Dream Chasing
December 26,
2005
Today was a very special day for me. Perhaps
one of the best here so far. I traveled to my friend Jeong
Woo's old High School and met with his old English teacher Mr. Kim.
He invited me to come and speak during two of his English classes
and to have lunch there. I traveled by taxi to the local train
station and then took a train to the town of Cheongdo.
This is the train that I took to Cheongdo
A Korean apartment complex. Most live in apartments and not houses.
A typical Korean town with a mountain nearby
High School kids playing soccer.
This is the train that I took to Cheongdo
We had a lunch of soup, rice, kim chi, and rice
filled fried pork intestines. He gave me a tour of the school
too. It reminded me of a Catholic school where I once taught a
K-8 computer class. This school was much bigger though and
housed hundreds and hundreds of kids.
Me talking about my hands I guess.
Another shot of the students. This guy is really happy!
I guess I was done talking about my hands.
This is a room full of seniors talking to their counselors about what university to attend.
The first class clapped and almost screamed as I
entered. But once I started talking and tried to get them to
talk to me, most of the students were very shy and I think found it
difficult to speak to me. Only a few asked questions. I
actually spoke very little about the subject of English and mainly
talked about how I came to be in Korea. I also tried to
inspire them all to figure out what their dreams were and to chase
them no matter what. Hopefully a few heard me and will do just
that. I sincerely believe that's the secret to life and
happiness.
This is the "number one" student who gave me a tour.
A view of the study hall pit.
These guys wanted me to take their picture!
Me and random students that should be studying!
A view of a mountain close to the High School.
This is the "number one" student who gave me a tour.
After talking to the second class, Mr. Kim asked a
student to give me a tour of their study hall. At 5:00pm the
students finish their classes, but then are supposed to go study the
rest of the night before bed. It's what I would call a pit
full of people with very small desk sections with personal
belongings and sheets or cloth separating each other. It's
supposed to be very very quite, but as I entered, a lot of students
started to get rowdy and say "hello" etc. I had to get out of
there quickly or they would've probably gotten in trouble. The
"number one" student and a few others then took me to their dorm
rooms which they called prison. It was an old stone building
with no heat. They repeatedly said how cold they were at night
and I have no idea how they can bear it. I'd want to stay up
all night studying too if the choice was to go back to a cold room
and sleep.
It was a great day and I hope to do it again. I
always think if just one person is emotionally affected after
watching a performance or film I'm involved in or a class I might
teach, then my life is complete. I hope this was one of those
days.
What I learned
today about Korea: 1) I really enjoy doing my best to
emotionally affect people...whether it's through the art of film or
teaching.