Sunday, August 17, 2008

Liberation day

Friday was a bank holiday here. It was Liberation Day, which marks the surrender of Japan on August 15, 1945.

The pic of the week shows my apartment building. My apartment has the three windows just under the black mansard roof and to the right of the tree.

Endgame in the school
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On Tuesday, they told me in the school that the new teachers were arriving at the weekend (I'm just a temporary replacement until they get here). This just gave me two days notice at the school, as Friday was a holiday, and meant leaving the apartment on Sunday. However, by Friday all had changed. They weren't coming this weekend, and so I've had a reprieve.

The Road to Nowhere
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On Thursday, they invited me on a school trip on Friday, the bank holiday. I was told we were meeting at 7.20am, going for dinner and would be back by 9. I assumed they meant breakfast, and thought that it was us taking the kids away. It turned out that it was an away-day for the teachers, and 9 meant 9pm. We met at 7.20, left at 7.30 in a minibus, and headed into the most enormous traffic jam of my life.

We crawled out of the city, as all 12 million people seemed to have chosen to leave at once. Our destination was 1 and a half hours away. But with the traffic, it took us 10 hours. I'll repeat that, 10 hours. In a minibus. To do a journey that usually takes 90 minutes. We arrived just before 5.30pm having left at 7.30am. It was a nightmare. I honestly couldn't believe that no-one suggested turning back. It seems the Koreans are not for turning

When we got there, it turned out to be a picnic by a river. We had a good evening, but it wasn't remotely worth the 10 hour journey. We left for the return journey at 11.30, and I was back here at 1am.

The Wolfhound
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The Irish bar in Itaewon is called The Wolfhound. They show all the GAA matches, which are on at 10pm or midnight. So we went down on Saturday to watch the annihilation of Dublin by Tyrone. The pain of the defeat was made worse in the bar by the sheer glee of the representatives of the other 31 counties. And the of the Koreans, it has to be said.

My favourite part of the night, though, was when An Nuacht came on afterwards, just before the link was cut. It started with a big picture of Ronnie Drew, and Clara said loudly 'Oh my God. Fidel Castro is dead'.
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Well, that's it for this week. There's probably just one week of the school left, and I'll use the time to search for a permanent job. I feel a bit better about the school, because the other teachers told me on the away day that the kids really love me. Plus the kinder class this morning didn't go so badly. I even managed to keep most of them in the classroom.

Until next week,

Éamon

Today's headline in The Korea Times: Korean Duo Wins Badminton Gold

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