Sunday, April 29, 2012

A Trip to Seoul Grand Park


Another weekend in Seoul as I try to recover from my latest bout of sickness.
Quite tired of the idea of Seoul, and being quite a beautiful Saturday, I suggested a trip to
the Seoul Zoo. I thought this would be a fantastic way to soak up some sun, have some
light exercise, and be able to take it easy and rest whenever I felt tired. So we got onto
the subway and rode the subway just over an hour to Seoul Grand Park. It is a
campground, hiking area, Seoul Land Amusement Park, and a zoo in one large area.

We walked out of the subway straight up to the outer ticket office via a large
walkway that ran between the car park. Green trees, flowering rhododendrons, and lily
bushes hid the cars from view while vendors standing next to folding tables or sitting on
blankets did their best to distract you with rice cakes, roasted silkworm larvae, fish paste
on a stick, and other traditional Korean snacks. Other venders sat by in hope that some
child would demand that their parent buy them large balloons, animal ear headband,
bubble guns, and stuffed animals. Or perhaps, that Ajumas would buy a visor, an Ajushi
would buy a hiking hat, or a young couple might buy matching baseball caps in an effort
to hide from the beating sun. Hiding in the midst of this distinct Korean atmosphere is a
Family Mart and a Dunkin' Donuts. We made it to the tram and were
taken around the lake that separates the park from the rest of the Seoul.

The zoo started out fairly normal. We started at the beginning, in Africa. The
large, wide walkways are lined with flowering bushes, flower displays (local flowers, not
African), and various statues and artworks or animals of Africa. The giraffe area was
kind of nice with a small two-story viewing area. There are no trees or plants. Just a dirt
arena with some poles to hang the feed from, and at the back is a fake rock wall made to
look like a mountain.

This is where it begins to become the weirdest zoo I have ever been to. All of the
animal pens are dirt. No grass. Many of the pens don't have any bushes, flowers, or trees inside the pens to look like a natural habitat. Mostly the pens are areas that
have a central feeding location, a watering area, maybe a couple of rocks and a couple of toys (there are some pens that are the exception). All of the greenery seems to be on the main path.

Most of the pens have a small fence on the path, then a bush, then another fence,
a pit, and then the animal pen. This is fine, but most of the bushes are so tall that you
can't see the animals. There is a tiny bush-free area where everyone groups around to
watch the animals. Like most zoos, Africa gets the biggest amount of attention. Then
there is a bit of Australia, South America, North America, and North Korean animals.

Many of the same type of animal is spread out all over the park. For example, the reptiles can be found in with the apes and in the South American area. The peacocks are in the poultry pavilion as well as a whole peacock village further on in the park. The amphibians can be seen every where. It's as if they get an overflow and have to house them somewhere.

Also, there seems to be more space management issues. The lions can be viewed from the main path, but for some reason the cheetahs are stuck in a pen that cannot be viewed from the path, you look up and you can kind of see a cheetah, but only because he is laying on top of a platform.

As Koreans love museums, there are random buildings throughout the park in which there are various displays of dead animals (it really seemed that the amount of dead animals and statue animals in this park equals the number of live animals). In these buildings there are glass windows where you can look into animal holding cells. These rooms are exactly what I picture Asian prisons to look like (minus the glass window and the moat that separates the animal from the window). The walls are orange or sick-green and covered in feces, the floor is cement and has a bit of hay on it. There is one heavy metal door that has either a small barred window or a sliding window (as if to slide a food tray to the prisoner). Here a zebra or an elephant can be seen pacing the small, florescent-lit space while children press their faces up to the glass.

To further question the humanity of this zoo, the poor large water snakes and
lizards lived in tiny glass cages with a two-foot shallow pool for them to swim in (one water monitor didn't have any water to swim in what-so-ever). The crocs had just enough water to lay in. And the raccoons had a tiny little water fountain to drink from or wash themselves in.

Some days I wonder how people function. Everywhere are signs in both Korean and
English (including a nice picture) that says "Do not cross this fence," or "Do not feed the
animals." And of course people would let their children run under the fence and put their
fingers into the pens. And people would feed the animals while staring at the "Do not
feed" sign.  This was after we watching people take flash photography in the nocturnal-animals building and people taunting the monkeys and raccoons with food or water bottles and other shiny moving objects just to get the poor creatures to run around on the bars.


Despite all of this insane frustration it was a good day. We got to see some of Seoul. I even conquered some of my fear of heights by going on the sky lift over the park. We finished off this exhausting day with a beer, some good Indian food, and some Baskin and Robbins!

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

New Seoul

The Royal Palace
            Korea is a bit more bearable now that winter coats are replaced with light jackets. The beginning of the month was a succession of rainy days which reminded me of when I first arrived in Korea. But, Andie's visit seemed to have brought out the best in Korea's weather (minus one extraordinarily rainy day). Now it has been sunny with temperatures between 50-70 degrees --I can live with that!
            I was able to meet up with my cousin for a couple of times. I am grateful she was able to fit me in--she has quite a few friends still teaching here. I introduced her to my favorite Jonggak bar and we wandered around Namdaemun Market, Myeongdong, and City Hall together.
            The substitute third grade English teacher has gone now, but we got together for dinner and coffee on the extraordinarily rainy day. We chose that day to walk around Insadong and Samcheong-- which was hiding between Jonggak and the royal palace this whole time! Both neighborhoods have an artsy, coffee shop vibe that is infectious. We wandered around window shopping, drinking coffee, and stuffing ourselves until we were soaked to the bone. We both agreed it was so fun, we had to make a weekly deal of it.
Artsy Samcheong
            My other co-teacher bought me a ticket to one of the first baseball games of the season. So we went together to watch the LG Twins. Honestly, I was not looking forward to this event, but as it turned out I had a great time. The game was exciting and the crowd was fun to watch. With the noise makers, cheerleaders, crowd leader, drums, and special songs for each player the game was more like a musical about baseball. Another game is in store, I can assure you--even though the team lost.
            Matt was buying food when I arrived at my apartment after the game. A very welcome sight on both accounts. I was so excited to share the newly discovered Seoul, that I dragged him out of the apartment at 9:30 on Saturday morning and after the usual weekend Paris Baguette pastries and coffee, we were combing our way through Insadong. Both of us getting a spring in our step and feeling some-what adventurous.
            After exploring, or more like climbing, Insadong, Samcheong, and the hilly old neighborhood of Bukchon, we headed to the island of Yeouido to enjoy the cherry blossom festival. However, there weren't many cherry blossoms and the ones that were there were fast being destroyed by couples and their smart phones. None-the-less we wandered the river bank soaking up the sun.



Crowding around the cherry tree

            Sunday was an eventful day of coffee buying, I finally bought a stove-top coffee pot after the shocking realization that this whole time I have been drinking disgusting instant coffee. It is amazing how much more enjoyable that morning coffee is now! While coffee is much more enjoyable, food has lost it's appeal. Hopefully soon, I will be excited to eat.  

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Spring is Bipolar

Flowering tree
Spring has arrived in Seoul. The trees are budding and blooming. These hardy blooms are surviving the drastic changes in temperatures. Mornings have been between 28 to 32 degrees and afternoons have been up to nearly 60 degrees. Yesterday into today was pouring rain, until it finally let off enough to snow.  As I write this, the sun has finally come out and the sky is a nice blue, but the wind is howling through my apartment and I have to zip up my hoodie.

I was sick once again, this time with some kind of cough and laryngitis. This first day of sickness allowed for me to tag along to the arcade and watch Matt beat his favorite game and then head to Itaewon for some falafels and exploring of the Islamic district (including the outer walls of the mosque). The rest of the weekend was spent sleeping and watching movies and making impressions of Marcy from "Californication."  Monday I was mute. Sixteen pills a day and nine days later, my voice is now feeling much better, but still very sensitive. Still no singing. Unfortunately, I have now gotten Matt and my co-teacher sick, oops.

The mosque in the snow.
In other news, I have successfully survived one of Korea's most spicy dishes. It is baby squid marinated in chili sauce, fried, dipped in wasabi, and served wrapped in a sesame leaf with pickled garlic (if you have a death wish, you can eat the raw garlic instead). To my surprise it wasn't so spicy and it was delicious (it looked like massacre in a pot). No one told me though, that the rice fried in the chili sauce was going to be the killer.

Just have looked out my window to see that the subway ladies are back. They were there this morning dressed in red and white, lined up on the steps of the subway bowing at people as they go past. Of course, they cannot bow to everyone as it is rush hour. So they mostly bow to the men in suits. That is all they are doing.


At HomePlus, whenever the store's theme song comes on over the speakers, every employee not helping a customer must start a particular dance. All of the "performers" are wearing scowls and have the floppy movements of someone who has already done it a thousand times that day. I dread the song because it pains me to see it. Just as my back is hurting counting the amount of bows these subway candy stripers are doing.