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Two things I want to cover here; think of this as two posts in one.

Korean Rail

Shaded Tracks

Standing by for Departure

My brother, who is working on a documentary via a cross-country trip in Russia with a friend of his, discussed the ordeal of buying a train ticket there. It was pretty interesting to me; he essentially says the sellers are not of a very cheerful disposition, don’t care to slow their speech for foreigners or otherwise make accommodations, and close without warning.

It’s a pretty big contrast to Korea. Rail–both the local subway systems and the KTX–they’re very well organized. For a start, a line usually feeds into several booths, and the wait, if there is any, is pretty short. If you’re going by the KTX and need a ticket to ride, the clerks are pretty willing to help–if not by attempting some English, then at least by showing you their screen to communicate the details and cost.  I’m sure the guard standing by the subway gates would be just as willing, if you had trouble figuring it out for some reason. Or just got lost. They’d certainly never dream of closing the line on people without taking care of them first.

Ground Wire

It’s a pretty well oiled system.

Oido Station

Actually, that about sums up South Korea in general. Most people are more than willing to help. Occasionally you might get a grumpy or rushed person that swears at you though–but that’s pretty rare all said. And even with all the modern amenities, it’s still dead easy to buy a ticket. No stupid ID checks or tedious security lines of brawny guys waiting to grope you, as would undoubtedly happen if the USA tried to do something like this.

Anyway, if a documentary of the small towns in Russia and how they survived (or didn’t) the economic collapse of the USSR sounds interesting, I’d recommend following my brother’s journey. They’ve got some nice shots there besides.

A Morning at 옥구공원 (Okgu Park)

Twilight creeping onward

Last night I decided to try pretending I’m a landscape photographer. Among other things, this means creeping about around 3am, waiting for the perfect light to photograph things. But the subways/trains don’t start running until 5am; dawn would be, according to meteorological sites, at 5:10am. Twilight would, of course, be much sooner than that.

I ended up taking the last train of the night out to Oido. I’m going to sidetrack here and go off on a small tangent. People on the train were unusually chatty… Normally I always get left completely alone. After close to two months of this I was pretty used to it. So I found it odd that people were approaching me and just chatting. Most people, though, upon finding out that I attend Sogang and live near 서초역 or Socho station, looked quite baffled about why I was on the last midnight train to the far edge of the city but didn’t ask why. One guy, however, gave me his business card and asked me to contact him later.

Morning City Lights

Well, I thought, may as well, always good to have more friends to practice with. I guess this manager of the QA department of a game development company must be pretty eager to learn English. But I sent him a message today, and received a response in the form of an actual call. As it turns out, he had no recollection that we’d even so much as met–despite being well mannered and seeming sharp at the time, he had been quite drunk. Heh. He cut the conversation short and I don’t think I’ll ever hear from him again. But apparently, if you want conversations, after happy hour is the time to take the subway.ㅋㅋㅋ

Right then, back on target. I arrived at 12:20, a bit after midnight. Unfortunately the buses had stopped, so I had to walk to the area I was planning on–about 50 minutes, including getting lost. I killed a few hours in a PC-bang, a little too much as is turns out twilight starts before 4AM. Hurried my way up to the top of the mountain… and realized the rock outcropping from the shot in the last post, that thing was blocking the sunrise direction. Ran back down, haha, but found a good location.

Dawn

Incidentally, for the single person out there that might want the technical details–the sunrise shot was taken using, in order from inbound light to lens, a 10-stop ND, a 2-stop GND, and a UV filter. The 10-stopper, I found, increased the color saturation of the lateral areas a surprising amount. It’s also useful for looking at the sun when you want to see exactly where it is without burning out your eyes. Also discovered I’m not as good at handling my 50mm lens as I thought. Oops.

Lighthouse in the Distance

 

Dawn but with less red

Towards the end I came down off my caffeine-and-sugar high and turned into a zombie. I starting making more and more mistakes, so I packed up my gear and made my way to the bus and then subway station. Just keeping my eyes open was torture, and afterwards, well, sleep’s never felt so good. Despite that, though, the whole thing was a lot of fun, and the sights and pictures were worth every minute of it.

 

 

 

I’ve gotten a bit behind here.

I’m way behind on my emails. If I haven’t answered yours yet…Sorry, I’m working on it!

Just Inside

 

 

Rock "Massage"

Just before June started, I took the KTX, Korea’s high-speed rail system, up to Seoul and I’ve starting attending Sogang University (서강대), or more specifically their language institute. There was a bit of a hitch–they insisted I’d placed at level 2 on the phone interview (I didn’t take the phone interview) despite the teacher telling me level 3 at the end… Well, I tried attending level 2 but it was really boring, so I retook the test and level 3 again! Sigh.

But actually, things have been going pretty well.

 

Rock Outcropping

Yesterday we celebrated one of my classmate’s birthday a day late (Monday was a holiday, a sort of Korean veteran’s day). Her name is Kayo, a Japanese national married to a Korean one. There’s a fair number of Japanese in the class, though most are younger and merely students. Anyway, we went to the cafeteria, had lunch, and then a cake they brought with them. I also got to practice Japanese a lot. And, I don’t know why exactly, but unlike with BYU students… I felt that I didn’t need to be on my guard. I could just sit back, enjoy the food and friendly company.

 

The Way Down

It felt particularly nice to return to the old language. It’s like returning to a favorite book, or movie, or place. Even though it’s not my first language, it was relaxing… and in Provo, there isn’t much chance to really use the language.

Korean is still really stressful for me, haha.

Right now I’m trying to get into Sogang’s photography club. The regular students are in finals season, so I might have to wait a bit. And this month I need to plan a visa run to Japan…Hmm.

Perimeter Fence

Anyway, I’ve done a few random things. One particularly notable even was exploring a park with a friend. That’s where all these photos came from. We got lost on the paths a bit ㅋㅋ. They’ve also got this sort of rock garden thing… The rocks are set into concrete at differentangles and patterns… depending on which sections you walk over, it’s supposed to do a sort of massage therapy on your feet. For some reason we decided to go twice. Those things really hurt, though I seem to have fared better than my friend.

I think that’s about it for now…

The theme change, incidentally, is due to the other’s poor picture handling. If I figure out how to edit it I may change it back.

It couldn’t have gone much better, in fact.

I got to the local university we’re partnered with, Inje U, just after classes. Met one friend, chatted for a bit. Met another after that…and surprisingly, he teaches a Korean class. He invited me to sit in with it. And though I suspect it’s largely the novelty of it (everyone else in the class in Chinese), the classmembers seemed to like it and I’ve been invited back for tomorrow. And after that, I met yet another friend and practiced some more conversation.

A little more on the class. Well, grammar-wise I’m far, far beyond them. But, as I had the disadvantage of studying only in America… They’ve got much more vocab and their pronunciation is better, so I still learned quite a bit. And a review of grammar never hurts.

One more thing I want to say though. We Americans tend to catch a lot of flak for not knowing much geography outside of the states–or, going by the stereotype, any at all. Well, after that class, I really don’t think anyone’s in a position to criticize us. My teacher friend thought California was on the East Coast, no one knew where New York was (let alone Utah), or Las Vegas, etc etc. Which was fine really, it was fun to teach them the basics of US geography, but if you’re ever thinking of launching a volley of stones, make sure your own artillery site isn’t glass!

I’ve also made a number of new connections today, nothing solid with friends yet but over the next few I think it’ll develop. It’s nice, things are finally taking off.

In a way I dread my transfer. I’ll have to start all over again in two weeks…

But that’s life really. I’m really glad it’s starting picking up so well here and now.