Tuesday, August 25, 2009

June---School Dinner Outing

My school's principal, Dong Hee, decided we should all have a dinner outing at one of his favorite restaurants, Jangwong Garden. Not all of the teachers here are fond of him, so not everyone came, but I'm always up for new experiences so I decided to go (but mainly because Sun Jung was going). We had Korean bbq, also known as Sam Gyup Sal, which means 3 layers of pork. They bring the marinated slabs of meat out raw and cook it in front of you and then cut it up with scissors in small pieces. With your chopsticks in one hand and a lettuce leaf wrap in the other, you take a couple pieces of meat and place it in the center of your leaf. Then you can add some of the condiments they have already brought out to your table, including: garlic slices, kimchi, red pepper paste, onion salad, or any other house specialty side items. Then wrap it up and enjoy. This particular restaurant was one of the best places I've been for Sam Gyup Sal so far. Their meat must have been marinated differently, not to mention the great outdoor atmosphere. We sat on raised, covered wooden platforms. You have to take your shoes off first and sit Indian style (or Korean style, rather) on the floor. It was very beautiful outside and I enjoyed the natural setting closer to the mountains. If I knew where this place was, I'd take Erin there. But we all went by carpooling.

Sun Jung, flipping the meat, and Young Joo observing.
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I like to sit next to Hyun Joon, he has no idea what's going on too.
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Some of the teachers at my school that I talk to.

The principal is standing on the left and giving a speech in Korean. He doesn't speak English and he's very peculiar.

Foods

Street vendor stuff: I'm not sure what it is, but I think it's balls of dough with squid and some veggies in it and then he put some fish flakes and sauce on top of it and wrapped it up for me. They weren't bad, but I coulda done without the fish flakes or whatever it was...









MMMM. Chicken skewer/kabob things that we get from the open market acrossed the street from my apartment. They're pretty tasty, if you don't think about how long they might be left out for and if they really are made with chicken meat or not.

"Kabob"
Some breakfast options from Paris Baguette. They have lots of breads and pastries and cakes and coffee, etc. I frequent the place quite a bit as there aren't many breakfast options in Korea. I think she had a glazed pastry of sorts with almond slivers on it along with a cheesy onion stuffed bread.
Paris Baguette

Green and Huge
Um, yeah...I hope you realllllly like zucchini.



Free waffles with apple jam and whipped cream and some coffee or tea at the Star Billiards pool hall---one of our top 5 hangouts, especially since we became friends with the owner and his family.

Korean style Japanese restaurant near Yeokgok Station (where I live). We think it's pretty delicious. Some would say it's too salty...but we like it that way. Erin and I usually share one dish, because as you can see, it comes with plenty of food. We had a chicken cutlet with cheese on it, rice, cabbage salad, kimchi, and delicious miso-type soup. Oh, and each table has a morter and pestle and they grind up some kind of seeds and squirt some sauce in a bowl with the grinds and you dip your chicken in it. I've yet to determine what it actually is, but I'll find out eventually...

Before.................................................... After









Window Shopping






It will be mine, oh yes, it will be mine...

Actually, I just like it because it has mermaids on it. I didn't even try it out. So that might not be the one...but I need to get a guitar soon. I miss playing.

The Fancy Train: In June this train was decorated...we don't know why

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Seeing the Deftones!: Pentaport Rock Fest July 25th

"You move like I want to. To see as your eyes do...and tonight, I feel like more."

I'm going to start jumping around in my blog now. I feel like I'm waiting too long to write about an experience and I'm afraid that I won't have the same thoughts about it in hindsight. Though, this would be the case regardless, I'm sure, unless I were to write my feelings during the actual experience. A recollection or memory can already be "colored" or embellished perhaps within 10 minutes after it happened. But this is the way I remember it:

After a late Friday night of drinking and playing pool at King Bar(where our pool league is) in Itaewon and staying out longer than we should've under the influence of Dewey(King Bar owner and Erin's team Captain) along with the adorable Fillipino cocktail waitresses there, we had to get up and get ready for the Pentaport Rock Festival. We slept until about 11:30 or noon, but we didn't get to our apartments until about 7, so it wasn't much sleep at all. Needless to say, we were hungover and not moving at a rapid pace.

Erin and I were to meet at the Bucheon station E-Mart so we could get some things for our camp out. We knew we could rent our tent at the festival. I stopped at the dollar store (technically, Cheun store as 1 Cheun Won is about $1) and I found a kind of wicker floor mat thing to sleep on, that folded out to be a decent size and two plastic, wicker looking pillows stuffed with some unknown material. Anywho, we grabbed some snacks and some lunch at Lotteria(fast food-I had this delicious shrimp burger that Erin recommended) and then off on the sub train to Incheon.

Directions are never easy in Korea. All we knew was the station to get off at and the bus number to take along with the name of the bus stop. We got lost...just a little. I mean, we knew where we were but we didn't know how to get where we were going. This is usually the case, isn't it? Anywho, we got off at sort of the right bus stop and then what? I noticed this Korean boy that got off the bus when we did and I asked him if he was going to the Festival. Luckily, he was. And he was really cool about helping us get our tickets when we got there and we even ran into him later where he gave us a schedule lineup of all the bands. Everyone is so nice here. It's almost unbelievable and strange, but refreshing.

We got our wristbands and our tent and walked over to the campgrounds. We found a plot and tried to start figuring out how the hell to put the tent up. Just as Erin was about to go ask someone way up at the front, these guys from the "raver tent" ran over and in their broken English, told me to relax and they would do it for us. So I yelled out to Erin and we looked over this flier they handed us to a secret rave party out on a beach in the southeast part of Korea. Then we gave them a hand.
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The ravers were so nice

Once our tent was up, we snacked on our chips and dip and ventured out into the festival area. Oh, and there was a hole in our tent that we were paranoid mosquitos would find and get into our tent through...so being the resourceful former girlscout that I am, I fixed it:


There was a hole in our tent...
(Yeah, that's right, it's a pad...with wings. It did the trick too ;)


We made our way to the music to catch the end of the performance by an Australian band that I can't remember the name of. We also watched the Korean 80s hair metal band Next perform. It was awesome! They were kind of like Iron Maiden/any 80s hair metal ballad rockers you can think of...except in Korean, and they looked pretty old. They have definitely been around for a while.

Sorry, it's a really bad picture, but maybe you can
get an idea of what they were like...(and don't forget to click on the pic to see it better)

Now for the Deftones! I noticed at the Jager tent that JagerBombs were only 4,000 won (a bargain), so we had a couple of those and put our bags in a locker. We went over to the stage when they started the sound check and it was already crowded. We pushed our way up pretty close, but when the show started, everyone got rowdy and jumpy and Erin had her camera and was getting claustrophobic, so we backed out a bit to the right and energetically watched from there. The energy at the show was unbelievalbe. It was a much better vibe than I've had at metal shows in America. The Korean kids at the show were just so happy and almost innocent in their rock demeanors. Everyone was jumping around, having fun, and truly enjoying the moment. There were a few moshpits, which when I examined I realized that they weren't very intimidating, so I convinced Erin to move up closer again. This time it was better; I think some of the early spaz dancers wore themselves out and were a bit more mellow. We got up to the front right of the stage and stayed there. Erin and I were smiling and dancing the whole time. They played for quite a while, old and new songs. There were maybe 2 or 3 crowd surfers the whole time and everyone was just being really cool and friendly in this shared sea of energy. The security would pass out bottles of water and someone would pour a little of it in his mouth withouth touching his lips and pass it around to whoever else was thirsty. Concerts are so much better here. That's why you should move to South Korea...just sayin.

The Deftones also did an encore song of 7 Words, the song that Erin really wanted to hear, so you can imagine her enthusiasm. We jumped around together and threw our fists in the air in harmony with the crowd. Oh, and everytime I would shout an "Ow!" or a "Woooooo!" after a song, other people would start doing it to. It was cute. We had high hopes of finding the Deftones afterwards and hanging out with them, but that didn't happen. Maybe next time...


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We headed back to the tent to eat some more snacks. We wanted to go hang out with the Korean ravers who helped us put up our tent, but we were so exhausted we just tried to sleep. Our tent was not far away from the rave tent, so we hear loud techno and acoustic guitar songs in between until 5a.m. It was hard to sleep, but it was also hard to get up. At one point I could here a big group of them singing What's Going On by the Four Non Blondes, you know, Kumbaya style. It was really funny because you could tell they didn't really know the words to the song, just the "Hey yeah yeah yeah yeah, What's goin on?"

We woke up at 9 and decided we should just go. We took the tent down ourselves while the ravers where doing yoga and meditating (confirming our suspicions that they DON'T do drugs). Then we went home.