in the States. Vodafone, bless them, reallocated my mobile number to someone else while I was away and wanted to charge me $40 for a new SIM card (no credit, just the card). New Zealand, it seems, has excelled in the art of price gouging while I was away.

I'm in Wgtn until Wednesday then I'm heading down to Christchurch. I don't know how long I'll stay but given that I'm already pining for New Orleans and I've been away less than a week, a long stay isn't looking to be on the cards.

16 October 2009

Stuff Korean Moms Like

Not feeling very well, I stayed in bed today catching up on emails, news etc and I came across the blog "Stuff Korean Moms Like". I follow a few blogs, mostly news, social commentaries etc but this one is now a must for me.

Anyone who is, has or knows a Korean mom should be able to relate and have a laugh. But even if you don't have, know or aren't a Korean mom, it's OK. Some of this stuff transcends cultural boundaries when it comes to moms (and other family members) - ever been asked "what are you crying about" as you're getting a hiding? Ever heard about the time your Grandfather had to walk 15 miles in the snow without shoes to get to school? This blog pokes fun at things like that but from a Korean perspective.

Just goes to show, people are crazy wherever they come from!

13 October 2009

Two year old New Zealand girl found dead

I've been keeping an eye on the disappearance of 2 year old Auckland girl, Aisling Symes. My mother told me about her parents' plea for her safe return so I had a look for it - it's heartbreaking stuff.

So I was sad to read that her body had been found in a drainpipe close to where she disappeared. I was really hoping she'd be found safe.

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12 October 2009

Korean food New Orleans style

I just don't know how I feel about Korean food on a po boy:

Word gets around

I was on a tour bus heading out to River Road the other day and I struck up a conversation with a lovely Australian woman who was in town with her husband and son. She was an experienced, certified teacher and was curious about my time in Korea. She was thinking about doing it and asked if I could recommend it. I can honestly say I found that a really hard question to answer. As much as I tried to be gracious and espouse the positives of Korea, I failed miserably.

I tried; I really did. I told her of the fantastic people I worked with, the culture, the food, the travel and the many friends I made during my time there and tried to leave it at that. Her next question was, of course, “So why did you leave?” I’m a terrible liar so I told her the truth – Korean government agencies have some horribly discriminatory, xenophobic and downright ridiculous policies in place and I couldn’t stomach it. She asked me to elaborate so I told her of the Education Office's E2 testing policy, how I refused the tests and how the Education Office revoked their offer of a 2nd contract. Needless to say, she was dumbstruck and didn’t understand how such a policy came about or how it would help prevent the spread of HIV/AIDS so I gave her a brief rundown of AES, Korea's yellow journalism etc.

In the end, despite me reiterating the positives of my Korean experience, she said that she felt the negatives would outweigh them as, like me, discrimination was something her and her husband felt very strongly about and that they’d have to cross Korea off the list.

Way to go Korea.

Why I heart NOLA!

  1. The people - New Orleans is such a friendly city. Even just walking down the street or sitting at a cafe, people will say hello or strike up a conversation. It’s so nice after Korea, where if people look at you, it’s generally with suspicion or curiosity. For the 1st time in a year, I don’t feel like I’m in a zoo.
  2. Food – jeez, what can I say here?! Crawfish etouffe, jambalaya, gumbo, po boys, mufalettas, real southern fried chicken, good Mexican food, red beans & rice, maque choux, pecan pie, pralines and, of course, beignets. I’m lucky I’ve been walking so much because I’m eating like a pig.
  3. Music – I love the street musicians and impromptu street parties. I was walking home the other week and right up the middle of the road came a brass band followed by a small parade of people. When I asked one guy what it was about he said “It’s Sunday.” Walking through the Quarter, you’re rarely out of earshot of someone playing something and it’s nice to just sit down in Jackson Square a take it all in.
  4. Architecture – the French Quarter, Garden District, Irish Channel, Marigny, Bywater etc have so much to offer here. I’m in the Quarter almost every day and I never fail to see something new. The other day, after being here for a month, I found a side street I’d never seen before. There’s a lot of restoration going on and, thank goodness, it’s in keeping with the historic feel of the city. You won’t find any high-rise apartments in the historic areas and I find this and the lack of concrete refreshing after Korea.
  5. History – I've always been fascinated with the city and I did a lot of study at university on New Orleans so it’s fascinating to visit the places I've learned about. In the Quarter, in particular, it’s common to see plaques on the side of buildings giving a history of the building, when it was built, who lived there etc.
It’s going to be tough leaving New Orleans. I’m hoping to stay until just after Halloween as I’ve still got so much I want to see and do here.

Pics here and here.

Welcome to New Orleans!

I arrived in New Orleans on 3 September, just in time for Southern Decadence, the largest gay event in New Orleans. Decadence is the 3rd biggest festival in New Orleans, after Mardi Gras and Jazz Fest and it was quite an eye-opener. Basically, I arrived around the same time as about 20,000 gay guys.

I was sitting at the airport in Dallas waiting for my plane and looking around I thought ‘Damn, even if I didn’t know something was happening in New Orleans, I’d still know something was happening in New Orleans.’ About 100 overtly gay men who were already in party mode joined me at the boarding gate and I’m pretty sure I was the only straight person on the plane!

There were loads of parties in the Quarter but as I had serious jet lag, waking around 3am and hitting the wall around 5pm, I didn’t get to many of them. I did spend quite a bit of time in the Quarter during the day though and there was always something going on. I did go to the parade at the end of the weekend, which was Monday afternoon, and that was pretty cool. The costumes and atmosphere were awesome.

Decadence is quite different from the gay & lesbian Mardi Gras in Sydney, which seems to me to be more a celebration of the gay & lesbian community; Decadence seemed much more debauched and more a celebration of sexual freedom instead. I was pretty surprised at the lack of clothing and inhibitions I saw at Decadence but I think that was because I was used to ultra-conservative Korea where, if you listen to the official hype, homosexuality simply doesn’t exist. Here it’s in your face and celebrated, which I think is great.

There were such a variety of people at Decadence. You had older couples (think grandpas in leather), lesbian couples, straight couples, singles, the crazy Baptists picketing the parade etc. There were a lot of people who looked like they’d be more at home in a business suit next to wife and 2.5 kids and I did have to wonder how many of them come to Decadence, go wild for the weekend and then return to a ‘normal’ lives. The thing that struck me the most was the general acceptance of all lifestyles and how friendly everyone was, which was refreshing.

So all in all, it was a fantastic ‘welcome to New Orleans’...

More pictures here but be careful if you're viewing at work or school!

29 August 2009

Why I'll Miss My Students

Because they come up with things like this:


Leaving Korea

Now that I can count the days until I leave Korea in single digits, I’ve been taking stock and thinking about what I’ll miss, what I’ll be happy to leave behind and what I'm looking forward to.

What I’ll miss:

  1. Jen, Jared & Robb.
  2. Dip-dyed doggies.
  3. Earning money.
  4. My students and my co-teacher, Sue, and her family, Big Paul and Little Paul.
  5. Being able to walk around alone at night without worrying about personal safety (most of the time).
  6. My high-speed, unlimited download Internet connection.
  7. Cheap, delicious, healthy food.
  8. Market-O Brownies.
  9. The old ladies who work the fields near my school and the railway crossing guards I see everyday on the way to school.
  10. Green, green rice fields.

What I won’t miss:

  1. The over-emphasis on appearance.
  2. Inappropriate dress sense. If you’re going out for a coffee, do you really need to wear a cocktail dress and 6 inch heels? If you’re climbing a mountain, do you really need to wear a belt for a skirt and pair it with… you got it – six inch heels?
  3. Side-stepping mopeds and the occasional car coming at me on the sidewalk. If I wanted to be run over, I’d walk on the road.
  4. Being followed around when I'm shopping.
  5. The naked guys in the apartment across from me.
  6. Being alternately invisible or a freak show.
  7. Crazy food combinations - pizza with blueberry dipping sauce, corndogs with sugar etc.
  8. Seeing people spitting or pissing in the streets. 'Nuff said.
  9. Concrete - everywhere!
  10. The Ulsan Education Office and their racist, discriminatory attitudes to NETs.

What I'm looking forward to:

  1. Seeing my family and friends again.
  2. Blending in (e.g. not being stared at so much).
  3. Being able to converse easily with strangers.
  4. A dinner of lamb chops, peas, baked pumpkin & mashed potatoes with gravy.
  5. Beignets!
  6. Exploring New Orleans again and taking in the architecture and history of the place.
  7. Audubon park and zoo.
  8. Mum's carrot cake.
  9. Tormenting Janine's cat.
  10. Being on vacation for 2+ months!

28 August 2009

Korean Marketing At Its Best

This is all kinds of dumb! I stopped at a chemist to pick up a few things, including these:

Now, having had in excess of 300 periods in my life, I can honestly say that ‘enjoy’ or any of its synonyms has never crossed my mind in relation to the experience. I can also confidently say that I’ve never had one that lasted only a day. Nor was it ever magical.

I bet it was a middle-aged, male marketing executive who came up with this brilliant slogan because the day I hear any woman say (with a straight face) “I can’t wait to get my period; it’ll be so much fun!” is the day I hang up my ovaries.

30 July 2009

A Beautiful End (J.R. Richards)

Wow!

13 July 2009

New Orleans, here I come!

After months of chewing over my options, I've decided to give up the idea of getting my job back and leave Korea. That's not to say I'm giving up on being a pain in the arse for the Ulsan Education Office though; there are a few things in the works on that front and they can carry on even after I leave the country. I'm very fortunate to have met someone who knows the issues inside out and is happy to keep pushing them.

So, I'm leaving Korea on 3 September for New Orleans. I'm looking for a place to sublet for a month (or 2, depending on the rent and what's available). Basically, I'm giving myself a bit of downtime to chill out, explore the city and live like a local. And if I can pick up some part-time work while I'm there, so much the better. I'll head back to New Zealand in either October or November and may visit some friends & family along the way. I'll start looking for other teaching jobs in the new year.

It feels good to finally make a decision.

My decision to leave Korea was based on a few things. As much as I like it here, it's left me feeling pretty discouraged about human nature on some fronts. The people I've met here have been kind, generous and welcoming. My school has been great to work for. My students are awesome and I'll miss them. But when I hear about or experience things like an 11 year old committing suicide or institutionalised discrimination by government agencies, it eventually beats you down and leaves you feeling pretty jaded.

I've also been feeling the futility of teaching within the Korean education system. The other day, we were giving the kids a quiz on prepositions. I was reading the sentence and the kids had to circle the correct picture. My co-teacher was doing something else for half the test and the kids were doing OK and working things out. Then my co-teacher finishes what she's doing and starts paying attention to the quiz. It took me all of 2 seconds to realised she was giving them the answers in Korean so they stopped trying. We were also working on days of the week and I was giving the kids a pre-test to see how much they knew. They were working it out fine until my co-teacher says "They don't know" and then tells them the answers {sigh}.

I've worked hard for the last year to encourage my kids to think and work things out for themselves. I've seen the joy and sense of achievement they have when they get it right and the determination to try again when they don't. It's hard work and takes a lot of patience but it's rewarding for me and them. I think Korean teachers do the kids and their native co-teachers a huge disservice by taking away any incentive for them to make an effort. And to give them the idea that if you don't get it perfect the 1st time you obviously don't know it must be so demoralising for them. It cheats them out of the joy of learning.

But that's how things are done here. Independent thought, critical thinking and individualism are simply not encouraged. The kids will listen and repeat until the cows come home but they have no idea what they're saying and little incentive to find out. And after a while, I think it's natural that you start thinking "What's the point?"

This is not to say that I wouldn't come back to Korea. But I think I'd only do it if I could work in Seoul and if they sorted out the HIV/AIDS & drug tests. If the Korean government continues to actively discriminate against foreigners, there are other places I'd rather go.

Could I recommend Korea? Well, if you don't mind the feelings of hopelessness that come with teaching in the public system and being treated like an indentured servant by the education offices, I'd say come along but don't invest too much emotionally. But otherwise, I can't, in all good conscience, recommend it as a worthwhile and rewarding thing to do.

09 July 2009

Man Caught Installing Spy Cam in Woman’s Home

Well, this has 'ewww' written all over it.
A 26-year-old salaried worker was caught Wednesday for installing a spy camera in the bedroom of a female teacher ``out of a curiosity,’’ police said. [more]
I'm sorry, but stealing the key to someone's house, copying it, breaking in and installing a camera in her closet is more than 'curiosity.'

05 July 2009

Oh Korea... you break my heart sometimes

My time in Korea is coming to an end and I'm at the point where I can count down the days in double digits. However, it's not final. Everything is still up in the air in regards to losing my job for refusing the HIV/AIDS & drug tests. There's a chance that I could get my job back but it's too much to go into here. But I'm feeling pretty cynical about Korea and, after the last few days, and I'm not even sure I want to stay.

There have been a number of articles in the paper maligning English teachers. While I'm becoming more immune to it, it's been prolific this week. As much as I'd like to let it roll off me, it bothers me. Just for once, I'd like to see media story about English teachers that makes me smile rather than grind my teeth. "You don't like it, don't read it.", I hear you say. I wish I could but I've never believed that ignorance is bliss and I'm wondering why I'm considering staying in a country where foreigners are seen as a necessary evil rather than a valuable resource.

But what's really upset me is this: an 11 year old student of a friend committed suicide by jumping from the 13th floor of his apartment building. Eleven years old.

I feel terrible for Kerry and his co-workers, who I don't even know. Kerry's Facebook post is below and his heartache for the boy, his family, his co-workers is palpable. No one should have to deal with the death of a child, whether it be your own child or someone else's. But to know that the child ended his own life makes the situation so much more distressing.

I teach 11 year olds and it seems incongruous to think about them in relation to suicide. On the whole, my 4th graders are a pretty happy bunch but you never know what's going on on the inside. The idea of any one of them feeling so disconsolate that they commit or even consider suicide really bothers me. I've got a girl in grade 6 who worries me. She painfully shy, has no friends and has a general air of despondency. It's taken me 9 months just to to get a smile out of her and I can't help but wonder if she thinks about suicide.

I had 2 friends commit suicide shortly after high school and, while I'm not unsympathetic to the turmoil one must be feeling in order to get to a point where suicide is a viable option, I prefer to save my sympathies for their family and friends. I think it's a selfish choice and I'm still angry at Geoff and Steven. I'll never forget visiting Geoff's family 3 years after his suicide and seeing his father's anguish and bewilderment. But Geoff and Steven were adults and they alone are responsible for their decisions. This boy was 11 years old and 11 year olds can't possibly be aware of the consequences of such a monumental decision as suicide.

What could be so bad that an 11 year old thinks the only option is suicide? In this case, he was caught stealing and his teacher called his parents. The fact that this child felt that suicide was a better alternative than facing his parents and sucking up his punishment has me asking all sorts of questions. Do Korean kids believe their parents' love is conditional on them being a dutiful son/daughter? Are Korean parents so wanting in the emotional department that they're telling their kids (directly or indirectly) that, unless they're perfect, they're worthless? Where's the mental health care, counselling or support for people who are considering suicide or dealing with the suicide of a loved one? Does Korea, as a whole, care at all for the emotional and mental well-being of its citizens or does it think that their Han blood and kimchi make them immune mental illness?

In this specific case, will the school support the teacher in question or will he be vilified for simply telling the parents that their child was caught stealing? Will there be any support for this boy's schoolmates? Memorial service, a moment of silence? Will the school even acknowledge what's happened? I can't see it happening.

And I'm asking myself if I want to continue living in a country that seems to show so little regard for human life or the human psyche?
Reflections on a 4th Grade Suicide

I guess it’s appropriate that there is a dreary rain falling as I stagger home from a feeble attempt to drown the sorrow of my saddest day in Korea. The usual neon and gaudiness of Ilsan Beach are shrouded in a gray fog that exactly mirrors my mood.

What began as a typical day of six classes with the sweetest Korean children in the world, has morphed into a tragic day for a child, his parents, his teachers, his classmates, and ultimately for Korea.

A cute little eleven year old boy, who, just today, rubbed the hair on my arm and said, “Kerry, teacher, “soft!” is now dead. What makes a fourth grade boy leap to his death from his 13th floor apartment window?

The first thing I heard about Choi Hyo Won’s death was from my Korean co-teacher, Kim Min Jo. She is the strongest, most confident, professional teacher I have encountered in Korea and when she came trembling into our room and said, “There is a problem” I knew instantly that there was. She said one of her boyfriend’s students had been caught stealing money for the second time, and, for the second time, her boyfriend, Jeong Chang Su, had called the boy’s parents to let them know what had happened. Before the boy’s parents returned home from work, Hyo Won had jumped from their 13th floor window, apparently choosing death over facing his parents for his second offense of stealing.

Min Jo, whose English is usually impeccable, said, “He might be died.” She was on the verge of tears, which, for Min Jo, is unheard of. Her words were punctuated with sobs that caused her delicate shoulders to rise and fall with every phrase.

There was an emergency meeting of all teachers (except the native English teacher) and when Min Jo returned she said that Hyo Won had died. The tears streamed down her face and the sobbing was the saddest expression of emotion I have seen from a Korean since I arrived. She cried for the child, she cried for her boyfriend, Chang Su, and she cried for every teacher in our school, when she said, “He died.” I tried to hide my tears as I put my hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m so sorry.” I felt so utterly inadequate and foolish that I could think of nothing more comforting to say.

Min Jo was sad for the child and afraid for Chang Su. She said the parents would probably sue him for “huge money” and that he might lose his job as a teacher. They have only been dating for a couple of months, but I’m sure marriage is in their future and I could see she was crying not only at the death of a child, but at the potential death of her dream to marry Chang Su.

Chang Su is a 32 year old teacher who is easily the most handsome, the funniest, the kindest and the most considerate teacher at our school. He is a gentle giant who is almost as tall as I am. I always tell him that I am going to be his agent and take him to America and make him the first Korean male super model in the US. He has the darkest skin of any teacher at our school and Min Jo has the lightest and I always tell them that their babies will be a perfect hue.

Chang Su was at the hospital when Hyo Won died, but he immediately had to return to school to type up a report about what he had said and done and then was required by the police to return to the hospital and stay until midnight. While he was typing his report, I went to his room and did the only thing I could think of to let him know I cared about him. I squeezed his shoulder without saying a word, and he said, “thank you.”

Despite my lack of Korean and his limited English, I hope he knew I loved him and cared for him. I went back to my desk and cried for Hyo Won, for his parents, for Chang Su, for Min Jo, and for Korea.

03 July 2009

Pot, meet kettle

So, education offices around the country demand HIV/AIDS tests from foreigners because we're deemed sexual miscreants with disordered sex lives. However, we're not the ones landing in the papers for paying for sex.

The blatant hypocrisy I see at times makes it hard to remember why I like Korea.

02 July 2009

E2 Visa regs go to the Korean Constitutional Court

After so many journalistics screw ups, is it possible that this reporter is finally starting to use his brain rather than doing his usual cut 'n paste hack job?

I'll be watching this case with interest as it's closely related to the issues I've had.

26 June 2009

I dunno...

I find it amazing that teachers in Korea can be "dismissed or have their licenses suspended" for expressing a political opinion that runs contrary to the government line when a teacher who beats a student so badly they need medical treatment for 12 weeks gets off with a fine and a warning. So much for the punishment fitting the crime.

Honestly...

23 June 2009

HIV in Korea - it's just like going back in time!

Ben Wagner has written a great article calling out a group on its scare mongering, bullsh*t regarding HIV/AIDS testing and foreigners. I’m not going to name the group because the less press these bozos get, the better. But here in Korea, we all know who they are. This group spends its time stalking monitoring native English teachers, trying to gather proof of their ‘misdeeds’ in order to have them deported. I once heard a story that they followed a teacher for 154 days and gathered proof that he once picked his nose in public. Really, do these people not have jobs & lives? They do it under the guise of ‘protecting the public’ but, IMHO, they’re just racist, ignorant toe rags with too much time on their hands.

Wagner's article and an interview with Cleve Jones discussing the current gay rights issues in the U.S. got me thinking of the parallels between the U.S. attitudes to HIV/AIDS 25 years ago and Korean attitudes today. I’m going to generalise and ramble but this is a blog and these are my own personal opinions so I figure it's allowed.

I’m a child of the late 70s & 80s and, when I was about 13, my uncle Stuart announced he was gay. My own upbringing (my parents have a ‘live and let live’ attitude) precluded me from seeing him any differently but I remember thinking that his choice to live openly gay meant that he was opening himself up to harassment, discrimination and sometimes violence. I also remember thinking that I understood why he'd stayed in the closet for so long and even married at one point if this was what he had to cope with. Stuart was diagnosed with HIV in mid-80s, back when it was thought of as a 'gay disease'. He died in 1993 and it's always saddened me that he didn't live long enough to see the shift in attitude towards the homosexual community and those suffering from HIV/AIDS that we've seen over the last 15 years. It’s still far from perfect but it’s also far from what it was then.

These days, most countries have a more enlightened attitude to HIV/AIDS. We understand the many ways it’s spread, how it’s not spread and what we can do to prevent it. Voluntary testing is encouraged and I know many people who feel genuinely proud that they regularly get HIV tests (hell, I’m one of them!). Does this mean that we sleep around and shoot crack into our eyeballs? Absolutely not. It means we’re smart enough and responsible enough to get tested irrespective of our risk levels. The lack of social stigma around such tests means we can do so freely and without shame. And professional ethics mean we feel assured that our results will remain between us and our doctors.

The social climate in Korea regarding HIV/AIDS reminds me very much of the climate of fear, ignorance and complacency that pervaded the U.S. when HIV/AIDS first cropped up. I remember seeing a newscast that started with “There’s a new disease amongst the gay population” and being horrified that anyone could make such a prejudicial statement on TV when almost nothing was known about the disease or how it was spread. We discussed HIV/AIDS in a life skills class in high school and most of my classmates felt the issue didn't affect them, as they were straight and didn't know or didn't hang around with any gay people. I remember worrying how this attitude would affect my uncle in regards to even more harassment, discrimination and vilification.

At the time, pubic and personal opinions seemed pretty narrow-minded and ignorant to me. Looking back, it seems positively medieval. And yet, here are the same attitudes showing up in Korea in 2009. The difference is that instead of Koreans seeing HIV/AIDS as a 'gay disease', they see it as a 'foreigner disease'. I’m no expert on the Korean mind-set but it seems to me that there’s a huge stigma attached to issues around sexual health here. STDs, abortions and adultery occur but they are usually denied or, more passively, never openly acknowledged.

So why is HIV/AIDS the 'foreigner' disease'? I think this mostly comes down to a combination of groups like those mentioned in Wagner's article and sensational stories printed by an irresponsible media. Plus, English teachers are a soft target. Many of us don't read or speak Korean so we don't really know what's being said about us and can't respond in any meaningful way; some know but don't care. And the conditions of our visas are very tight so we're limited in how we can organise ourselves. In short, we can't really fight back. Also, I suppose, in a warped kind of way, it's emotionally and mentally satisfying to lay all the ills of your country at the feet of the 'outsiders'.

Why is it that Korea seems so behind the times when it comes to HIV/AIDS? I think that comes down to Korea’s general unwillingness to or fear of looking at the ugly side of human behaviour. If you're Korean and you believe the myth, you don't have to worry about HIV/AIDS. You're safe as long as you don't consort with those dirty foreigners. But if you explore the reasons why HIV/AIDS is not a foreigner disease, you have to (collectively & individually) look at how it's really spread and do some personal risk assessment, which means looking at your own behaviour and whether it puts you at risk. And Koreans are not above engaging in risky behaviour. This, combined with the ‘it doesn't affect me’ attitude and stigma surrounding HIV testing leaves them at greater risk of contracting and spreading the disease. Maybe blissful ignorance is better in the short-term but it’s certainly dangerous in the long-term.

Western countries, on the other hand, have turned self-examination into a thriving industry (from Dr. Phil to Jerry Springer) so I think we’re more comfortable doing some self-fessing-up. I’d like to think that a good percentage of us understand that if we engage in risky behaviour such as unprotected sex or sharing needles, we’re at risk. Thus we understand that it’s prudent to get some education on how to best protect ourselves. Forearmed is forewarned after all. In addition, if/when we get tested, we don't have to worry about who our medical records get passed to, unlike here in Korea.

But most importantly, I think we fully understand that HIV/AIDS doesn't care what blood runs in your veins, your heritage, your skin colour, religious affiliation or sexual orientation. It’s an indiscriminate killer.

22 June 2009

Do you know f*cking?

Today was rainy so my co-teacher came to pick me up for school. She has a pretty thick accent so I often have to be on the ball when listening to her. I'm not a morning person at the best of times and I didn't sleep last night so 'on the ball' I wasn't. As we arrived at school, we had a short conversation that went like this (italics are what I didn't dare say):

CT:     We will f*ck over there.
Me:     (Um, you're very attractive an' all but I like boys) Excuse me?
CT:     F*ck. F*cking. Do you you know f*cking?
Me:     (Well sure, who doesn't.) Uh, can you spell that?
CT:     p-a-r-k

Wow, that could've been awkward. Jennifer has had a similar mix-up so I should've known better!

The other flub came at lunch time when my co-worker said to me "We're having crap today. I hope you like crap." Now, I know school lunches can be bad but, really, there's no call for that! And the lunch lady was standing right next to us. Upon looking in the pot, I realised we were having crab.

20 June 2009

Study on rape in South Africa

This caught my attention while listening to the BBC (and nearly made me throw up).

Study Finds Shocking Incidence of Rape in South Africa
By Delia Robertson

Johannesburg
19 June 2009

More than a quarter of men surveyed in a study in South Africa said they had committed rape. Nearly half the respondents said they had raped more than once. {more}

Human Rights Watch on the E2 Visas

I'm not sure how much weight the opinion of Human Rights Watch has in South Korea but this is a nice start. Given South Korea's inclination to 'save face', the more international pressure put on them in regards to its HIV/AIDS tests for E2s, the better.
Letter to the National Human Rights Commission of Korea
June 19, 2009

Mr. Lee Seong-Taek
Investigator
Anti-Discrimination Division
National Human Rights Commission of Korea

Dear Mr. Lee:
Human Rights Watch (HRW) is pleased to have the opportunity to submit this letter for your consideration in conjunction with the National Human Rights Commission of Korea's (NHRCK) upcoming conference on Korea's E-2 Teaching Visa policy. We strongly urge the NHRCK to find that the existing E-2 Teaching Visa policy is discriminatory and to recommend the abolition of the policy's HIV testing requirement. {more}

18 June 2009

Weekend in Jeollanam-do




The rest are here.

The Korean samba... apparently.

Sue and I like to start our classes with something a little different...

video

How many times do I have to say it!?

I help teach an 'after school' class with a teacher from a hagwon. Until recently, she taught 1 class on Monday afternoon and we shared a class on Thursday afternoon. No longer. Without any notice, she changed the schedule to accommodate some personal tasks. How did I find out? Why, I turned up to class and the door was locked, of course! This wasn't a problem since the classroom is next door to my office but I was a bit miffed that she hadn't bothered to call or email to tell me things had changed.

Now she's trying to wrangle me into teaching this class at some strange times. The conversation so far has gone like this (and I'm paraphrasing here):

CT:  Can you teach in the mornings during term.
Me:  No, I teach regular classes in the mornings.
CT:  Can you change it?
Me:  Um, no. It's set by the school. I can teach in the afternoon.
CT:  OK, can you come in before 8am and teach then?
Me:  No. I don't start work until 8:30. I can teach in the afternoon.
CT:  OK. Can you teach during the holidays?
Me:  Sure, as long as it doesn't interfere with the 2 camps I'm doing. Then I gave her the dates/times I'm teaching.
CT:  You're busy when I want to teach in the mornings. Can you come in before 8am in the holidays?
Me:  No. I don't start work until 8:30. I can teach in the afternoon.
CT:  It's not convenient for me. Can you teach Saturdays?
Me:  No.
CT:  You're not teaching that week. Can you teach in the mornings then?
Me:  No, I'm on holiday then.
CT:  Can you change it?
Me:  No

Yeah, I'm a little irritated. I understand she has some personal things to take care of and that it involves trips to the hospital. But this is country where people go to the hospital for a sniffle and she's assured me she's OK. Nevertheless, I'm prepared to negotiate and teach when I can during working hours, when I'm free to accommodate her (my schedule is set by my school, after all).

Having said that, I don't think it's unreasonable to be consulted before changing a schedule I'm expected to follow (how can I follow it if I don't know what it is?). What I do think is unreasonable is for someone to get cranky when I don't accommodate them by not wanting to teach at the crack of dawn or on weekends.