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The International Writers Magazine: Hacktreks in Korea
No
Grass To Be Greener
Danielle Kravetsky in Korea
I'm no Luddite,
I appreciate the invention of the wheel, the boat keel, the heel.
I like standardized robotic production lines in the factory. I even
bought Ford, twice! (Once bitten, twice shy, so unless I'm delirious
or high, another Ford, I will not buy.) However, Korean FTP'in is
not to be seen.
Trying to maneuver around the korean menu system, is like looking
for a pot of gold in a dark maze, opening doors in an ignorant haze,
never really knowing your relative state, because there's no colorful
(english) rainbow to help navigate. So, I'll paint you a picture
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No
Grass To Be Greener
I recently stepped off the boat (ahem: plane) into our concrete paradise,
Pusan, South Korea. I noticed the plane didn't exactly land in a grassy
knoll, nor did I expect it to. However, after two days of trying to
figure out what exactly is so different about this city, I think I got
it: There is no greenery anywhere! Not a twig, not a branch, not a blade
(of grass). I live in Kaegum Chugong (chew gum), where, if I sleepwalk,
I am on the freeway riding into Seomyeon (downtown) with the rest of
the commuters. No grass there. I walk a very cemented bridge to work
everyday, which has a driving range neaby. If I squint my eyes at the
green netting it looks like grass, but as I reach the end of the bridge,
I'd have to close my eyes and sniff glue in order to truly believe there's
living greenery there.
Once, when I opened our spare fridge, I thought I had found my field
of green, but it turned out to be some old maggoty moldy food. I had
to fight with the director to get that fridge removed. So the question
remains where do they hide the grassy parks? At first I thought "nowhere",
but then, driving to and from immigration several times with my boss,
I found it: Samsung Insurance! That's right, outside of corporate Korea
is where the deer run free and one can wander sockless right through
the door of one of the world's largest electronics manufacturers' sattelite
companies.
"What to do? I asked myself. "I need things to insure, but
what?", I pondered, since I own nothing. I decided to conduct my
classes at Samsung Park, for inspiration. The kids loved it. Everyday
we would speak in English about items worthy of insuring. First, I explained
to them what insurance is, then what items are, then how to identify
a multinational corporation by the quality of the frontal shrubbery.
By then, the suits were all gathered at their windows watching us. The
kids and I agreed that a good suit almost always comes with a nice shrub.
Eventually, the suits grew impatient, denied my request to insure all
English adjectives beginning with the letter Q (they said "that's
more of an intellectual property issue"), then kindly directed
me to their IP and patents branch. ...and that's a colorful picture
of my search for grass.
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I
guess moses didn't need to swim after all.
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Happy
Holidays everyone, Whatever your religion, cult, sect, terrorist faction,
there's probably some sort of celebration/gathering/secret meeting that
is a tradition at this time of year. Me? I'm jewish, so it's passover
for me. I have to say that I've always been sceptical of the passover
stories about Moses and the jews in the desert, which were taught in
school every year. Maybe it's because Charleton Heston didn't age the
same way in real life as he did in the Ten Commandments, as Moses. Or,
maybe, I just don't see how tablets could carve themselves, back then,
when I can't even get my pen to work in today's technologically advanced
world (even taking into account divine intervention).
Well, I"m here today to say, start boiling up the raw eggs, chop
the bitter herbs, throw out the yeast, sit on the bread, age the grape
juice for the kids, cover the furniture with plastic for guests........BECAUSE
PASSOVER'S BACK ON! The sea really can part! At least in Korea it can.......read
this:
"Every spring and fall, Jindo-gun, which consists of 250 islands
located at the southwestern tip of the Korean peninsula, experiences
a natural wonder internationally known as Korea's unique version of
the "Moses' Miracle." The phenomenon, which occurs three to
four times a year, occurs when the waters recede to form a long path
between Jindo island to Modo-ri township on a neighboring islet. The
path, which is 10 to 40 meters wide and 2.8 km long, opens up for a
few hours a day owing to the great difference between the ebb and flow
of the tide. After some time, the path is again immersed in deep seawater."
So, that's that! The wise men got the location mixed up. We jews, are
really Korean. Moses was korean! Pack up and make the pilgrimage, but
BYOM (bring your own matzoh).
Happy Spring (that's secular enough right?),
© Danielle Kravetsky Feb 2004
lkravetsky@hotmail.com
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