So I decided to update quickly to make up for lost time. This post is focused mostly on my life in Gwangju and teaching. Afterall, people might think I'm in the boonies if they think I only go to Seoul to have fun.
Gwangju is one of the largest cities in South Korea. It's by no means the country, although kpop media makes it seem that way. It's a city, through and through. The only thing it's lacking is a decent subway system (there's only one incredibly useless line). Gwangju has several large Universities other than Chosun, like Chonnam and maybe like three others. Also, it's night life is pretty active too. However, the club of choice has shut down and is being replaced by another. It's okay though, Saya found a better one and I trust her judgment.
Moving on... I don't know too much about Gwangju because when I'm not at work I'm usually sleeping, studying or in class. One day soon I'm just going to get up and explore. I maybe next weekend. I'll dedicate it to getting lost in Gwangju and take a taxi home afterwards.
Gwangju has some pretty good restaurants too. We have particular favorite in the downtown area and one at the back gate of Chonnam University. The first is a ramen place that's pretty legit and the second is a koreanized italian place called the Flower. I also have a burger place I go to before class and the lady who owns it knows me order now. I hope my korean classes pay off so that I can talk to her in Korean.
In general, I find the people in Gwangu to be nicer than the Seoul people. They're very curious about my hair, but most of the time they know not to touch it (apart from the ahjummahs) and there were even a few times when people tried to talk to me about where I come from and why I'm here. They usually think I'm an international student and they're really surprised when I tell them I'm a teacher.
Children are always open with their fascination and although I was sure they would think I was African, the vast majority assumed I was from my rightful birthplace, the US. They would always say "미국 라람!" (American!) I think in total I got African about 10 times as compared to the vast amound of American guesses, but I don't mind. I am ethnically of African descent. Also, having dreads may not help.
Speaking of hair, people -including my students- often look at hair, point and say "reggae style!" And then I'd shake my head and say my hairstyle may be associated with reggae, but it's not reggae style. It's older than that. I think I should blame Korean reggae star Skull for that. Even if a lot of famous reggae singers have dreads (I don't even know if it's a thing, I don't watch lot of music videos, even kpop videos are lost to me most of the time). But I'm usually kind about it. I consider myself eclectic, but asan unofficial cultural ambassador I want to explain my hair has nothing to do with reggae. It has more to do with looking good and being lazy at the same time.
My students are generally well-behaved, but I envy the other TaLK scholars who get to talk with them during lunch. Because I have a building detached from the rest of the school that takes some walki g to get to, I don't get many lunchtime visitors and I don't think it's polite to intrude on the classrooms of the homeroom teachers just to talk to my students. I'm mostly told to stay in my office unless I come to class. But today, for the first time, three of my fifth grade girls came to visit me for a few minutes. I hope it happens more. It made me really happy.
Also, I have the same backpack as one of my sixth grade girls, only a different color. They found this very amusing. I thought when they pointed it out that I had locked someone in the building when I left, but no, it was the backpack. A lot of people have jansport backpacks in the States, so I didn't find it as entertaining, but I thought they were being super cute.
My mentor teacher is having me help prepare the students for a speech contest. I hope I can do well, but my teacher is expecting a student to place and I find the pressure to be a downer. Koreans find prizes and winninv to be very important (my mentor teachers say it's because they have very low self-esteem) and so winning and getting prizes is the goal in order to increase the prestige of the school. I get it. Everyone likes winning. I just wish there was more emphasis on intrinsic motivation. But that's just me Western way of thinking. It would most likely make more sense if I was raised in a strict, asian household or in Asia. The pressure to be the best is really high here. I just hope I can help the student have fun while striving to be the best.
That was depressing. I'll talk about something more rewarding. I'm going to Jeju next month for a culture trip with schoars from my generation and the 13th generation. We have a curfew again, but it's okay. I mean, our trip is free so it's a fair trade in my opinion. If we abide by the rules, we may be ae to stay out later anyway. Then we could go to a beach party in Jeju or something.
Saya and Gretchen have been attending language exchanges most weekend and I think it's about time I join them and make new friends. Besides, it's a language exchange, and I should start practicing what I'm learning in class, even if it's minimal. Wish me luck!
Cheers ~