Jul
05
2011
Along with a slew of pictures

1. Saying goodbye to friends never gets any easier.

2. Watermelon is a delicacy in Korea. The going rate is $9.99 on post on sale, 7,000 won off-post.

3. Moo-Moo isn’t so afraid to walk past scary monsters anymore.

4. Spending 30 minutes to fill out an online Army survey about your outrageously high utility expenses while living in Korea gets your rent raised 100,000 won a month.

5. The prayer lanterns go on forever on Buddha’s birthday.

6. I have no idea why Koreans always pose for pictures like this. You’ll see them do it all the time.

7. If you ever visit Korea or get stationed here, you must go to the Lotus Lantern Parade in Seoul in early May.

8. Ordering books on Amazon & having them shipped to your APO box is still cheaper than buying them at the PX.

9. Now that they’ve started charging for movies at the cafe-gym-atorium theater on base, don’t waste your money. Give the Osan theater the same $5 bucks to sit in rocking, cushioned seats in what at least looks like a real theater.

10. White cranes are incredibly skiddish. The closest I can ever get is 100 yards before they take off.

11. Tom cats have soft spots for people who treat their wounds.

12. The Korean subway system is super easy, clean & safe to use. The kiosks have an “English” button to walk you through everything – all you need is a subway map & the name of the station you want to get off at.

13. Korea may be the “most wired country in the world” but the internet connection in Anjung-Ri still sucks.

14. Military life in Korea is like life in a small town – you can never get away from anyone…even Elvis.

15. If you go to the Lotus Lantern Festival (typically the day after the parade) be sure to visit Jogyesa Temple to see all the prayer lanterns.

16. At the festival, the Seoul Senior Citizens Group paints phrases in Hangul & Chinese on rice paper for free, but a small donation to the center is always appreciated.

17. Blogging burnout is extremely easy to catch & hard to treat.

18. When you get stationed in Korea, you don’t find out where you’re going next a year out or even 6 months out. Looks like you get told 3 months out.

19. Soldiers hate dealing with, working with or having to interact with spouses & will ignore you and any suggestion you make, if at all possible.

20. Unfortunately, many spouses tend to treat soldiers like the hired help – ready to take care of everything you don’t want to – instead of actually having to pitch-in to help.

21. When a General’s wife comments that there’s no Splenda on the table, the nearest officer will “jump-to” & go hunt it down – even if it takes hauling butt to the commissary.

22. Try not to breathe when standing over the Tibetan monks when they’re making a sand mandala.

23. Always remember to take off your shoes when you enter temple.

24. Try with all your might not to get attached to a Korean dog.

25. You can never have too much firewood in Korea.

26. When you’re taking the back roads to Osan & you see the bull tied-up on the right side of the road – you’re half-way there.

27. The most fantastic, eclectic Asian collectible store is in Insadong & I probably can’t afford anything in it. But if I could I’d take half the store home.

28. Koreans are serious about their tea – as evidenced in this pressed tea wall-hanging.

29. Seeing these birds outside a tea shop in Insadong makes me wish I was a bird person.

30. There are still a lot of places to visit before we leave.

31. Mr. Pak comes by like clockwork every 1st of the month to renew our English-version Korea Herald.

32. Two weeks of rain day & night, also known as monsoon season, will kill your sun tent and immediately qualify you for white-trash neighbor status.

33. A water-logged tent tearing in two with one side collapsing sounds like someone trying to break in at 2am in the morning. But never fear…your husband will sleep right through it allowing you to do all the investigating.


34. Goldfish can survive being thrown out of a free-standing outdoor pond (twice – once by me & once by a previous owner) & live to tell the tale. Finding them in the yard, in the dark at 2am during a monsoon?…not quite so easy.

35. Apparently you can’t hide forever. People will hunt you down…just as I’ve been hunting the perfect shot of the pheasants around here.

36. When you wake-up at 2am & have to drive someone to catch a Patriot Express flight at Osan two hours later, you might as well stay up & blog.

37. One day I will have a house of my own & it will have a snowball bush in the yard.

38. I discovered (a while back) the secret of how to watch American TV & stream Netflix in Korea…and I will share it with you. By the way…The Red Violin?…Best story-telling movie. Ever.

39. It’s hard not to judge someone’s juicy status when you see them dress like this to a family-themed 4th of July celebration. It’s harder not to feel sorry for the mother-in-law who’s obviously come to visit from the States & looks completely mortified.

40. Renaming Memorial Day weekend “Spring Fest” - proclaiming we’ll celebrate 60 years of cooperation with Korea, opening the base up to the local Koreans, showcasing Korean activities & Korean performers…while completely ignoring it’s actually Memorial Day weekend is one of the most disrespectful things you can do to an American military family. My two cents.

41. Never take a Seoul City Bus tour after lunch.

42. Korea’s version of the White House is called the Blue House…but it’s really more of a slate gray.

43. Gyeonggukbong Palace is probably very beautiful from the front.

44. Korean garlic is mighty potent stuff.

45. A mallard without her mate is a sad sight.

46. While Psycho-Killer doesn’t go ballistic every time Maggie & I walk by anymore, she does let out a contained – yet slightly unrestrained – yelp of “oh, it’s you”.

47. I’ll miss the dragonflies when we leave.

48. What looks like strawberries growing on the side of the trails in the woods every year are not strawberries – they’re sour berries. And not even the Koreans will pick them – and they harvest all kinds of wild things from the woods.

49. My sneaky crane picture-taking skills are improving – either that or my camera has a wicked zoom.

50. A week after I took this picture of the beautiful twisted rose bush that climbs all the way to the top of the street pole at our local restaurant, the city cut the whole thing down & have torn out the road to lay new pipe.

51. I’m somewhat fascinated with this old farmer’s bike – I think I’ve taken 10 pictures of it.

52. Rather than marching bands or baton twirlers, the Lotus Lantern parade features monks, nuns & their parishioners carrying lanterns of all shapes & sizes.

53. It takes at least 4 Korean police officers to corral a drunken monk at a parade.

54. This is the last picture I have of Little One with fur – she’s been shaved near bald for the summer.

55. Buying a piece of Korean furniture with my own money – seeing this two-year temporary home vacant of all my own furniture finally look like my own home – was my happiest day here.

56. Peabody still comes by from time to time (when he can escape his backyard) to say hi & show me that he remembers his manners.

57. You will always look cool dancing by yourself…if you wear your matching 3-D fireworks glasses.

Mar
26
2011
I'm not really sure

The good news is that I’ve psuedo-successfully completed my first 4-day training class and got something to show for it.

It’s the Commander’s Award for Public Service complete with matching medals.

I shook the General’s hand, stood there & smiled for all the pictures and thanked all the women for coming.

It made Eric happy to hear because we had been arguing over whether or not I would do it – whether or not I would stand there & do the “thanks for all you work” portion of the program.

I’m not one for the spotlight & if I had a choice, I would’ve bolted before it happened. And I did everything I could to avoid the PAO (public affairs officer) taking interviews.

That’s not why I did this.

I did this because I’ve seen & continue to see first-hand how hard the adjustment is for women coming to Korea with their soldiers - well, specifically Humphreys.

Because I’m telling you, after spending a week in Yongsan here in Seoul, it’s felt like I’ve been stateside. Not once has it struck me that I’m still in Korea – which is a fact you can’t get away from down at the Hump.

I’m not sure if it’s the close-knit base layout that makes the difference, the beautiful landscaping that’s everywhere, the fact that everyone here smiles or just that no matter where you turn you don’t see any mud or dilapidated buildings. But it’s something.

The class mix was interesting, too - all officer’s wives, O5 & up - that would be Lieutenant Colonel, Colonel & the Generals. So let’s just say “women of influence” & leave it at that.

And I must admit, the majority of the time I felt like a Social Anthropologist. All that I was missing was a field guide.

Social Anthropologist: The study of how contemporary human beings behave in social groups. 

They investigate, often through long-term, intensive field studies (including participant observation methods), the social organization of a particular person: customs, economic and political organization, law and conflict resolution, patterns of consumption and exchange, kinship and family structure, gender relations, childrearing and socialization, religion, and so on. [thank you, wikipedia]

While I felt comfortable relating to them on an intellectual level & even an emotional level – since that’s really what we worked on all week – it was still quite apparent that there was a…shall we say gap?…between us.

Which really began to pique my interest. Like at what point along the line of our husband’s rank ascention did perceptions change? Just what rank did he have to be to go from, for example…

A wife flying home for a family emergency & being responsible for getting herself a rental car & driving back home…to say, flying home for that same emergency & being completely offended & put-out when there wasn’t a driver there to meet her at the airport? That mental shift had to occur somewhere.

I may talk more about this later…but let’s just say I learned a lot.

The other thing I got out of all of this was…

the 2-star General’s coin.

For those of you at home – if you’re a fan of any military show, then you’ve learned along the way that there’s a drinking tradition that every military soldier, marine, airman or sailor lives by:

If you’ve got the highest ranking coin, then everyone else buys you a drink.

There are a couple of variations on the coin traditions & games, but either way I’m in the game now, baby.

[And no, I'm not selling it for 50 bucks.]

Mar
22
2011
I have no clue

But I can tell you what I wasn’t thinking…

  • I wasn’t thinking about how I have no way of relating to these women.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how my pre-written intro would be passed along to the General only for him to hit point by point everything I had planned to say.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how much pressure I put on myself only to inevitably suck completely when the time came around.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how hard it is for me to accept constructive criticism.
  • I wasn’t thinking about having to play referee & arbitrator to women who don’t get along.
  • I wasn’t thinking about constantly having to say, “No, I don’t have any children.”
  • I wasn’t thinking about over-hearing a participant’s negative feedback about me mentioned under her breath when I’m still in the middle of my freakin’ speech.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how that would completely throw me off-guard for the rest of the day.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how I have a horrible poker face.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how I’m physically unable to force a smile when I’m not feeling it.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how much effort I would have to put in, only to get so little in return.
  • I wasn’t thinking about having to hand-hold another trainer who was panicking at the last second.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how much I’d hate myself for doing this stupid thing in the first place.
  • I wasn’t thinking about walking 10 minutes to & from the hotel to the classroom – dragging what might as well be 50 lbs. of crap every day.
  • I wasn’t thinking about having to read my feedback forms minutes before I’m supposed to teach again first thing tomorrow morning.
  • I wasn’t thinking about how hard I would fail & how much it would haunt me.

But most importantly, I wasn’t thinking about how working on such a positive project would lead me to feel so negative.