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Why I Love Jagalchi Fish Market - Busan Awesome

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Woman showing an octopus to an interested customer in Jagalchi fish Market, BusanOne of the first places I almost always take friends that visit Busan is Jagalchi fish market.  It’s a strange place.  While it’s a pretty well-established place to visit, the fish market is a bit of an oddity.  Going and watching old women gut and chop up dead fish is not exactly akin to relaxing on the beach in the ranks of must-do tourist activities.  The best explanation I can come up with for why I keep going back, is that I unknowingly despise fish.  Some inner chamber of my subconscious mind must love to watch them suffer and squirm.   Strangely, consciously I’ve got nothing against fish.  I don’t love them, but my enjoyment of Jagalchi market must go beyond pure aquatic schadenfreude. (Squid, on the other hand, are truly evil and horrible creatures.)

So here are some other possible reasons why I like the fish market so much.

Creepy ugly octopuses on display at Jagalchi fish market, Busan-It’s pretty much a free aquarium.  But weirder and scarier,  like a horror aquarium.  So many creepy, freakish looking creatures, packed into tanks while their friends and family are being hacked apart and gutted above them.

-The fish market is one of the best spots to photograph people in Busan.  It does feel slightly exploitative to walk around snapping photos of poor people while they’re working.  It made me think of a few unhappy years I spent as a house painter, and how I’d have felt had groups of Korean tourists crowded around me with their expensive cameras, taking pictures of me while I suffered through my work day.  It’s gotta be really annoying, still, you can get some pretty cool photos.

Women selling fish and assorted fish products at Jagalchi Fish Market, Busan.-Getting sashimi can be fun.  On the second floor of the indoor area can be a great place for some cheap seafood.  While you won’t be blown away by any extraordinarily sanitary conditions, at least you’ll know it’s fresh when they guy brings it to you, still alive, to ask if the fish he’s about to kill and feed you  looks okay.  Also the fish being cooked on the grills outside, along the street, look and smell fantastic.

-It’s convenient.  Right beside Nampo-dong.  Only a few stops from Busan Station.  It’s definitely easy to find and get around.  Stop by for a few minutes before catching your train, or make it part of a Nampo shopping day.

Buckets of dried sardines, Jagalchi Fish Market, Busan-There are some great views of the port and of the surrounding hillside neighborhoods here.  It’s definitely worth a look around.  Also, try going to the top of the Lotte Department store in Nampo.  There’s a sky garden that has some of my favorite views of Busan.

Well it may not be the most crowd-pleasing,  relaxing, or pleasant smelling  spot in Busan.  Jagalchi wins major points for being among the most interesting places.  You’ll definitely see things that you just aren’t gonna experience in too many other places.

Directions:  Take the Orange metro line to Jagalchi Station.  Go out exit 10.  Walk straight until you see the market gate on your right, follow that street until the end.

 


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The Korean War Litmus Test

So, what do you believe – was the Korean War a civil war, or an international war? Or, did Kim Il-sung start it? China’s Vice President, Xi Jinping, angered the South Korean Foreign Minister, Kim Sung-hwan

Beijing stepped forward to set things straight after Chinese Vice President Xi Jinping’s remarks that the Korean War was “a just war to defend peace against aggression from the U.S.” got on the nerves of Seoul and Washington.

Xi’s speech Monday during a meeting with veterans of the Chinese People’s Volunteers to commemorate the 60th anniversary of China’s entry into the war made South Koreans uncomfortable as it sounded like a denial of the fact that North Korea was to blame for the war.

State-run Xinhua News and the Chinese Communist Party’s organ People’s Daily ran an article on their websites Thursday that acknowledged that the Korean War was started by North Korea’s invasion based on former Soviet Union documents.

The article written in 2005 by Xu Yan, professor at the National Defense University of the Chinese People’s Liberation Army, noted that regardless of who fired first, the Korean War was a civil war.

Xu said the Korean War from June 25, 1950 through July 1953 was a civil war and China’s assistance of North Korea against the U.S. between October 1950 and July 1953, in what was an international war, must be strictly distinguished from it.

While the Korean War started by the North and aimed at unifying the divided Koreas ended with no clear winner, the war against the U.S. was victorious as it drove the “invaders” 400 kilometers south, Xu said.

This Russian veteran’s testimony certainly makes it look “international”. Bruce Cumings rejected the entire question, characterizing it as “Koreans invading Korea.” William Stueck simply called it a “tragedy” for Koreans. The safest play is not to let oneself be sucked into the various nationalistic sentiments still at war – technically. Every governments’ perspective is still valid, because each opinion is still backed with a gun.

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Jinhae Cherry Blossom Festival


Over one million visitors come to the annual Cherry Blossom Festival in Jinhae, South Korea.  It happens every year for 17 days near the end of March-beginning of April.   At this time the cherry blossoms are in full bloom and are quite a spectacle.  The visitors come from far and wide to walk over bridges and down streets that are draped in blooming cherry trees.  When the wind blows the air fills with pink petals and the trees "rain" pink all over the streets and streams. 

Our trip to this festival began a day earlier in Busan.  We came in from Jinyeong on the bus and then took the Busan subway to the Gwangan station on the Green line.  We met our friend Tom and we headed for Gwangali beach.  There we met a few more friends and sat on the beach enjoying some cold beers and snacks.  We had come to this beach a few months ago and we wished we could have stayed but it was bitter cold.  I was so happy the sun was shining and I was able to wear a t-shirt and soak up some sun.  




Our crew broke up when the evening came and went separate ways.  Nikki and I remembered the Korean BBQ place a few blocks away that we'd been to before and we walked over there to eat dinner.  We ordered the same meal we had last time and it was just as delicious.  The marinated galbi dish was really good.  It was nice to sit on the floor, shoes off, and eat dinner Korean style.  We are getting more brave about going into Korean style restaurants and ordering.  All too often foreigners fall into the routine of going to safe western style places and ordering the same thing every time.  It can be hard to order sometimes but that is half the fun!

After we ate dinner we went back over to the beach for a while to take part in the local beach pastime, shooting bottle rockets out over the waves.  Many of the convenience stores sell firecrackers and bundles of bottle rockets to beach goers.  We bought a few bundles and walked down to set them off.  Watching the bottle rockets and firecrackers explode over the reflection of the calm waves of the ocean was a beautiful sight.  






We called it an early night because we were meeting people at the bus station to leave for Jinhae early the next morning.  It was a good thing we arrived early because the line for the Jinhae bus was epic.  The  bus station is normally a pretty busy place but today the lines for tickets and buses were long, winding and twisting affairs.  We bought a quick McDonalds lunch to eat while we waited in line.  The bus to Jinhae was packed and our seats were in the very back row.  I was glad to have gotten a seat for the 45 minute ride, but I was feeling just a tad crowded looking at the bus crammed with people standing and some sitting on the floor.  I put thoughts of a crowded bus crash out of my mind and tried to concentrate on the novel I'd brought with me instead.

Pulling into the Jinhae bus terminal we could see the bustling crowds already.  The passengers poured out of buses all over the parking lot as we stepped off.  The city and streets were filled with a festival air and the people and cars even seemed to be filled with energy.  We waited to meet up with our friend Grace, a teacher at our school who grew up in Jinhae, who offered to show us around the festival.

Graced arrived, bubbly and happy to see us.  Our group was 8 people strong, which meant that it was nearly impossible for us to all stay together.  Grace led the way and walked in Korean style, with quick turns, last second street crossings, and she was able to move through the huge crowds like a spy avoiding a tail.  The only way I was able to stick with her was to follow the pink jacket she was wearing, even when she was a half a block away I could still find her.  
She briskly led us through the festival atmosphere.  Tents lined the streets and crowds of people choked up each available thoroughfare.  There were tents selling all imaginable street foods like chicken on a stick, corn cob on a stick, fishcake, corndogs, gyros, rice cakes, roasting chestnuts, ice cream, and the infamous Bondeggi (silkworm larvae).  The smell of roasting pork also filled the air, as a few of the tents offered pork dishes cut straight from the pig spinning on a spit out in the street.  



I couldn't help but think to myself that THIS is what I came here for.  We can watch those travel shows to distant places and see all of it, but to BE here is a totally different scene.  To buy strange foods and walk around a festival with vendors yelling in a different language, selling food, toys, candy, and clothes.  I tried to soak it all in as I quickly followed Grace and Nikki through the streets of Jinhae.

Grace eventually led us up to the Jinhae tower where, after a walk of 365 steps (one for each day of the year), we entered the tower.  It was originally built in honor of military victories but it now offers an incredible 365 degree view of the city.  From high above we could see all of the crowds and streets we had just pushed through.  We could see the town center, the stadium, the crowded bus terminal, and the islands leading out into the ocean.  From high above we could also see the cherry blossoms peppering the landscape like some giant had spilled a bag of cotton balls.  The bright white trees were everywhere.  In clumps together on the moutainsides and lining the sides of every street.  far in the distance we could still see more of the trees in the valleys and hills around the city.







One of the most popular sights of the festival is the stream near the city lined with cherry trees.  This is the photo opp spot to see.  Grace led us there in her expert fashion but it had already been found by a meandering crowd of thousands.  People lined the bridges and railings, aiming their cameras down the stream trying for the best shot.  Even the most amature photographer could have taken a great picture here, as the blossoms were floating with every breeze.  At one point a big gust of wind blew through, sending tiny pink blossoms everyhwere and the crowd of people let out a collective, "Ahhhh, Ohhhhh!" This is what they had come to see.







For me, the tour was topped off when Grace pointed out her middle school and high school, just blocks away from this stream.  She said that it was here when she was 14 that she began taking English classes, and now she's an English teacher at our school.  It added a personal touch to the festival, as I was honored to have received a tour from a true local.  It made me feel like less of a tourist and more of a real participant in the festivities.

After Grace left to visit her mother, we met up with the rest of our crew of foriegners.  We had lost them on our quick meandering through the city but met up again in the huge grass circle in the middle of town.  There were several bands playing and many people out eating and drinking on the grass.  It made for prime people watching, as local festivals tend to bring out the more interesting types.  We sat and talked and ate street food and drank some beers from the nearby Family Mart.  

We watched as young women teetered over the grass and sidewalks in spike high heeled shoes and tiny skirts, in current Korean women's fashion.  Many strolled with their dogs dressed in garish outfits.  Many men sat and smoked, eating bondeggi and drinking Micol, a kind of fermented rice liqour.  The older ladies paraded around in their decorated and immense sun visors, sometimes so large and dark that I was reminded by Darth Vader's imperial Storm Troopers.  

One the bus rides back to Changwon and then back to our home in Jinyeong we talked about the weekend.  How could it be that just a few months ago we were back home in the States?  How could it be that I used to be scared to ride the bus around my own hometown of 30,000 people and now I fearlessly travel in buses with schedules that I can't read and that are packed like sardine cans?  I reminded myself that THIS is why we came.  To travel and to explore the world.  To eat strange street foods and get tours from locals who are proud of their city.


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Something Sweet in the Air


Time rolls along and before you know it the air smells a lot sweeter than before. You look around and notice that spring is cracking out of the frozen icy shell that is winter. What a relief it is to see the beautiful blossoms again!



After work I went around the area and soaked in such beautiful scenery.

Last spring the fresh flowers and green plants gave me a lot of positive energy to get me through my previous school. Now I think I will try to use the same energy to adjust being a first grade teacher.



Even though there are numerous cherry blossom festivals around Korea, you have to give thanks to the ones you see on a daily basis. I know that as soon as the petals fly off into the air, the scenery will be a lot more green and the air warmer.






Around the apartment complexes here is a local watering hole. Well it is actually an area to get fresh water. Many people come with empty large plastic bottles, fill them up and then go back home.


Took a picture of a grandma...

Enjoy the spring and forget about the winter.

Busan e-FM Week 12: The Safety Experience

About 'Open Mike in Busan'

Introduction

This week’s subject is safety. Perhaps when people think about this country and its culture, they think about the places, the festivals, the food and things like that, and not necessarily the issue of safety, but safety was one of the first things I thought about in Korea.

Some of it is politics

On my third day in Korea I was walking to... well, I didn’t know where we were going actually – that’s what life is like sometimes as a foreigner living with a Korean family here – and the civil defence sirens went off.

Nobody had warned me about this, so it came as a complete surprise. I grew up about a mile away from the centre of the city I lived in, which would have been a Soviet nuclear target. It was still the Cold War and sometimes the sirens went off accidentally – so hearing them again brought back some bad memories and nervous feelings.

It doesn’t really bother me any more – the threat of war. I grew up with it I suppose, so I’ve lived with it before and now I’m living with it again. Maybe I’d feel differently if I lived in Seoul. You know, I think there’s a lot less crime here than where I’m from, so Korea has its advantages, but the political situation isn’t really one of them, and it’s not the only unsafe thing here.

Taxis and zero gravity

Another early experience that felt unsafe was the taxi ride from the station on my first day. In fact, all the other taxi rides I’ve taken felt unsafe as well.

It’s partly the speed, but it’s also the general chaos. When I learned to drive in England I was taught the importance of staying in your lane, not swerving around the road, giving other drivers space – you know, all the things that don’t seem to happen on the streets of Busan. I’ve driven a lot in my life, but so often here drivers seem to go through the narrowest of gaps at quite fast speeds, and I just find it amazing. I think Koreans must make great fighter pilots. Actually, I’ve felt like some of the taxi drivers I’ve ridden with must have been ex-fighter pilots. And certainly I’ve experienced zero gravity in the back of their cars. Despite that, I must have got used to it because I stopped wearing seatbelts.

Normally I wear seatbelts in British taxis. Partly because the taxi drivers where I’m from aren’t that great either, although it’s nothing compared to Busan, but partly because it’s actually the law in England – you have to wear seatbelts, even in he back of the car. But when I first came to Busan, of course I’d look for the seatbelt and the taxi drivers used to laugh at me. Usually I couldn’t find them either because they were hidden under the seat or they didn’t work. So I gave up, and I don’t think about putting a seatbelt on any more.

Two-speed buses

Sometimes I still wish they had seatbelts in buses though. Taxis speed up and slow down, but buses only seem to have two speeds – fast and stop – with nothing in-between. Why is it that buses have to accelerate towards a bus stop and then apply full brakes when they reach it? Honestly – I’m not joking when I say this – there have been morning I’ve woken up after a bus ride the day before, when my arm muscles have ached from gripping one of those hanging handles to try and stay on my feet.

I haven’t been injured yet, but last time I came back from Incheon Airport the bus driver braked so suddenly, that I fell over and my notebook computer casing broke as we both hit the floor. Welcome back to Korea. Seriously, I don’t think it creates a good image with tourists.

Getting run over on the pavement

In England, people aren’t allowed to ride motorbikes on the pavements – the sidewalks – so that was a real shock when I came to Korea. Actually, sometimes it makes me really angry – when my wife was heavily pregnant suddenly she was roughly pushed out of the way on the pavement and when I looked it was someone on a bike trying to get past her. I think riding motorbikes on sidewalks is the kind of behaviour you expect in a third-world country. I know it probably gets me my pizza faster, but I’d accept slower deliveries if I felt safer as a pedestrian. I think it would be better for the delivery riders as well, because I read that a lot of them have accidents.

I’ve seen the accident statistics for bike riders in Korea and they are frightening. But I’ve seen some people doing stupid things on bikes. Bikers use the road outside my apartment as a racetrack. Seeing three people on a small moped isn’t unusual, but twice I’ve seen four. One of those times it was a man weaving around the road with three small children on the bike with him – one clinging to his back, one clinging to his front, and one crouching down hear his feet. I’d been in Korea almost three years by then, so less and less shocks me – but that still did.

Walking

So walking isn’t always safe, and sometimes cars drive straight through crossings – I always wait for other people to start to cross first. And a couple of times a new building was being constructed on the street, and I looked up and saw men passing steel bars and other construction materials to each other. If they had dropped, it could have been straight onto someone’s head.

And speaking of unsafe buildings

We used to go to DVD bangs but then there was that fire a couple of years ago in Busan at the shooting club [several Japanese tourists died], and I started looking more carefully at some of the DVD bangs and there were bars across the windows. People probably smoke in them as well, so there’s no way out if something happens. I think a lot of places are like that.

I’m not sure apartments are always a lot better. For example, when we first moved into our one-room apartment I was surprised at the gas pipe hanging down from the ceiling very close to the gas hobs. Then one time our Internet failed and we went to the roof to see if there were any obvious problems with the wires. It turned out the roof was covered in all kinds of wiring – some in bad condition. A few days earlier, we were walking down the street nearby and there was a huge flash of light – the pole with all the wires next to our building had blown up – I mean that literally – there were steaming lumps of wreckage on the ground when we got there.

Flying into the Busan e-FM control room

I’m not sure that Korea is becoming a more safety conscious country either as each year passes. For example, Busan e-FM has just moved into newly-built studios, and the door to the control room has this four centimetre frame around it, including at the bottom, so it’s really easy to trip over if you forget it’s there. I’m waiting for the day I finally forget and enter the room head-first as I fall towards the floor.

Actually, when I first came to Korea my wife said to me that there used to be a kind of attitude here, that if something happens to you it’s probably your fault for not being more careful. So perhaps it’s just a cultural difference I have to get used to.

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The Germans’ Happy Ending Will Not Be the Koreans’

Robert Kelly compares and contrasts the two Germanies before unification with the Koreas now, to gauge how unification on the Korean peninsula will go. The picture is mostly a depressing study in contrasts.

Once the ‘leading’ economic performer of the east bloc, East Germany was wealthier than North Korea is now, and was heavily subsidised by the USSR throughout most the Cold War period. Less important North Korea never received such big handouts. Its current GDP per capita today is at most US$1,700; East Germany in 1989 was $10,000 (non-adjusted figures).

Worse still, North Korea trails the old East Germany in almost every area: environmental management, infrastructure, labour productivity, health care, education, technology, and, given this substantial lag, the cost of Korean unification will be much higher than that which took place between East and West Germany with the collapse of the Soviet Union. While, over 20 years, West Germany transferred 1.2 trillion euros [2] to the 16 million people of 1989’s East Germany, North Korea’s larger and poorer population of nearly 24.5 million would require much more support.

East Germany and the Soviets misled the world, claiming East Germany was modern and advanced, yet when West Germany finally pulled the lid off, almost everything turned out to be outmoded or unusable: a poor telecommunication system, wretched cars, labour ignorant of computers or basic office devices, World War II infrastructure still unrepaired. North Korea is probably worse.

Hence, South Korea is less capable than West Germany of effecting unification. Aside from the economic challenge, it has weaker political institutions, its mercurial parties change names quickly, and political unresponsiveness engenders a street-protest culture and brawling in the National Assembly. It lacks the state capacity West Germany had in 1989, and faces a greater communist-half burden. Overloading South Korea’s still maturing democracy may leave North Korea in a semi-annexed limbo like the West Bank.

The international situation today is also less conducive to unification. American power peaked in 1989 — the USSR was in decline and China was still far off. Today, a weakening US and a rising China make it harder for the US to support South Korea in any contest with China or North Korea over unification. South Korea will have to do most of the work on its own, allowing China to more easily dictate the terms of unification [3]: such as no US forces north of the DMZ or even on the peninsula at all (the ‘finlandisation’ of Korea).

Back in 1989, East Germany’s patron, the collapsing USSR, could no longer afford the Cold War contest. The USSR sought to retrench geopolitically and restart its economy. Gorbachev abandoned the subsidisation of his eastern bloc albatross. China, however, is not overextended — by contrast it is just beginning international expansion, as result of its rising strength. Tiananmen Square [4] proved China’s willingness to maintain the one-party state, and Gorbachev-style ‘new thinking,’ which helped facilitate German unification, does not seem forthcoming regarding Korean unification. China can indeed carry a client albatross, and, rather than withdrawing, it is projecting its interests into the periphery.

Beijing has more interest in North Korea than Moscow did in East Germany. North Korea borders China; East Germany was two time-zones away from Moscow. North Korea is a buffer between democratic South Korea, Japan and the US. South Korea cannot buy unity from China as West Germany did from the USSR. West Germany threw money at Moscow to abandon East Germany, but South Korea does not have such resources. Despite its OECD and G20 membership, South Korea is decades away from German levels of affluence. Besides, the Chinese scarcely need the money, and they will play a much harder game than the Soviets were able to 20 years ago.

Perhaps a generation yet unborn can realistically dream of unification.

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Growing up Adopted: Asian Premiere Production of “Between”

A one-woman show about adoption by Amy Mihyang, Between:

…encapsulates her experiences as a Korean American woman, a New Yorker, and most of all, a transracial adoptee. Bringing the audience with her on the plane en route from NYC to Korea, the author contrasts her journey with the echoes of other adoptees and those touched by the act of adoption.  Mihyang makes us ask ourselves, “Do we need to know where we came from in order to know where we’re going?”

And as The Korea Herald describes her performance:

Mihyang adeptly embraces her characters ― from a confused young girl, desperate to assimilate in America, to a distraught woman confronting a forbidden pregnancy in Korea ― with heart-felt conviction, shifting the audience from empathy-laden sadness to laughter with ease.

For more details, see the press release here, or click on the poster below:

Apologies to readers for not mentioning the show earlier, but fortunately there’s still many chances to see it later this week!^^

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