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Drinking My Way Through the World Cup: Savage Saturday

 I spent most of Saturday in bed, missing out on some glorious weather in an attempt to sleep off the onslaught of chemicals onto my body and brain.  Pickled coma.  But eventually I creaked out of bed, fed my cats and myself (scrambled eggs and green peppers, mmm), and eventually headed to the Seomyeon area to meet Angry Steve and Sammy for some grilled meat and football.

Seomyeon is as close to a downtown that this snake-y city has.  It's packed with restaurants of all sorts, especially near the Migliore shopping center, where there's a rabbit warren of alleys containing Korean barbecue, chicken, and seafood joints.  This place is mobbed on the weekends by students and young folks, drawn by the pure street buzz and relative cheap prices.  You can get your feed and drunk on without blowing your stack.  It's rather nice, all and all,  and is one of my favorite things about living in this country.  I wish I had a similar area to go to when I was an obscenely broke college student.

We had headed to Seomyeon for one reason only.  The first match of the night was Korea vs. Greece, so the streets and restaurants would be jammed full of hyper-nationalistic young Korean soccer fans wanting to catch the game and whoop it up in the even of a victory, which I thought was reasonably unlikely, given the seasoned opponent.  But luckily, I was proven wrong.  The three of us - later joined by the boozy Nick Bibby and two of his English friends, managed to find a table at a samgyupsal restaurant that - like every place in town - was showing the game.  We ate mediocre cuts of pork and washed it down with beer and a couple bottles of soju, all the while watching Korea hammer the sluggish Greek side.  The match ended 2-0, in Korea's favor, and the locals immediately emptied into the streets, clapping and chanting and generally basking in the glory that is winning your first match of the World Cup.

This is why I like spending at least part of the World Cup outside of America.  The level of excitement is a hundred times more what you'll ever find at home.  You can taste it and see it, and even the most cynical of us can't help but get a little caught up.  It's also good to see the Koreans school a European power, because it brings out their pride and pure happiness.  As we wandered through the red-clad masses, we were high-fived and fussed over by everyone.  I clapped my hands in solidarity and told them "chukhahamnida!", which means "congratulations."  Any shyness that the Koreans usually have had disintegrated.  They felt fucking great about themselves and their country, and by extension, felt great about us being there.  This is only a fleeting thing, because this pride can easily slide into obnoxious uber-nationalism, but what we saw last Saturday night was their best side.

Afterwards we took a cab to the Kyungsung University district and headed to Ol'55, where my band, The Headaches, was playing a special World Cup show.  The always entertaining Hajimama opened up the gig, with us on afterwards, drowning in beer and hi-decibels.  The turnout was respectable if not massive, and we rocked until about two thirty am.  Soccer and rockers!  Football and foot pedals!!  This was my mantra for the show.

After a bit of Baccus D energy drink (and maybe a little Jagermeister) to pick me up, I headed to Eva's, just down the alley, for the England-vs.-USA match.  As I ascended the stairs, resplendent in red pants, white shirt, and blue tie, I was blasted with a wall of sound that is immediately recognizable as English men singing in unison.  As I approached the doorway to the bar I could see that the crowd was already spilling out.  The intensity of the singing put me on edge; I looked around for thick-necked shaved-headed Brits who may throw a punch my way or try to glass me in the face.  A lot of the Americans were watching the game across the way at the more Yankified HQ Bar, but I wanted to face the English myself and get right into the shit.

The place was a bursting, a wall of people scrunched into a smallish bar.  I plowed through the English section, trading handshakes, back slaps and abuse with a few of my trans-Atlantic friends, many of whom had St. George's crosses painted on their faces, until I made my way to the much smaller American group on the far side of the room.  I managed to find a spot at the corner of the bar, next a very drunk and jingoistic New York Jonathan, and I glued myself to the floor, ordered a beer, and held my breath as the ball was kicked off....

Liverpool's ace striker Steven Gerrard scored the first goal at about five minutes in.  We Yanks were immediately deflated, dreading this as an omen of things to come.  But our fears were overblown, for after a while, it became apparent that our boys were stepping up, that they could look England in the eye.  And our confidence was boosted by a messy goal scored just before the half, when the English keeper Green basically dropped a ball kicked right into him, which proceed to roll right into the net.  When the ball was kicked I saw Green stop it and turned to NY Jonathan with the intention of complaining about the shot.  It was then that I heard the other Americans erupt into the pure ecstacy that is the reaction to a goal.  I turned my head to the screen and saw that the screams were justified.  We had scored against England.  I jumped four feet off the ground and hugged Jonathan with all my strength....

The second half saw no more goals.  England pressed us well, but Howard, the US keeper, denied one shot after another.  The man was on fire.  In the end we drew, which for us was ALMOST as good as a win, and the English shook their heads, finished their beers, and shuffled home.

The sun was now up and Scott, Sam, Johnny the Greek and I headed to a 24 meat place for a breakfast of pork and beer.  Johnny - who is Canadian - but whose parents and family are properly Greek - was done up in his Hellenic blue and white, sporting a jersey from the national team.  He had been at Sajik soccer stadium early with 50,000 roaring Koreans, probably the only Greek fan in the whole place.  While unhappy with his team's performance, Johnny - a real football fan - took it in stride, knowing that they'll fight another day.  He smiled and laughed and told us that the Koreans had treated him with class, which is all we can ever ask.  With that, we finished the pork and downed our breakfast beers, staggering out into the glare of the late-morning sun.  It was time for bed.  I had to get some sleep before the next match.

“Blogging ’bout Love in the ROK”

With apologies for not being able to mention more of you in the 800 word limit, here is my article in Busan Haps magazine based on your thoughts on the sudden increase in the number of bloggers discussing dating and marrying Korean men. Thanks again for your help!

Update: Ironically, just 2 days after that went up, Hot Yellow Fellows reports a lull in the number of new blogs on the subject, and most of the rest going “into dating hibernation, either due to leaving Korea (what’s up.), having gotten into relationships, or running into bad luck/apathy”!

(If you’d like to leave any comments, please do so on the Busan Haps website)

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South Korea Adventure #6- Changwon 창원 Motorcycle Trip

On Saturday June 12th I headed out to Changwon with friends John and Ed. It was Ed's first long trip on a motorcycle. We had lunch in Changwon and then headed to the Junam wetlands. The Junam Reservoir is an important bird migration site and the largest in Korea. http://junam.changwon.go.kr/main2008/eng/

Overall it was a really good day even if it did start with many bike problems. Ed did well out on the road. So hopefully we will get out for more rides together this summer.

Enjoy the video!

Cheers,

Jeff

South Korean Is Our Media Culture Future….No!!

One service I’m thinking readers need is more extended quotes from obscure or pay wall-protected publications. It’s my way of forcing media reform, one link at a time. Really, I’d like a kickass local paper, full of muckraking journalists I can depend on to grill officials and CEOs. So. let me kill two birds with one stone.

Evgeny Morozov gets South Korean netizens, and amazingly Clay Shirky doesn’t

The South Korean example is worth discussing in detail because it highlights how easy it is to draw misleading conclusions from anecdotes.

For more than a month between May and June 2008, the streets of Seoul brimmed with tens of thousands of angry people, unhappy that newly elected president Lee Myung-Bak had lifted a five-year ban on imports of American beef. Many South Koreans felt that the ban, originally imposed because of fears of mad cow disease, had been rescinded too hastily, giving public safety a back seat to the exigencies of foreign policy.

So they took to Seoul’s parks and public squares and mounted candlelight vigils and sang “No to mad cow!” By late June, their efforts paid off: the president was forced to apologize on national television, reshuffle his cabinet, and add a few extra restrictions to the trade agreement.

Shirky zeroes in on the high-school students—most of them girls—who spearheaded the protests. He is particularly impressed to report that they learned about the ban through postings on an Internet forum dedicated to their favorite boy band. “Massed together, frightened and angry that Lee’s government had agreed to what seemed a national humiliation and a threat to public health, the girls decided to do something about it,” Shirky writes, pointing out that the band’s Web site “provided a place and a reason for Korea’s youth to gather together by the hundreds of thousands.”

For Shirky, this suggests nothing less than a revolution in revolution-making: “When teenage girls can help organize events that unnerve national governments, without needing professional organization or organizers to get the ball rolling, we are in new territory.” He uses the story to illustrate the limitations of the South Korean media in fostering such revolutionary pursuits: a similar protest would have been unimaginable in the sitcom age.

Shirky says he is writing about Western democracies, but they are unrecognizable in his book, for they appear to have been sterilized completely of social conflict.

The media, he contends, were passive, as was their audience: “a large number of mostly uncoordinated amateur media consumers.” Meanwhile anything posted on the band’s site “was as widely and publicly available as any article in a Korean newspaper, and more available than much of what was on TV.” The girls “weren’t silent consumers but noisy producers themselves, able to both respond to and redistribute those messages at will”; as a result, “connected South Korean citizens, even thirteen-year-olds, radicalized one another” and were able to shake a government “used to a high degree of freedom from public oversight.”

But before the tale of candle-holding South Korean high schoolers forcing ministers to resign joins the Belarus myth, it might pay to look a little more carefully at what happened.

Discontent with Lee had been brewing before he lifted the ban, especially among students. One of his most controversial ideas involved a radical change to the country’s education system, which would have made English the language of instruction in most high schools. The candlelight protests also were not a novelty: the country went through a similar phase in 2002, when two girls were killed by a vehicle belonging to U.S. forces stationed in the country. Protests are common in South Korea, with about 11,000 annually.

erhaps because of his scorn for the professional media, Shirky misses what may have been the real cause of the protests: a television report, provocatively titled “Is American Beef Really Safe from Mad Cow Disease?” that aired on PD Notebook, a current affairs program on the popular channel MBC. According to that program, a woman in Virginia recently had died from mad cow disease, the South Korean government had surrendered its sovereignty, South Koreans were genetically predisposed to the disease, and the disease could spread through the powdered soup base in instant noodles.

Shirky never mentions the TV show, nor does he say anything about the role of Korean celebrities in mobilizing the masses (a well-known actress claimed she would rather drink acid than eat American beef). Videos of the MBC broadcast did go viral online, and this “rebroadcast” played a role in getting people onto the streets. Still, rather than a triumph of the digital public sphere, the story of the high school protesters ultimately is an example of old-media alarmism spread with a little help from new-media friends.

The problem isn’t just that Shirky overlooks some facts. His central narrative—people vs. corrupt and irresponsible government—blinds him to the ambiguous implications of that mix of free time and Internet access that he celebrates as “cognitive surplus.” Yes, South Korea is prosperous and wired. But it still harbors numerous social ills that information technology may aggravate.

Shirky ignores South Korea’s epidemic of Internet addiction, from which 2 million residents (4 percent of the population) reportedly suffer. (Remember the South Korean couple that let their three-month-old starve to death while they reared their virtual child?) Nor does he mention the growth of xenophobic cyber-vigilante groups that troll social-networking sites in search of evidence that foreigners who come to teach English in the country behave immorally. And Shirky is similarly oblivious to the patriotic netizens who organize cyber-attacks on Japanese Web sites over matters as petty as figure skating. More substantial issues between the two countries—like the future of the disputed Liancourt Rocks islands—result in even greater online vitriol.

Although I’ve rejoined the twitterverse, I’m a bit more sober about its impact, more Morozov than Shirky. I’d like to use my Twitterfeed to reward good journalism. I’m also mindful that time is the enemy, both when there’s too much and too little. The right amount of time, the right amount of pay, and the right amount of critical thinking, though, are in short supply.

Shirky presents a world without nationalism, corruption, religion, extremism, terrorism. It is a world without any elections, and thus no need to worry about informed voters. Class, gender, and race make a few appearances, but not as venues of systemic oppression. They are just more testimony to the mainstream media’s elitism. Describing the media habits of his young students, Shirky remarks that they “have never known a world with only three television channels, a world where the only choice a viewer had in the early evening was which white man was going to read them the news in English.”

But while Shirky seems content to gloss over the deficiencies of democratic politics and declare them transformed, a more sober analyst will realize that the transformation of those politics is far from complete and in fact requires more determined popular engagement. Even in the age of the Internet, the fate of the nation depends on who organizes in the public sphere, who shows up at the voting booth, and how well-informed those people are.

We want to cultivate voters who are less susceptible to propaganda than Shirky’s beloved South Korean teenagers. Very little suggests that we are enjoying greater success in this quest than we did in the golden era of network television. The environment of media scarcity produced voters who, on average, were far less partisan and far better informed about politics than are today’s voters. Yes, this was an accident—viewers had nothing else to watch at 9 p.m.—but the byproducts were valuable.

On a related note, The Economist undercuts the utopian view that television is dead.

People spend more time watching television now than they did when rappers attacked it with songs. As a thorough study by the Council for Research Excellence has shown, Americans spend more time watching television than they spend surfing the web, sending e-mails, watching DVDs, playing computer games, reading newspapers and talking on mobile phones put together. Television is not disappearing. But nor is it the only star in the sky.
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The internet, both fixed and mobile, poses a growing challenge to television. It lures advertisers with promises of precision: why pay huge sums to scatter a message among millions of people when you can target the few who seem to be interested in your product? To consumers it promises choice, engagement and a low (or no) price. And the internet has powerful backers. Despite all that hand-wringing over the dangers of technology, governments from South Korea to Sweden seem to regard universal fast broadband as a human right, to be paid for out of general taxation.

With the important exception of sport, early attempts to deliver TV content over the web and mobile phones have proved unprofitable. The worst mistakes are now being put right. But it is doubtful that the economics of online or mobile video will ever be as attractive as the economics of traditional television. As video goes online, a world of restricted choice and limited advertising space turns into one where both are available in almost endless quantities. More supply means lower prices.

Technology also competes for attention. Although families still gather around the TV set as they have done for decades, they now bring electronic distractions with them. Nielsen reckons that 13% of people who watched the Academy Awards ceremony this year went online during the programme, up from 9% last year. The multitaskers did not appear to gravitate to entertainment websites. Google and Facebook topped the list of websites visited during the Oscars, just as they did during the Super Bowl and the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics.

In Japan and South Korea, where many technological trends originate, young people may well type a text message and watch television on their mobile phone even as the main TV set flickers in the background. In Britain teenagers have learned to bounce from platform to platform and from children’s to adult programmes, snacking on a wide range of content. “They have become adept at lightning raids,” says Mark Thompson, the BBC’s director-general. Although teenagers watch a lot of television it has become hard to make programmes specifically for them.

For the biggest TV shows, technology is a boon. Social-networking websites create chatter around reality-TV programmes, increasing awareness and drawing viewers. Television executives have long endeavoured to create “water-cooler” shows which people will talk about at work the next day. Chris Silbermann, president of International Creative Management, a talent agency, says Facebook and Twitter function a bit like large digital water coolers. As audiences fragment, the big shows’ ability to draw huge numbers of eyeballs at a specific time becomes ever more valuable to advertisers.

For shows of middling popularity, including many scripted dramas and comedies, life is harder. Big shows are crowding out smaller ones, partly because of the amplifying effects of social media and partly because of the spread of digital video recorders, which make it easy to watch nothing but hits. Online video nibbles at their audience, too. How to survive in this world of giant competitors and new distractions?

One answer is to involve viewers more in programmes. Television is extremely good at creating characters and gripping stories. It is much less good at encouraging people to engage with those stories. Simon Cowell has proved that people will vote for contestants in talent shows. But some attempts to open a dialogue with viewers have been a little odd. In May 2009 Britain’s Channel 4 aired “Surgery Live”, which sought to involve Facebook and Twitter users in a real-life operation.

So far the most impressive efforts in this direction have been made by TV news outlets. Al-Jazeera, a Qatar-owned broadcaster, has “Minbar Al-Jazeera”, a regular forum for discussion and complaint. CNN has thoroughly integrated social media into its shows, frequently passing e-mailed comments to pundits. It also encourages people to help create stories by uploading pictures and video to its iReport website. This comes into its own after natural disasters like the Haiti earthquake in January, when journalists cannot get to the scene. To protect its brand, CNN distinguishes between pictures and footage that it has vetted as genuine and those it has not.

Involving viewers in this way is crucial for CNN, which lacks the ideological rapport that its two main American rivals, the conservative Fox News Channel and the liberal MSNBC, have with their viewers. But it is desirable for any news outfit. In a country where even subway systems have Facebook pages, news networks must fight to hold onto people’s attention. And ordinary folk want to interact with news. A recent survey by the Pew Research Centre found that 25% of American internet users had commented on online news stories or blogs and 48% had e-mailed links to such stories to others. A surprising 9% had contributed stories or videos to news sites.

So, involve people, but do it the right way. Cowell TV is insipid, but it’s inspirational. It’s more like commenting on a Board than watching Uncle Walter. South Korean excesses show that responsibility is key, and the way to ensure it is to democratize further, but also to make people more discriminating participants, not just passive consumers. I hope South Korean is not the language of a future media.

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Filed under: Education, Korea, Politics, Subscriptions, TV Tagged: clay shirky, evgeny morozov, mad cow protests, media reform, newspapers, South Korea, twitter

to zoom, or not to zoom


I just bought a new lense with some of my teacher's bounty ...
and .... oh ....
I don't know.








What makes this new relationship difficult is that it is a lense without zoom ...
basically my camera is now an over glorified point and shoot ...
but considering my love of disposables maybe this is what I need.


Dreaming of Tiny Banks

I’m not so lefty that I like big banks with big lobbying budgets.

Listening to Mike Konczal and Timothy Carney talk about the power of lobbyists, namely Goldman Sachs and “financialization” and financial reform, I’m just wondering if what the US needs is lobbying reform. Goldman Sachs et al are only gaming the financial system through Congress for their own designs. I also wonder if financialization, not squabbling engineers, is behind American resistance to auto mergers. Arnold Kling sounds downright utopian.

I am not optimistic that there is an easy cure for financial fragility even if we break up the banks. To the extent that they share exposure to the same risk factors, a system with many small banks could be just as vulnerable as a system with a few large ones. The fundamental sources of financial risk — including leverage, interest-rate risk, exchange-rate risk, and speculative bubbles — have a way of insinuating themselves regardless of the banking industry’s structure and in spite of the best intentions of regulators. But while no one can promise that breaking up large banks would make the financial system safer, it would without question make it less corporatist. Which returns us to the question of political economy.

In the United States, big banks provide an invitation to mix politics and finance. Large financial firms get caught between public purposes imposed on them by Congress and the interests of private stakeholders. If they do not maintain good relations with legislators, they risk adverse regulation. Therefore, it behooves them to shape their regulatory environment.

And they have done so. In recent decades, the blend of politics and banking created a Washington–Wall Street financial complex in the mortgage market. This development, and its consequences, have been well documented. Michael Lewis’s 1989 book Liar’s Poker includes a portrayal of the political exertions of investment bankers to enable mortgage securitization to take off. “The Quiet Coup,” an article by Simon Johnson that appeared in the May 2009 issue of The Atlantic, chronicles the rapid accrual of profits and power by large financial institutions over the past 30 years; during this period, Wall Street firms were able to shape the basic beliefs of political figures and regulators, a phenomenon that Brookings Institution scholar Daniel Kaufmann has dubbed “cognitive capture.” Andrew Ross Sorkin’s Too Big to Fail, which describes the response of the Federal Reserve and Treasury to the financial crisis, leaves the distinct impression that senior bankers had much more access to and influence over Washington’s decision makers than did career bureaucrats.

Notwithstanding the good intentions of policymakers, who no doubt plan to create a stronger regulatory apparatus going forward, large banks will inevitably have too much power for the apparatus to govern them. They will shield themselves from its attentions by making political concessions on lending practices. So long as big banking is conjoined to big government, that is, we risk a return to the regime of private profits and socialized risk.

I would prefer a completely hands-off policy when it comes to financial markets, but the political reality is that deposit insurance and regulation are not going away. Given that they are not, the worst possible outcome is that the marriage of politics and finance evolves into outright corporatism, as it did with Freddie Mac, Fannie Mae, and the rest of the nation’s largest financial institutions. And that evolution is directly attributable to the influence that comes from banks’ being big enough to achieve real political power. To expand free enterprise, shrink the banks.

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Filed under: bhtv, Business/Economy, Law, Politics, Social Science, Subscriptions, USA Tagged: arnold kling, automobile companies, banking, fdic, federal reserve, financialization, lobbying, mike konzcal, timothy carney, too big to fail

Lovecraft and the Immortality of Cthulhu

MonsterTalk is the most under-achieving podcast I listen to. And, this week’s episode, Cthulhu Risesis an example why I get more infuriated than satisfied.

The literary work of Howard Phillips Lovecraft is dark and macabre. It casts a long shadow in American Literature, influencing such writers as Rod Serling, Steven King, Bob Howard, Robert Bloch, and many others. In his stories he wove a tapestry of mad alien gods and unspeakable horrors and the insignificance of man. And of a mountainous evil that sleeps in the ocean, worshiped by mad cults and known only as … Cthulhu.

The interview with Robert M. Price was provocative, sometimes funny. Thankfully Karen Stollznow kept the good questions coming when Ben Radford geeked out into irrelevance, And, the interview with P.Z. Myers was fascinating, too. It’s just that an interview about H.P. Lovecraft and another about octopuses really don’t go together, even if Cthulhu had a cephalopod head. The Myers interview just seemed tacked on. The episodes don’t seem to come regularly, and the topics seem obscure. I really like the crypto-zoological angle, and i expected more non-conventional treatments of the ordinary suspects before the episodes delved into virgin territory.

Regardless, Lovecraft, a monster in his own right, deserves an episode, and more. I have some other thoughts I can’t unpack right now – maybe later – but a literary angle for the show is a good direction. All I can say is lesbian Kurtz, in a female society organized by psychoses and neuroses until discovered by a man looking for gems and gray aliens.

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World Cup Fever!

We were hungover, severely sleep deprived, dirty, soaking wet from head to toe in the muddy grass, and situated shoulder to shoulder, chest to back among thousands of Koreans… and it was wonderful!!

Seoul hosted a massive World Cup viewing party outside City Hall for the Republic of Korea’s opening game against Greece on Saturday.  In accordance with “credible” predictions, I was expecting Greece to have this one in the bag.  When Korea defied these odds and won the game, it was impossible to avoid a second-hand high from the radiation of excitement from the crowd.  As I am sure many of those present weren’t, you didn’t have to be much of a soccer fan to be thrilled over this win – Korea is an especially nationalist country, and the opportunity to witness this event was breathtaking.

For the remainder of the evening, the usual blanket of composure and conformity was lifted from the streets of Seoul emancipating madmen in baggy red attire, masks of face paint, and blinking, plastic devil horns.  We cheered, chanted, banged on drums, and danced in the streets.  Everyone was happy and seemed to have left every other thought or care back in the trench of time before the game.

Game 2 vs. Argentina is tomorrow evening.  I am hopeful for another win, especially since I owe my 5th grade boys ice cream if not.  Olé!


Korean Sociological Image #40: As Pretty as a Picture?

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As any visitor to the country soon becomes well aware, Korea seems to be a society obsessed with appearance. And once they’re over the initial surprise of ubiquitous cosmetic-surgery clinics, then this is something both natural and very easy to criticize too: after all, where else would one hear of people bothering to photoshop passport photos for instance, or even that it’s completely legal to do so?

But if we accept that obsession as a given, then whatever its pernicious effects on women (and of course, it does primarily affect women), we should not automatically view a woman who decides to get breast-enlargement surgery for instance, as simply suffering from something like gong-ju byeong (공주병), or “princess disease”; rather, she may well be making a very rational, informed choice that has a dramatic effect on her career opportunities, more than paying back the initial investment. And indeed, short of being a social pioneer, and a poor and frustrated one at that, what else is one to do when employers require photos with resumes?

Still, as regular commenter Gomushin Girl points out (and her comments on the “American Boobs Too Big For Koreans?” post at NotYetDeadBlog are also germane here):

You can say that an individual’s decision to participate in a socially normative activity may be rational, but that doesn’t make it either healthy for the individual or a rational norm for society to perpetuate. Female genital mutilation makes rational sense to the parents who inflict it on their daughters, who thereby ensure their daughter’s ability to participate as a normative member of society. However, few people would argue that submitting a child or young woman to a painful, permanently physically debilitating, possibly lethal, and medically unnecessary surgery is a healthy decision for either the individual and the society, no matter how established.

Add to this that the decision to get plastic surgery is not an uncoerced one and focused almost entirely on policing the looks of a single gender, and you have a deeply problematic social custom. It’s also a social custom under considerable debate among Koreans themselves, so it’s not like the big bad Westerners are coming by just to tsk tsk at the silly Asian custom.

And accordingly, I’m glad to pass on the news from last Wednesday’s Focus newspaper that at least one politician is trying to do something about this:

( Source: Focus )

Will Photos Be Removed From Resumes?

On the 8th, Grand National Party (한나라당) National Assembly member Jeong Ok-im (photo) pushed for a revision to existing anti-sexual discrimination legislation for it to also prohibit the attachment of photographs to resumes and/or application forms.

According to existing legislation, if employers ask female applicants for details of their looks, height, weight, and other bodily-related facts, and also such things as their marital status, then they can face of a fine of 5 million won.

Jeong aims to add two extra clauses to this. First, that it should not be confined only to “female workers” but should be instead be made applicable to all “workers”; and also, that employers can not demand photos with applications. The reason is that such questions are not just a problem for women, but in fact affect both sexes.

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Moreover, Jeong explained that this requirement for photos, reflecting a long-seated overemphasis  on appearance, is not to be found in developed countries like the U.K., U.S., Australia, and Canada. In fact, in the O.E.C.D., only Korea and Japan follow this practice.

Indeed, from the outset employers in those other countries do not request information about such things as your sex, age, body size, weight, and so on, as these are irrelvent to your ability.

Jeong says that “this ‘Perfect Face Culture’ has deep roots in tradition and our patriarchal culture, and it continually distorts the employment market. Hence I have proposed these changes to the legislation to put a stop to it.”

What do you think? Have any readers, and perhaps particularly Gyopo readers, had any negative experiences of being asked questions like the above in interviews, which they would be much less likely to by Western employers? Of course, I’m not so naive or biased to assume that Western employers don’t sometimes ask inappropriate and/or illegal questions either, but then I doubt they would ever ask details of applicants’ family histories and parents’ jobs for instance, and I imagine that I would be very uncomfortable working for an employer for whom the answers to such questions were important. Indeed, it behooves me to remember how my worklife as foreign English teacher is really quite isolated from the rest of Korean society in that regard.

But regardless, even if the legislation is revised, it remains to be seen if it is actually enforced: women are still regularly fired for getting pregnant or requesting their legally mandated maternity leave for instance, despite already comprehensive anti-sexual discrimination legislation. But hey: at least it’s a start!

( Source: SOCIALisBETTER )

p.s. This post is not intended as an indirect commentary on the attractiveness of the random Korean woman and man above, nor is it intended as criticism (and especially not a mockery) of their decision to have their photos photoshopped, nor of the photo studio for providing such a service either (with my apologies for using its pictures). Please: no comments along those lines.

Update: With apologies for overlooking it, Brian in Jeollanam-do also discussed this topic a little last June.

(For all posts in the Korean Sociological Images series, see here)

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Filed under: Body Image, Cosmetic Surgery, Cosmetics, Korean Economy, Korean Feminism, Korean Sociological Images, Sexual Discrimination Tagged: 이력서, Korean Resumes, resumes

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