New Year = new paths...

The news that we are officially leaving Korea at the end of February seems to be still reverberating around our colleagues here with the vast majority expressing more sadness than we'd honestly expected.
It seems that many of them got a notion into their heads that we would live here for the foreseeable future but then again they might have reacted to this news in the same way no matter when it came (now or 2 years down the line).

There has been a massive outpouring of concern that it the events that led us to leaving will forever shadow our view of Korea; that we will profess our hate of the country, its people, its culture.  For me, that won't be the case - I have enjoyed being here, the life that we have is great, the work isn't the most demanding I've ever had, the people I work with are extremely nice and my extra-curricular activities keep me occupied.  I can't complain really!

Korea has some very lovely people, technologically advanced services at affordable prices, good infrastructure and activities throughout the year to keep everyone active.... but it does have those who feel the compulsion to try and assert their authority without provocation, those who are so worldly-narrow minded, chauvinistic, illogical and socially inept that it makes me question what good can actually be accomplished.  Korea is still a Man's country - even with a newly elected female President - where laws favour them, as do the cultural aspects of life.  Women still have a long way to go here in the equality stakes and there is a need to change things little by little here to move the 'culture' of Korea in the same direction as technology and infrastructure has gone = FORWARD!

This takes me to looking at home...Belfast, Northern Ireland.

Over the past two decades there has been a conscious effort to move forward, move towards peace, an equality of life in a small country.  The events of the last month haven't helped us think of moving home to Northern Ireland for good.  'Equal' doesn't mean almost the same, nor does it mean 'more than', but it does appear that some of the residents in the province do feel that they are being asked to give up more than others... then again, if you have the majority and your opposition has much less then you will have to give up more to meet that 'equality' level.  Flags seem to be the current drive. Recently the dominance of Unionism in Belfast faced a shift and the city council voted by a majority to only fly the (predominantly Unionist symbol) Union Jack on designated days each year rather than year-round - something that had already been passed in other councils without riots or mass demonstrations.  In Belfast it triggered weeks of disruption and tarnished the shopping and working lives of many during this Christmas season.  Death threats were issued to some political representatives and the lives of police officers were also put in danger through violence and attempted murder.  Where some of those argued through speech that it was a violation of their rights others sought to fight with their fists and brutish immaturity.  I thought (or hoped) that we had moved on from that method of politics.

Maybe out of fear of falling off the radar (or possibly from the notion that any Press is good Press!), members from the dissident Republican community jumped back on the bandwagon and tried to murder a family man right before the end of 2012.  His job? A police officer.

Before Christmas, as a way of trying to reclaim Belfast from the rioting and demonstrations against the flag decision, a massive crowd assembled in Belfast to make as much noise as possible for 5 minutes as a shout out to those who wished to drag the city and the people back into the past.... that demonstration wasn't merely at the Loyalists who were crying foul about the flag but to ALL who think that Belfast wants them causing unrest, disrupting daily life, causing civil disturbances or attempting murder.  It was a shout from those in Belfast that have been able to mentally develop past the colours they were born under, the labels they were given growing up, the divisions that were put in place by segregation and religion in the past.  It was a shout out to say that this was OUR city too, with OUR elected representatives that WE want to help us move the city out of the dark ages and towards a future that is accepting and considerate of all its people.

My parents wanted more for their family than the world in which they grew up.  They taught us to accept others, to consider others, to have some empathy with their points of view.  They brought us up to be equipped with the basic skills needed to show that neither religion, colour of skin nor political view means that someone does not deserve to be loved or shown compassion.  We were brought up in a way that allowed us, through self-realisation,  to see that although a Unified Ireland was a dream in the past it may not be where we want to be in the future (and this was well before the Celtic Tiger drowned itself).
Northern Ireland, as part of the UK, has it's pros too but there are historical differences that need to be worked out so that it is a country in which religion or affiliation to a particular flag is not what defines us.

I want to be able to return home and to raise our child/children in a country that I can be proud of.  In a country that has been able to rise above its past and move forward.  This is closer than ever before and could mean that we are moving in the right direction.

For now, I think we'll be looking outside of the best little country in the world for work and life... and I am sure that no matter where that will be, we will see that everywhere has its problems/issues/cultural deficiencies just like home.

God bless Northern Ireland and all who live there - I think we all know you need it.

Goodbye 2012... Hello 2013!

Christmas is coming... and we will be heading home in the New Year!

I did try to pass this blog off to Danielle... but she wasn't really up for it... darn it! lol!

Well, it is 5 days until Christmas - and it will be our last Christmas here in Korea! (That should be read with a mix of joyous outburst and a tinge of sadness ~ if that is possible.)

Why?  Let's just say that office politics here in Korea for women don't work out well most of the time.  If a man tells you to do something then as a woman you do it with a smile on your face or suffer the consequences! And we weren't prepared to accept this for another academic year.  It wasn't what we'd planned but it gave us the shove that we may have needed to cut the cord and go.

We've had a brilliant time here in Korea - we've set up home here... have all our comforts and I am sure there are lots of things we still want to do here but they'll have to wait for another time... if there is one.

As it stands, we will return to Belfast at the end of February 2013 and aim to be at home for about 1 month before moving onto another ESL Teaching position somewhere in Europe; though we are being tempted to try something completely different and work as Domestic staff instead which would provide it's own challenges.

So, why not just move elsewhere in Korea? No... to be honest we would like to be closer to home (or at least that is what I am sticking to).  Living half a world away makes it difficult to see family and friends as they grow, get married and have new children.  There are new additions to our wider family that we haven't even met, new nephews and unborns that we'd otherwise not get to see or play with other than via skype, weddings that we will miss... being out here means we are not part of their lives and we don't want them to be deprived of us! lol!

We had thought about merely moving elsewhere in Asia (Taiwan or Bangkok) but it wouldn't resolve the distance issue - at least if we are in Europe then getting home is only a matter of small hours away rather than travelling for DAY/DAYS.  You can't just book a short flight home from here.

Spain would be our country of choice and we had an interview for a job in Melilla (Spanish enclave on the North African coast) at the beginning of December which seemed to go well.  If we are accepted for that position then we'd travel there at the end of March for an April start.  It is a quiet place so it might suit us for a while though I don't revel in the notion of losing my wedding ring again in the Med Sea! Sun, sea, siestas... could be a lot worse.

Since I don't trust myself to guarantee posting here before we leave Korea, I will bid SK farewell.  We have 2 months left in this lovely country (which is currently freezing cold with negative Celsius the norm for the next few months) and we hope to enjoy what is left.  Packing has already started and some boxes have been posted home... by the time we get back we may not physically be able to get into my old bedroom at my parents' house (where were hope to stay for a couple of weeks before leaving again).

Tally ho'! Catch ya in the next country!

Colm

I know... I'm not a good blogger... sorry!

Well, I had hoped to have been able to post at least once a fortnight on here but it just hasn't be possible...

My workload in school went from 'slightly easier than last year' to 'what they give with one hand, they take away with the other' and my microly reduced timetable of classes jumped to include 7 extra classes - 4 before school (starting at 7.50am) and 3 after school classes. In total it equated to 100 hours extra work that I was having to plan for on top of my regular classes so I wasn't really amused.

Now, with summer coming up, many students for these extra classes are starting to fade off... which is bad in  that I am still having to be in school at 7.45am but then most of them don't even turn up until 8am or later - which also means we don't get the work done in class and they have homework to do (which quite a few don't do with any conviction at all).
While trying to plan for the summer, and what camps I was having, I was told that I'd be taking 2 hours each day (for 2 weeks) of students for a competition, 2 hours of guitar class, and then 4 hours each day of English Camp (1 week for Grade 1s and 1 week for Grade 2s).  After sleeping on it I decided that I wasn't convinced of the benefits of teaching the guitar class everyday for 2 hours - if they don't practice at home (which most don't) then they are only coming me for me to practice it with them... which means they are wasting my time and theirs.  I need them to listen, understand and copy what I play and then to practice playing it themselves so we can move on... but it seems that only 2 guys in the class actually adhere to this notion where the others just think it will come naturally! Yeah... right!

My teaching should be finished on the 3rd of August... so I have literally 12 days away from school before the new term starts (4 of those days are weekends and 1 day is a National Holiday - so I only get 7 days holidays).

Grrrrr....

So anyway, less of my complaining... what's been happening...

Let's see... my last post was in April and I promised a load of photos from our Winter Vacation (how American!) so the if you haven't visited our Flickr page to view the photos then you can have a looksy below at the slideshow!  Our holiday was to Kuala Lumpar in Malaysia, then up to Bangkok in Thailand, back to Northern Malaysia, Penang, a couple of days on an Island off the coast before taking an over night train back down to Kuala Lumpar and then flying home to Korea!
[If it looks like we did a lot of eating... then yes, we did!]

We also got to pop home for a quick visit in February which was much needed.  I think my Mum always thought I'd be the one out of the two of us that would get homesick - but I don't really.  I enjoy doing something different having a little distance from the scandals and stories back home for a while, ever safe in knowing that I plan on returning home to live at some point closed to family.  Danielle on the other hand does miss home a lot... well, not so much home but family and she sometimes finds it difficult - though making money, having job security and ultimately being on a road to being debt free is a strong remedy - so getting home, or seeing people from home is always lovely.

The trip home allowed us to have family gatherings, days out for birthdays, meet up with some other friends and restock on toothpaste, deodorant and pain killers.  We also filled up with chocolate, Easter Eggs and other sweetie essentials that we figured we would not see for possibly the next 18 months at the least. 

There are hundreds more photos to include on here... so I'll cheat and do them all separately!

There is more coming!

I know we haven't posted anything on here in ages - but there is more coming! I promise!

2 months of travelling and working, followed by getting back to work, has been taking it's toll - but there will be  photos and details on here by the end of this week! PROMISE!!!

Colm