Tuesday, February 10, 2009

I Finally Got a Camera

My buddy sold me his camera; now I'll be able to take my own pictures and videos instead of having to steal them from friends. Here's a touch of what keeps my life interesting:


I teach ghouls. Sue and Mini.


I'm teaching my little tiny ones how to wink. If I ever need a laugh all I have to do is ask them to practice. Sally (in black) is only 36 months old, and Emily (pink) isn't much older.


Biny, Emily, and Sally: 3/4 of my "Tiny Talk" class. Biny (pronounced "binny;" don't ask me how she got that name) is an absolute delight every day--she follows me everywhere and always helps me comfort her classmates when they're feeling sad. This day we were studying the "snack time" unit, and I'm glad I brought in real cookies, because they were getting tired of chewing on flashcards.


My favorite elementary class. Clockwise from top left: Lucienne, Mike, Sunny, Kitty; Clara, Jessica, Mike again, and then Julia under the desk. I know names aren't really important, but people are always asking me if I have to memorize their Korean names. No way--way too difficult. So they all get English names, which is often hilarious, because I have to wonder how some parents are okay with what their children want to be called. For example, at my school, there is a Donald Duck, Peter Pan, Universe, and Bicky, to name a few of the funnier ones. My friend has a student named "Terminator."




Kindergarten-C class. Most days, we just pretend we're animals and roam around the classroom growling. Either that, or the girls sit and stare as I attempt to wrestle Nicholas back into his seat. He enjoys punching things--often my crotch--and doing flying kicks off his table. The girls are incredibly sweet though. And if you haven't noticed by now, everyone in Korea, young and old, holds up the "peace sign" in pictures. Not sure why.


Though they might not look it (see video below), Wendy and Perry are the little prodigies of CBS. The books are way too easy for them, so it's often difficult to find things that will hold their attention. I'll ask Wendy to turn to page 34 in her book, and she'll say something like, "No, because actually, Ty, I think right now I would LOVE to make a 'get well' card for my sick rabbit." I can't really compete with that, so I figure the best I can do is keep them talking in class and practicing their conversation skills.





My biggest class. There are actually ten students, but David was too cool to join the photo. These little ones are a handful, but I've got them pretty well trained. I didn't realize until a few weeks in that there were twin girls in the class (they're second and fourth from the left kneeling in the group photo). But after they finally stood next to each other, one pointing at her bangs and the other at her hair in a headband, it all made sense: that the girls who always wore the same outfits and looked the same and whose names I kept messing up would be twins. Duh.


I don't even know who this little girl is. She's constantly by my side, clinging to my legs and hanging out with me in the office. Some days she sits cross-legged outside the classroom door, watching my class through the glass. I just assumed she was someone else's student. But the other day I found out she doesn't even go to the school, that she must just have a sibling who attends, and her mother just drops the both of them off, knowing this little girl will be cared for also. Fine with me--she helps me carry my supplies to class.




My office. I suppose I could have told them I was taking a picture. Oh well. Anyways, that's John, the other foreign teacher, on the left. My co-teacher, Sunny, is across from him. John and I (as white males) are utterly outnumbered by the 10-or-so Korean females that make up the rest of the CBS English Academy staff. So they like to talk about us in Korean and giggle as we try to guess what they're saying .

Now, videos:

Tiny Talk class. Watch for Popeye--I dare you not to laugh.


I'm constantly amazed at their social skills. Even though I'm supposed to encourage an "English-only" class atmosphere, I have to just stop and watch every now and then as they chatter on about who-knows-what. Emily (in the middle) isn't quite as skillful with words--to put it nicely--but she does add a good "mehhhhhhh" to the conversation.


Mini loves to sing, and will bust out ten-minute solos well after the rest of the class has lost interest in singing. Here she gives us an incredible rendition of the ABCs (during which Sue was kind enough to feed me some Jello), and if you listen closely you'll learn that "T-U-B-W-S" is followed by "I-M-P".


Like I said, Perry doesn't exactly appear like a genius, but he is, and he's the happiest little dude ever. A little trouble with running, but I think it's because his huge brain throws him off balance. Wendy reads a LOT of books and watches a LOT of movies at home, so she's able to express herself extremely well. I never know what kinds of creations she'll come up with during class. Here she is making--well, what else do you make out of paper other than shrimp biscuits, of course! Funny stuff.

Friday, February 6, 2009

Lobster Game

There are crane games all over the place here. (Put your coins in, move the claw, try to pick up a prize.) They're filled with your typical goodies--candy, stuffed animals, cheap trinkets. But last night, Lauren showed me a new one that topped them all: live lobsters. That's right, for 25 cents and well-placed claws (no pun intended), you can bring home your very own lobster! This is one game I doubt PETA would ever condone. So of course I had to try it, though I felt pretty bad hassling the undoubtedly-terrified lobsters. I came extremely close to dropping a nice fatty down the victory hatch, but was (admittedly) happy to not win, because I wasn't quite sure what I'd do with a 3-lb lobster; there was no bag or bucket available to carry them home in. And I can only imagine what goes through the hapless crustaceans minds when they hear the coins plop and the machine's music start up: "Oh crap, boys, here we go again! Remember, zig zag, ZIG ZAG! Here it comes...it's dropping! Oh no! He got your tail, Larry.... HE GOT YOUR TAIL! WIGGLE, BUDDY! WIGGLE FREE!!!" Ridiculous; it definitely gives new meaning to "Survival of the Fittest." But that said, I've already convinced myself to buy a bigger cooking pot, because I have a pretty good idea as to where my spare change is going to start disappearing. I think I'll have to draw the line when I see puppy and kitten crane games though...

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Chinese New Year in Beijing!

Well, the trip to Beijing was awesome. Four days was nowhere near enough time to spend exploring such a huge city, but we were still able to see many cool things. For about $500 US we got the airplane ticket, three nights in a 5-star hotel, and all of our meals, transportation, and tickets (for entry to palaces and gardens, entertainment, etc) paid for. I went with four of my friends here (my girlfriend and three people she works with), but we were part of a much larger group -- I think about 120 total, split between 5 tour buses. So yeah, it was a bit "touristy," but definitely worth every cent.

For the entire time I was there, I could hear fireworks going off every few seconds--the Chinese sure do love their fireworks. And at the stroke of midnight on the lunar new year, the firework gods unleashed upon the city with all their fury. I've never been surrounded by so many fireworks--and for a guy like me (who's spent a good portion of his life blowing things up) it was a treat. So weird to see mortar shells and huge fireworks going off in the middle of downtown Beijing. People were shooting rockets out of their apartment high-rises; little kids were throwing firecrackers into the middle of busy intersections. You'd never see anything like that in America.

It was fun to see places in person that I'd only ever read about or seen on TV. The Great Wall, Tienanmen Square, Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, Summer Palace, and the Olympic center: these were the main features of our tours. We also got to see a pearl factory, a jade factory, and some kind of pottery factory. We were all amazed at the skill and detail that the workers put into every jade carving, pot, piece of jewelery, etc. There was even a little boy peeing on a wall in the Jade carving room. And we stopped at a few markets, too, where I got to put my bartering skills to use. Wow do they try and rip you off--I think everything I bought, I got for about 25% of what their initial price was. I'm glad I got some bartering experience in Central America--many of the poor saps in our tour got suckered left and right because they lacked the haggling spine. But my favorite stop on the trip was definitely the Great Wall. It was quite the hike--from the pictures I'm posting you'll see how steep and rugged the terrain there is.

Beijing is much colder than Busan, but I didn't mind it because the attractions were much less crowded than they would be in summer. I can't imagine how packed it becomes when the weather is nicer--the 2008 Olympics must have been mayhem.

Now, it's back to the grind. My next vacation day is in May, so it's going to be almost four solid months of working 6 days a week. But it's alright;I still love teaching and (almost always) look forward to seeing my kids. Alrighty, check out my pictures and leave me some love! Tootles.


Pictures from the top of the Great Wall. Beautiful views.


The landscape of China. Me and friends. Lauren next to a hilarious sign.

Some festivities at our hotel. Summer palace. Me resting in Forbidden City, eating popcorn.

Lauren and me. Temple of Heaven. The crew.


Sweet action shots at Forbidden City. The jumping one might possibly be my favorite picture ever.


Summer Palace. An acrobatic show we saw. Tienanmen Square and some guards.

Coming back into beautiful Busan; picture taken from the plane.