Annual Presentation Festival

A Weather Presentation

The private education academies in Korea are just as much businesses as schools. And as such there is fierce competition to acquire and retain their students. Every hagwon uses different marketing strategies and in-school programs to help them achieve this goal. So there are normal classes that both Korean and foreign teachers alike are responsible for but there are extra creative ideas inserted into the curriculum to make our school more attractive to the parents than other hagwons. One of these programs is called the Presentation Festival.

In the Auditorium

Students in Korea seem to attend school 24/7. At our school, they come two nights a week for about three hours. The students who come Mondays for Speaking and Listening classes also come on Thursdays for Writing and Reading classes; and likewise the Tuesday students come again on Fridays. Which leaves Wednesdays wide open for special events and additional classroom activities. APF as we call it, is a class in which the teachers and students read through a book and discuss what happens. It allows the kids a chance to read silently and aloud, listen, speak and discuss (which analyzes and synthesizes data) in class. But the crux of this program is the presentation they have to write and deliver during the Festival.

Each student is required to either give a book report on the book they read or pick out a single aspect of the book they liked and compose a 3-4 minute speech on the topic. They are allowed to use Powerpoint, posters, sound clips, and other aids to help them give a great presentation. So this aspect helps them with their speaking and more specifically, their public speaking. As I’ve mentioned in previous posts, the Korean people have a concept called Saving Face which basically means they do not want to be disrespected, dishonored, or simply embarrassed. Giving our students an opportunity to speak in front of a large group of people (in English – and thus outside their comfort zone) is essential in helping to prepare them to go out in the world and actually use the language skills they have acquired throughout their educations.

A Middle School Student Delivers her Speech

The books are chosen by the foreign teachers from a list provided by the directors of the school. Most of them are around the 4th grade reading level for native English speakers but since our kids are learning English as a second language, they are a bit older than 9 and 10. Some of the options for the students in our summer semester were: The Grapes of Wrath (an abridged version), 10 Days: Abraham Lincoln, and King Arthur and his Knights (a very abridged version of The Once and Future King). With the help of their teachers, the students select and aspect of the book they were interested in and then continue to brainstorm, outline, and write the first draft of a speech which essentially amounts to about two full pages or 400-500 words.

On Wednesday August 22nd, we held our Presentation Festival. The students were broken up into small groups to read their presentations and be scored by their teachers. The best few were then put together in another group to read it again. It was almost like the NCAA March Madness basketball tournament. The best students moved on to the next round to compete with other students until we arrived at the top students from each level. These students presented their speeches in our auditorium in front of parents, teachers, peers, and even some members of the local media. Each campus then takes two winners and those six students (three campuses) compete for the Presentation Festival Gold Medal.

An Elementary Student as a News Anchor

The schools are broken up into different groups based on age. We have our Champ school which amounts to elementary and the Ivy school which is the middle school (and where I teach). The assignments described above were for the Ivy campus classes but the Champ classes had a slightly different way of doing their presentations. While they still had to read books, the style of their presentations varied greatly over the high level of discourse that was expected at the middle school level. The children participated in skits they created themselves – with the help of their teachers. And there was a lot of laughing. It was so much fun to see so many students gathered in the same place enjoying their English academy experience.

What impressed me the most was how much time some of the students (mostly the winners) put into their presentations. It was obvious they had taken a lot of time at home to work on them. A few even had their speeches memorized. It was a fun idea that was taken very seriously and executed with precision. Normally, from what I’m told, the day can be hectic for the teaching staff but I found that everyone worked together to keep the day moving along smoothly. It really was a very impressive display of studiousness and public speaking skills – and everything was done in a 2nd language! I can’t imagine doing something like this at their age in Spanish or German. I would’ve embarrassed myself.

Korean Teachers Observing a Presentation

 

So my first Presentation Festival is in the history books. It’s good to mix up the routine once in awhile, both for the students and the teachers. Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves and I was very proud to be a part of the day and our team of teachers and educators. All of the students did an amazing job and one of the girls who won was actually from my class! So I was particularly proud of her.

Until next time…

-Justin

American Wit

The title suggests that the topic of this blog is about the intelligence and cleverness of the American people or way of life. Well that assumption couldn’t be farther from the truth. Please continue reading…

The other day I received a link in my Facebook inbox from a friend and fellow American who’s teaching English in Korea. The link was for a Philly Cheesesteak Sub Shop here in Daegu. Now, for those of you from Philly, I can already hear your reaction to this as many of us have traveled outside the Philly area to places far (and as near as New York City) unable to find a sandwich worthy of the name Cheesesteak. But, seeing as how I’m now 10,000 miles from Philadelphia, beggers can’t really be choosers so I made it my mission to seek out this eating establishment to see for myself how these sandwiches compared to the real thing.

Exterior (Yes I Brought my Camera)

105 South St Grill is located a mere two blocks from Gate #4 of Camp Walker – one of the three U.S. Army bases in Daegu. There is a strong military presence all over town and the closer you get to the base the stronger this presence gets. The shop isn’t hard to find as it boasts a large green sign reminiscent of the American road signs found on highways and city streets from sea to shining sea. I was able to take a taxi to the base’s gate for about $3.25 (roughly the cost of a can of tuna here – for those of you who read my first blog post).

A wave of relief washed over me as I first spied the big green sign that not only read the name of the restaurant but also said, “Originally from Philadelphia.” What? Originally from Philadelphia? What was originally from Philadelphia? The idea of the cheesesteak? The rolls? Certainly not the shop because I had never heard of a South St Grill in almost three decades living in the Philly region. What could it mean? Had Tony Luke himself traveled across the Pacific to open a sub shop in Asia? To quote New Jersey native Kevin Smith’s film Chasing Amy: Not Fucking Likely. So curious (and hungry), I ventured inside.

Interior

The interior was very small – with only a couple tables and some stools at a window side counter. Actually there wasn’t even a lot of room to walk from one side to the other; three people standing side by side couldn’t have gotten all the way to the back of the store. On top of that, there was Philly paraphernalia all over the walls from Phillies’ jerseys to an Eagles apron signed by the various patrons who hailed from the City of Brotherly Love.

105 South St Grill passed the first test: square footage remnant of any corner South Philly deli and sub shop and sports stuff everywhere. I instantly felt at home and I hadn’t even ordered yet!

What disappointed me though was how empty the place was; just me and the guy behind the grill! Such a crime! How a shop making  the single greatest sandwich known to mankind (in all of human history) could possibly be void of a single patron was more a mystery than I could handle. I had to discover why. My expectations dropped. Perhaps the sandwiches weren’t as good or as authentic as Philly Cheesesteaks at all.

The owner (and man behind the grill) I learned is Brandon Kim. Brandon and his brother opened partnering sub shops a few years ago in Daegu but his brother’s shop closed down due to lack of customers (again shock and travesty – and irony as it was located in a complex owned by none other than American real estate mogul Donald Trump). Brandon’s shop however, has survived. Brandon and his brother were born in Seoul but lived for about 20 years in Philly. It was while living in Philly that they learned to love (and make) the Philly Cheesesteak so they could return to their home country and share this culinary masterpiece with the rest of their paisans.

Capisce?

I introduced myself to Brandon and ordered a cheesesteak before getting down to business. American, Wit.

While Brandon fired up the grill we got to talking. I shared with him who I was, where I was from, and what I was doing in Korea. He shared with me the same and when my sandwich was finished, we continued to chat while I ate. He asked me how long I’d been here and I asked him some questions too. I spent over 2 hours in this little slice of home with my new friend.

Nothing Beats the smell of Grilled Onions

Where else, I ask you, could you enter a restaurant for a sandwich and leave with a new friend? Brotherly love indeed. Before I left, Brandon and I exchanged information and I told him I’d do what I could to help him grow his business. We have already exchanged texts and I created a Facebook page for his place (it got 9 LIKES within the first 2 hours). But by now I know you’re all dying to know…. how was the sandwich?

The cheesesteak was very good. The beef, onion, and cheese combination was spot on with any Philly original. The roll was decent as well (because all you die hard aficionados know that’s the true test of any cheesesteak). Since arriving in Korea, I’ve yet to find a restaurant or grocery store that sells sub rolls. Wraps? Yes. Sliced Bread? Yes. But nowhere have I found rolls. The fact that Brandon is even able to get his hands on them at all is unto itself no small miracle. He told me he has them shipped down from Seoul and that place has to special order them! So are the rolls Amoroso’s? No. Are they an adequate substitution for being 10,000 away from Philly? Absolutely.

Mr. Brandon Kim

So my official review is that Brandon’s cheesesteaks are top of the line and a wonderful treat for any American living in Korea. I’m glad to have found it and I’m glad to have made a new friend. I hope we’ll be spending some time together (and maybe even working together) in the near future.

A Philly Original!

Fuhgettabottit!

-Justin

The Land of the Rising Sun

The Korean summer vacation is significantly shorter than what my American compatriots experience (or have experienced in the past). The children who don’t attend private academies get 4-5 weeks at most while those whose parents enroll them in said academies are lucky if they get a week. Most are forced to study at home regardless. So with my 5 day summer vacation, I hopped on a flight to the Land of the Rising Sun… Japan.

My plane and a view of Osaka, Japan

Now I struggled this past week to come up with a theme, subject, topic, or message for this article. You’ve seen the photos already. And you even were treated to a bit of poetry. So what’s left? I hesitate to write a play-by-play of everything that happened to me while I left one foreign land to go to a different foreign land. There were some pitfalls and some victories. Mostly it was a relaxing time and a wonderful way to gain exposure to another country, culture, and people.

Kyoto, Japan

 

A couple of my coworkers were also in Japan during the break. We had two separate philosophies on our travel plans. I chose to pick a single location and spend the duration of my trip there. The two reasons were that I didn’t want to spend too much of my trip in transit and I certainly didn’t want to stress myself out with timetables and schedules. Also since Kyoto was my first choice of a city to live while teaching abroad, I felt an unseen magnetic pull to that place. I needed to breathe it in, soak it up, and experience as much of that one city as I could for as long as I could. My friends, on the other hand, bounced around and saw quite a few places while they were there. Who had the better vacation? I’m not sure I’ll be able to answer that fully but I can say that although my vacation was relaxing, part of me wishes I had taken the opportunity – after all I was already in the country – to see more of the beautiful country… especially since I have no idea if I’ll ever have the chance to return.

Kyoto is home to hundreds of tourist destinations: shrines, temples, museums, and many other sights. While I was there I noticed how many ‘westerners’ shared the streets, buses, trains, restaurants, hotels, and attractions with me. They were everywhere. In the course of my five days in Japan I met people from the following countries:

  • Germany
  • France
  • Canada
  • Poland
  • Italy
  • Russia
  • Thailand
  • Australia
  • India
  • The Philippines

The streets of Kyoto were wide, paved, and spotlessly clean. Even in the center of the downtown intersections, the roads were 4-6 lanes across each way. Everyone was very helpful and, like in Korea, when needed spoke just enough English to point me in the right direction, get me on the appropriate bus, or a ticket for the correct train. While there were a few differences in Japan, that wasn’t what surprised me. What surprised me were the similarities.

Shijo Dori

The Japanese city layout felt more like a city in America or Canada than any place I’ve been in Korea so far (in spite of the fact that they drive on the left, or British, side of the road). Many of the signs were written in Japanese and English and the landscape as well as general architecture put me at ease. In Korea, you know instantly you are in Korea simply by glancing at the sides of the many skyscrapers. They are all covered with writing. But the Kyoto skyline could be that of any major city in North America.

Korea is one of the most densely population countries on Earth. With a population of 48 million people all living in the square mileage of what amounts to Wisconsin, people are forced to live literally on top of each other – in compact apartments in high rises that dot both the city and the countryside. Japan felt more like home – between the cities, there were suburban communities. Quaint Asian style houses sprawled out across mountainsides and fields between Osaka and Kyoto (I happened to catch the ‘local’ to get to Kyoto instead of the express). If it weren’t 96 degrees during the middle of the afternoon, I might have actually gotten off to walk around one of little villages. They looked so appealing, almost like I had stepped onto a movie set.

Mishima, Shimamoto

And speaking of movie sets (did you like that segue?), while I was visiting the Ninna-Ji Temple on the northwest side of Kyoto, there happened to be a Japanese production company shooting a TV show. I stepped through the gate to find almost 100 shogun warriors marching down the main road toward the temple. Immediately, I raised my camera and started snapping as many photos as I could while a PA ran up waving his arms at me and shouting in Japanese to ‘get out of the shot’. I knew exactly how he felt, as I had been in his shoes many times before.

I bowed and ran off to the side so they could reset and ‘go again’ but continued to take photos. After they were done, I tried to converse with some of the crew, letting them know I was in production in New York and Hollywood. Alas, they didn’t speak English so our talk was brief. And while the rest of the temple was nice, it didn’t live up to the momentary exhilaration of stumbling into a production happening mid-take.

The Director speaks to his Actors

The single time I got sushi for dinner while I was in Japan (believe it or not they don’t eat as much sushi as you’d think and many of the dishes resemble their Korean counterparts – i.e. broths, noodles, rice, etc) was a lot of fun. I sat next to two tourists from Italy so I got to practice my limited Italian (a nice change of pace from the Korean and Japanese) and the restaurant was a counter top. Above the counter was a conveyor belt with little plates moving past you. On each plate was two or three pieces of sushi. If you saw something you liked, you’d just grab the plate from the belt, eat it, and stack your plates in front of you. When you were finished your meal, the waitress would tally up the number of plates and you’d pay per plate. It was a rather quirky and fun way to eat a meal!

Sushi Conveyor Belt

Another funny anecdote was on the express train back to Kansai Airport. A young, American attorney sat next to me and we had a rather pleasant conversation. I was happy to speak so much English and it also helped to pass the time on the hour and a half train ride. We started talking about the Japanese men and how they view and treat women in their culture. PREFACE: There is a common Japanese fascination with the ‘schoolgirl’ and many men go way overboard with this – moreso than even in America. The funny part is that when I mentioned these men had what is called Arrested Development, she started laughing and said how much she loved that show! I wasn’t talking about the sitcom, I was referring to the psychological condition. I guess they don’t teach psychology in law school.

Those are some of the highlights of my trip to Japan and I was glad to scratch it off my bucket list. I can also report that I felt a wave of relief returning to Korea, a land I’m slightly more familiar with even if it is less like home that Japan.

Even some Japanese were Tourists

 

 

 

Until next time…

-Justin

Postcards from the Edge

KIYOMIZU-DERA was founded in 798 and the present building constructed in 1633 without the use of a single nail. It takes its name from the nearby waterfall – Kiyomizu means ‘clear water’.

SANJUSANGEN-DO HALL is part of the Tendai school of Buddhism and was completed in 1164. Contained within is what is called the Thousand Armed Kannon; a single 11 foot tall statue as well as 1,000 5 foot tall on both its right and left. They are crafted of Japanese cypress and are guarded by the 28 Buddhist Guardian Dieties.

FUSHIMI-INARI SHRINE is the head shrine of Inari (fox) which is the patron of business (also god of rice) and therefore each Torii is donated by a Japanese business. The earliest pieces were built in 711, the main buildings in 1499, and in 1871 it was officially designated as one of the Kanpei-taisha meaning it was the highest level of government supported shrines.

ARASHIYAMA refers to both the forest and the mountain on which it is found. The most notable sights here are the river – which changes names depending on which bank you’re on (Hozu or Katsura) – and the bamboo path through the forest. Also in this area are many shrines and a park where visitors can play with monkeys.

NINNA-JI is the head temple of the Omuro school of the Shingon Sect of Buddhism. Emperor Koko ordered this structure to be build in 886 although didn’t live to see its completion. Photos were not allowed inside because of the many painted screens so I was only able to get the exterior. You might call it serendipity but the day I visited this temple, I stumbled upon a Japanese production crew filming a period TV show. You can see hundreds of actors dressed as Shogun Warriors marching down the main road toward the temple.

NIJO-JO CASTLE is located in the center of Kyoto, surrounded by modern (and Western) structures. The castle was completed in 1626 and was opened to the public for tourism in 1940. The layout consists of two concentric rings each with a moat, wall, and fortified keeps. The gardens (seen here) are within the inner most ring.

TOJI TEMPLE dates back to 796 and boasts a pagoda 55 meters high. The grounds feature ponds, gardens, and various building structures. The temple’s principal image is the medicine Buddha known as Yakushi Nyorai.

The Umbrella Parade

Two by two and three by three,

They’re walking up and down the street.

With self-created dens of shade,

To block the sunlight’s harmful rays.

 

No cloud or drop of rain in sight,

Their skin so soft and pure and white.

With age their beauty never fades,

All thanks to the umbrella parades.

Geisha in Kimonos