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A Spaztastic Day-Moving Out

I had a feeling it was going to be one of those days as I repeatedly dropped things in the bathroom this morning. Luckily, the only permanent damage was to my favorite eye shadow which shattered into a million pieces and made a ridiculous mess.

Despite my reservations, I made it through the day without even painfully bumping into a desk or spilling my coffee! My students (with the exception of one slightly evil 6th grade class) were bummed that I am leaving and my desk had a small mountain of farewell notes and little presents.

After class I ran to the post office to get another box to try and get my suitcases down to regulation weight. I brought it home, stuffed 15 kilos worth of stuff in, and off I went dashing back to the post office. I made it half a block before the box ripped and dumped all of my stuff in the middle of a (thankfully dead) intersection.  Logical problem solving me was replaced by anxiety me-- who desperately tried to make the box go back into box shape so I could get out of the middle of the street. My stuff, instead of piling neatly sort of rolled about into an even bigger mess.

As I was desperately shoving away, a friendly grandmother came over and tried to help me--with a baby strapped on her back. She quickly decided that what I needed was tape and told me to hold on a minute. A minute later she popped back outside with a roll of industrial looking tape and helped me tape the box together. One of her friends (or another random elderly lady?) stopped to help us and in 2 minutes we had my box taped up and all of my stuff securely inside. I bowed deeply and thanked them both and then was on my way again.

I know that if the situation was reversed I would have done the same thing but to have that sort of help when I really needed it was just fantastic.  It's not so bad being a spaz if someone is there to help you out.

Note-I came to Korea with 2 suitcases. I am leaving Korea with 2 suitcases and having mailed 4 large boxes. This does not count the 100+ books I have gotten rid of. I must try to curtail my accumulation habits!

Why I've been blog MIA:

The one main reason is that I have been having TONS of difficulties with my ankle the last few months. If some of you remember I was t-boned by a truck about a year and a half ago while riding my bike in Midtown-Sacramento, California. Well, after finally getting in touch with an ankle specialist here, he explained the severity of the nerve damage to my ankle and subsequent chronic pain. Since our first meeting, I have been going to the hospital six days a week for electro-therapy, microwave treatment, laser therapy, physical therapy and acupuncture. Not to mention dealing with some emotional trauma realizing that there is a chance I may never be able to do all of the activities I once loved-hiking, rock climbing, running or even standing for long periods of time, etc. Thankfully, I have been showered by uplifting support from my family, friends and the healthcare professionals here in Korea. I am committed to staying positive and strong about my situation and to focus on all of the blessings I have in life. So, in an effort to do so I am getting back to my video blogging and will start by posting some videos I haven't yet and continue to make and post new ones. Please keep the comments coming and I hope you enjoy them!
Jamie Lomazzi

Is what I know actually true?

This is a sort of ‘big-think’ post: big as in an overview of the way I think and what I think about, not as in international politics, although I will be discussing international politics.  There will be a scattering of links but this post is about my opinions.

I am writing it to learn what I think about certain things and to see if they seem rational.  For this reason, although I will engage in some revising before I post, I do not promise a rational train of thought. This could well be a Grand Canyon style set of curves and twists, although likely as shallow as the Grand Canyon is deep.

I am in an email debate with a coworker about evolution and creationism.  I am convinced his views and claims have no merit.  There are a few points where I can see why is confused while still denying there is room for confusing.

I recently read a post on Facebook from a ‘friend of a friend’ (this is the literal term used) about how the North Koreans were provoked by the US and that the US and South Korea engineered the sinking of the Cheonan.

Last March, North Korea was falsely blamed for sinking a South Korean ship, a topic an earlier article addressed, accessed through the following link:

[link removed - find it in the original article]

Seoul said there’s “no other plausible explanation….The evidence points overwhelmingly to the conclusion that (a) torpedo was fired by a North Korean submarine,” even though none was detected in the area.

At the time, evidence suggested a false flag, manufactured to blame the North. The incident occurred near Baengnyeong Island opposite North Korea. US Navy Seals and four US ships were conducting joint exercises in the area. The torpedo used was German, not North Korean as claimed. Germany sells none to Pyongyang. Yet it was blamed for what it didn’t do, what apparently was Pentagon-manufactured mischief.

I am convinced these claims have no merit.

Articles like this have me confused:

I have found at least something to like about each Republican or Democrat I have met. I have close friends in both camps, in which I have observed the following: no matter the issue under discussion, both sides are equally convinced that the evidence overwhelmingly supports their position.

During the run-up to the 2004 presidential election, while undergoing an fMRI bran scan, 30 men–half self-described as “strong” Republicans and half as “strong” Democrats–were tasked with assessing statements by both George W. Bush and John Kerry in which the candidates clearly contradicted themselves. Not surprisingly, in their assessments Republican subjects were as critical of Kerry as Democratic subjects were of Bush, yet both let their own candidate off the hook.

The neuroimaging results, however, revealed that the part of the brain most associated with reasoning–the dorsolateral prefrontal cortex–was quiescent. Most active were the orbital frontal cortex, which is involved in the processing of emotions; the anterior cingulate, which is associated with conflict resolution; the posterior cingulate, which is concerned with making judgments about moral accountability; and–once subjects had arrived at a conclusion that made them emotionally comfortable–the ventral striatum, which is related to reward and pleasure.

I am convinced that the US government has lied many times and consistently on several specific subjects.  I believe that they attacked Iraq simply because they could.  There was no evidence of recent use or creation of WMDs.  Just about everything we were told was a lie.  I am more accepting of claims made about Afghanistan but still distrust most everything I hear about US foreign policy.

And yet I accept almost everything I read about North Korea and see the Americans, and the South Koreans, as the good guys who don’t have any special reason to do wrong.  The North Korean government is evil and I can’t recall hearing of them doing anything that I approve of.

If I read or heard that sentence describing anything else, I would consider the writer or speaker to be simple or naive.

I do want to think of myself as rational and not overly set in my ways.  I like to think of myself as open to new ideas and have made an effort online to admit, on occasion, when I was wrong.

There was a blog in the old days called incestuous amplification.  The name referred to the way people with set viewpoints only read media that agreed with them so their own views were strengthened artificially.

The internet and other media all seem consistent in their vilifying of North Korea.  Defectors all tell stories varying only in how horrifying the conditions there are.  Still, people escaping a country can hardly be expected to describe it glowingly.

These same defectors are treated poorly here in South Korea.  They are watched with suspicion and can only find menial jobs.

North Korean pronouncements seem almost comical in their unrestrained attacks on South Korea and the US- so comical that I can easily imagine they have been doctored by translators.  And yet, I do see vicious verbal attacks followed by demands that the South give them more aid and reopen factories based on North Korean soil.  They seem crazy, but their demands are often met.

Is there anyway my reader(s) could imagine the North Koreans are not the total bad guys I believe them to be?


We went to the police station for a field trip. No one spoke...







We went to the police station for a field trip. No one spoke English. I didn’t quite understand where to go or what to do for about 98% of the day. Not sure what the kids took from this experience, but I did end up eating some delicious kimbop. As the kids would say: It was a so-so day.

Destination: Yongmunsa (Yangpyeong, Gyeonggi-do)



Not to be confused with the surrounding Yongmunsan Resort (용문산관광지), Yongmunsa offers a thousand-year-old tree just outside of a temple founded as the Silla dynasty was ending. It seems a bit disingenuous to put an amusement park right next to a Buddhist temple, but there it is.

Founded by Monk Taegyong or the last Silla dynasty King Kyongsun in 913 (no one seems to actually know), the temple received the wooden blocks for printing Buddhist sutras by Monk Chicheon in 1378. The temple was reconstructed and repaired multiple times in the early Joseon Dynasty, but was burned by the Japanese in 1907 because the temple served as a central place for the Korean resistance.

Once getting off the bus, walk past the myriad Korean restaurants and souvenir shops. Pay the 2,000 won admission fee, and head into the resort. Note that the temple is only part of the attraction here - in fact, you might have a hard time finding the way up unless you're looking closely at the signs.



Part of the Yongmunsan Resort is the Sustainable Agricultural Museum of Yangpyeong - um, interesting, but not the reason I came here.



One of the dragons guarding the front gate - appropriate considering 'Yong' (龍) means dragon. Even after getting here, you're still a few hundred meters from the temple - start hiking.



The suspension bridge is fun to hop on, as more than a few kids found out. Crossing it takes you another way to the temple - a somewhat more rugged dirt path on the side of the mountain. If you'd prefer to stay on the wide-and-paved path, keep on hiking uphill, and consider a souvenir or two while you're there:



A woodburner working by hand was just inside a small shed - lots of wonderful examples of his work as well.



Finally getting closer to the temple - presenting an 1,100 year old 은행나무 (eun-haeng-na-mu), or Ginkgo tree. Supposedly planted by Silla Prince Maeui, he spent his years as a monk after the Silla Dynasty was dissolved in 935 AD. Today, the tree is considered Natural Monument #30, and remains an enduring symbol of the area. At 41 meters tall and 14 meters around, you're likely to see the tree before the temple. A fence and alarm protect the tree - and for good reason. Legend holds that when a branch falls off or the tree dies, some calamity will happen to the country.



Presenting the main temple hall, or the 대운전 (dae-ung-jeon) - despite the noisy crowd, the reverent inside managed to ignore the noise.



The 불사리탑 (bul-sa-ri-tap), or the pagoda of Buddha's ashes.



Presenting Gwaneumbosal Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva of Mercy. It's considered a Tangible Cultural Treasure, and was originally made in the early Joseon Dynasty.



The outside of the 지장전 (ji-jang-jeon) - I love the colors here.



Several smaller statues featured balancing acts involving coins.



A wonderful dedication to the mountain spirit, or san-shin. There's no other information available at the temple, which is unfortunate.



The wooden fish drum, or 목탁 (mok-tak).

After hearing the alarm near the tree go off for the umpteenth time, I headed down to discover a set of 부도전 (bu-do-jeon):



The taller one is a stele, while the other ones are stupas.

Another sign promised to show another stele and stupa only a couple hundred meters away, so off I went. What the sign failed to mention was that those 200 meters were essentially straight up a line of staircases.



While the stele (not pictured) is little more than a tombstone-like stone full of Chinese, this stupa was dedicated to National Preceptor Jeongji. After this monk passed away in 1385, a large number of sarira (pearl-like objects believed to contain spiritual knowledge) were found after the cremation. This prompted King Taejo to give him a fancy, though posthumous, title.



After heading down, I couldn't help but stop by the amusement park. You've already paid the admission fee into the resort, but the rides cost a bit extra as usual. Most of the rides were empty or essentially empty - November isn't exactly a hopping time for the area.

I'm happy to have gone, but it's not a particularly tranquil temple. Neither quiet nor peaceful, it's still beautiful, but takes more than a bit of inner peace and concentration to block everything else out.

Ratings (out of 5 taeguks): How do I rate destinations?
Ease to arrive:


Foreigner-friendly:


Convenience facilities:


Worth the visit:

Directions to Yongmunsa: Take the Jungang line on the Seoul subway system to its eastern terminus, Yongmun station. You can get to this line from Yongsan station (line 1), Ichon station (line 4), Oksu station (line 3), or Wangsimni station (line 2 or 5). This can take some time to reach, so buy a drink and/or snack at the convenience store before getting on. Once at Yongmun station, take exit 2 to street level, then take a U-turn and turn right to walk away from the train station. Walk about 150 meters to the four-way intersection, then turn left and look for the Yongmun Bus Terminal. Transfer to the next bus headed for Yongmunsan - it's about 20 minutes away, and leaves about every half-hour. Even though you're way out of Seoul, your T-money card still works - always nice.

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A Day Away: Yeoju [Part 2]

It was now that are day really took a turn for the better. From Sejong's tomb, we found an awesome cab driver, that spoke almost no English, but knew the area like the back of his hand. The combination of our broken Korea, travel maps, and his knowledge proved unbeatable, as he wove in and out of traffic taking us to our second destination: the birthplace of Empress Myeongseong (Queen Min). On this site are some impressive monuments, and given the recent tension on the peninsula, reminders of the conflict that has ravaged this country.

It was nearly 2pm and we needed sustenance. A handful of restaurants were open, offering non-English menus. I was able to decipher a few things and ordered Jo and I lunch. She had the tasty "Wedding Festival Soup" and I opted for the spicy "Kimchi noodles." Neither was something to write home about, but filled our bellies.

Jo and I explored the on-site museum and historical houses, but really didn't have much time there. The sun would be setting soon and there was still one more destination to reach before dark.

Silleuksa Temple is the only Korean Buddhist temple that sits on a river. While the main prayer rooms are located five or ten minutes from the water, three beautiful pavilions have been constructed right on the bank and offer a great sunset view. Thankfully, Jo and I arrived an hour before sunset and had time to explore this historical site. I was completely taken aback by the stone bell, six story brick pagoda,  and number of lanterns visible throughout the grounds.

When the sun finally set, we headed back to Yeoju city and grabbed a quick bite before catching the last bus home. It was a great day away.


Again with the farming pictures

The end of November is a pretty desolate one at a farm.

Is cabbage a flower? By the end of the weekend, I had begun to love these guys.

By the time I had finished loading these bags of cabbage my fondness was as an all-time low.  I need to brag now; every single bag on that trailer I lifted and placed.  Every one.

Perhaps we pencil pushers live sad lives if this is all I have to brag about.

My son ‘helped’ drive the tractor.

Dang vandals cutting the heads off the radish!

Actually, my in-laws did that just prior to picking.  Apparently they want the radish to dry out a little.


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