SaTang Gets Lucky

I had brought a large sheep skin with me when I came to Korea in 2007. Circe had given it to me a few years ago as a Christmas present. Its great to sleep on in the winter when its really cold at night. It’s snuggly. I had it stored above an armoir over the summer and during one of the heavy rains earlier this  year the room leaked and it got wet. I hadn’t noticed for a while and when I did it was too late – a large chunk of it was mildewed and funky. Large chunks of the hair just fell off the skin.

For a while, I wondered what I could do with this half sheepskin, half moldy skin. I cut off the moldy part and what was left was too small for a bed and the sofa. Too big for the one chair we have. This Christmas it came to me. I took a large box from my recent trip to Costco and threw in the remains of the sheepskin. Since it used to be on my bed, I’m sure it still has some of my smell (funk?) on it. SaTang immediately jumped right in a made herself home.

SaTang's New BEd
SaTangs New Bed

A Quiet Christmas

Probably one of the quieter ones – ever. MyeongHee has been hit hard with a nasty flu/cold and spent most of Christmas Eve and Christmas in bed. I entertained myself with a few movies and books and some lovely naps.

My grandaughters are doing well, although they are very tiny and premature. My daughter has done a fabulous job of taking care of herself throughout her pregnancy and, if that’s any indication, she’ll be a fabulous mommy, too.  The excitement of their early arrival has not settled into anticipation of meeting them when I return home in May.

I’m off work until January 5th and have no plans other than to relax and catch up on some writing I’ve been meaning to get back to. My second book, “The End of the Road” is not coming along as quickly as I would have liked. Things like the Korea Sun (now dead), a new Ulsan website for foreigners (some writing, editing and programming work) and a short story (writing) have taken up my time. There’s only two things I have planned this week: a trip to Daegu for some western grub and a day trip to Yangsan for a little skiing.

I’m a Granddaddy!

As of  11:49 pm on Dec. 20th, 2008 I am a grandfather. That’s the same date as my daughter’s wedding anniversary. Twin girls, Jillian at 2 lbs 15 oz and Jenna at 3 lbs. 2 oz were born almost two months premature. However, they are both breathing on their own.

My prayers speed heavenward for the health and wellbeing of both girls, their mother, Jessica and their father, Jared.

Zang Mo Nim is back

My zang mo nim, my mother-in-law, is back in the house this week. She’s been here since the weekend and will stay another few days before heading home. She’s no trouble and spends most of her days cleaning, mending and doing odd jobs around the house. It’s like having a maid, except I feel guilty if she’s cleaning and I’m sitting at the computer or watching TV. She must be learning something by osmosis, though. When I came home from work today she said ‘Hello,” which is the first utterance of English I’ve ever heard from her. She always spoken to me in Korean. I don’t expect any conversations in English, but its nice to know she’s trying a little to adjust to her waygook side of the family.

A little Humbling

Sure, I’ve got time on my hands. I didn’t come here to bust my hump. Life is easy teaching my native tongue. So, I read. Sometimes, books, sometimes websites. One of my favs is wiredscience. They had a nice article today on the 10 greatest space videos of all time. Debatable as to which 10 are truly the greatest, sure, but I have my own favorite. It was humbling to watch. I felt compelled to paste it here, too. I hope you’ve got 6 minutes to spare for some geeky space junk. they billed it as the “most important image ever taken by humanity.”

Return of the Fly

A boy has got to stay warm while riding his bike in winter.

Helmet, Air-foil goggles, Naska mask, Columbia wind-proof jacket, and polypro undies keep this boy warm
Helmet, Air-foil goggles, Naska mask, Columbia wind-proof jacket, and polypro undies keep this boy warm

Whatever it takes to stay fit and trim, despite the cold weather.

The Sun has Set

Way back in August, I mentioned that I was the new Editor-in-Chief of the ex-pat magazine “The Korea Sun.” I signed on, worked with the existing authors and photographers, recruited a few more and had put together a fine looking set of articles. It was all for naught, however.

The publisher had set up the magazine on a advertising-paid basis. The magazine, which was free, was distributed to many of the places foreigners and tourists go. The advertising never seemed to take off and he could not generate enough ad revenue to cover printing costs. I didn’t quite understand that since they had never approached any of the advertisers of the previous foreigner paper, the “Ulsan Pear.”  Regardless, with revenue off and costs high, publishing was put off for September and the October issue was targeted. Before that could even happen, it was then slated for a January release and meant to go quarterly. That never happened either and the publisher has since tried to sell the Sun to a Korean news tabloid that would charge around $2 an issue. The all English magazine would be relegated to the back pages of an otherwise all-Korean paper. I have no idea of the financial terms he was asking for the paper. But since all the writers and photographers and even the editor were volunteer staff whatever price he was asking must have been too high. It never sold and The Korea Sun has set.

Meanwhile, one of the former Ulsan Pear founders and rock-climbing buddy, Fin Madden, has started up an online foreigners magazine. I’ve joined him in the effort and have begun editing and writing articles. The new publication, is UlsanOnline.  I’ve already contacted the authors I worked with on the Sun and have been re appropriating the stories they wrote for print to online. Small now, but we hope it will grow.

The business model for going online is so much more compelling. We ship only electrons, not protons (there’s a geek-of-the-week explanation in there somewhere.) We needn’t cut trees for paper. There’s no printing costs. Deadlines are non-existent since we don’t have to publish on a regular basis. The only cost is computer hosting, which for a year’s service is a fraction of the cost of one month’s printing cost. The only drawback to online publication is that you can’t roll it up and take it with you. But even that is rapidly changing as more and more mobile phones and other gadgets have internet accessibility. Some even have a “read-it-later” feature that lets you download an article your iPhone. I don’t think print is dead, but there’s becoming more and more reasons not to use paper, especially for limited life-span articles and news.

So, check out UlsanOnline and see what the other foreigners (and me) do in our spare time.

A Sunday Drive

Yesterday, the weather was bright and sunny, if somewhat cold. After a vigorous bike ride to get the blood flowing, MyeongHee and I decided to take a short drive and enjoy whatever we could find. It was long before we found something worth getting out of the car for.  GyeongJu is probably one of the highest-travelled tourist spots in Korea and its just a short 30km from our place. We didn’t intend to drive that way, but the roads just kind of took us that way.

We stopped at a man-made waterfall just inside the main tourist loop and took a few pictures.Perhaps a little tough to see, but there’s ice on some of the rocks.

What’s not tough to see is MyeongHee’s shoes. High heels, no socks or stockings and jeans. That’s a fairly common style among the women here. No matter the temperature. Maybe not apparent also is that my hair has relaxed somewhat from the perm last weekend. It’s not quite so “poodly” and is looking a little more like the rock-star look I wanted.

Adjacent to the waterfall is an enormous water wheel. Never really in use, the wheel is a mock-up of how Koreans used to pound rice grains to separate the grain from the husk.

She’s so photogenic. She loves to smile for me.

Next to the waterwheel is the grind house, where the gears cause a huge log to pound up and down on a conical stone filled with rice. The later afternoon sun prevented a clean shot of the whole place, particularly the pounding stone. But it was cute and rustic.

The ‘Do’

Almost nine months after getting a package of hair perm from my sister-in-law Marla, I’ve got the ‘Do.’

Early this year, I had MyeongHee try the perm stuff she uses for her Korean customers, but that didn’t work. We suspected that since Asian hair is quite a bit thicker than my thin Caucasian hair it the goo was just not going to work. Marla shipped me some of the stuff she uses way back in February but by then I’d cut my hair too short for the look I wanted. We finally got around to doing the perm with the new goo.

Here’s the results:

The kids at the school either laugh (mostly the girls) or think it’s cool (mostly the boys).

You decide.