Well, I made it to Korea! After jumping through many many
bureaucratic hoops to apply for my visa, losing my bank card the day before I
was due to leave, and nearly missing my connecting flight due to a snowstorm, I
finally made it to the Land of the Morning Calm.
So far, the country has almost perfectly matched my
expectations. It’s a sprawling urbanisation – all the buildings are several stories high,
and a lot of businesses are in tower blocks, so you learn quickly to look up to
find things. It also has a distinct taste for the kitsch. The Seoul subway is a
perfect embodiment of this contrast – one the one hand, there are several inter-connecting
lines, all with air-conditioned cars, and announcements in both Korean and
English – not to mention that the entire system is accessed using a digital
payment card. On the other hand, TV screens in each car play cartoons, anime or
visuals of trains speeding through tunnels in between stops, and a happy wee
tune is played to announce each stop.
I live in a studio room within the school, and from what I
understand it’s fairly typical of Korean accommodation. I have a large
fridge-freezer, a washing machine which also plays a jolly little tune when it
finishes a cycle (jingles are a big thing here. Washing machines, subway cars,
corner shops – you name it, it has a jingle) two gas rings, a microwave, and
various heating/cooling/dehumidifying appliances. As far as I know, Koreans
tend to live with their parents until they are married, as the cost of buying
or renting accommodation is prohibitive. Those that do move out will probably
live in a studio flat like mine.
I live in Yongin, which is a satellite city of Seoul – the city
has a population of almost a million, and has exploded in size over the last
few years. It’s at the end of one of the Seoul subway lines, and many people
live in Yongin but commute to Seoul, or nearby Suwon. I’ve barely begun to
explore Yongin, and Seoul itself seems similar in scale to London – with the
same distinct neighbourhoods, such as Hongdae (the main university area),
Itaewon (a multi-cultural area with lots of expat bars and restaurants) and the
infamous Gangnam.
There’s such a lot to talk about in terms of Korea; the
culture; my school; the political situation (North Korea is getting up to
hi-jinks at the moment – you may have heard), but I’ll get to all of these
things soon.
I’ll finish this inaugural blog with a story from last week
at school: in a class of 8 year olds, one of my kids gave me a note in Korean.
When I asked the Korean teachers to translate it, it said: ‘Teacher! My book is
downstairs in the hall. I love you!’
People here are very friendly.
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