Ultimate 18-Month Update
Where have the past 5 months gone? I’ll tell you where. They’ve
gone into teaching, volunteering, writing, and adventuring. Into ministry and moving to a new apartment,
music making and meeting new aquaintances. At 18 months since I signed my first
teaching contract (at the academy I’m still currently with), I find that I’m
going through a different sort of season. On one hand, I feel that I am just
starting to become established in the Naju/Gwangju area where I live. I’ve
developed solid friendships with both natives and foreigners. I’ve learned to
speak the basics of the language and even to love much of the local cuisine. I’ve
got a killer routine where I’ve somehow managed to carve out enough time to
cook most of my meals, bike to the pool, meditate on the word, read, write,
study Korean and practice my violin all before work every day at 3 pm! With
these establishments have come many amazing opportunities. For example, just
this past weekend, I took part in my first professional-level concert in Korea
as a guest violinist. The concert was the real deal. It was held in a 1,000+
seat auditorium complete with the finest dressing room backstage I’ve ever
seen. I performed a Les Miserable Medley which I slaved over with my pianist
who provided the accompaniment.
(Side note: my pianist's name is Noh Eul. After several
rehearsals and a lunch together, it has become clear that she is my Korean
parallel. What I mean by that is we share more common circumstances than any
other person I think I’ve ever met. We both began studying music at age 4. We’re
both single -- interested in men, but haven’t met the right one yet. Both want
to travel. Both had our fathers pass away as teenagers. Both Christians who
grew up in the church. We even share a love for snowboarding which developed
only after learning to ski! And after all those things, I’m certain I’m still
failing to mention a few commonalities we share. So yeah, basically, Noh is the
Korean version of me.)
During mine and Noh’s concert, I was enjoying an enchanting
classical piano piece backstage by a Korean composer when a young, Korean man
began chatting with me. Although I was a little disappointed to be missing the rest
of the wonderful piano performance, I must admit I enjoyed his apparent sudden intrigue
in my life. In our brief conversation, he told me he wanted to learn how to
play the piano because he thought it would “make him more attractive.” I
responded with, “Do you really think so?” And then he said, with all the
confidence in the world, “I don’t think so,
it is a fact.” To which I could only respond by smiling.
I was rather pleased to find, upon arriving at the concert
hall, that there would be a performance by the Gwangju Children’s Home Choir –
many members of which I am blessed to be acquainted with through my bi-weekly
volunteer experience at the Kona Storybook Center where I read English
storybooks with the orphaned children. Several of them recognized me instantly
upon seeing me. Their faces lit up and they shouted happily while waving their
hands in the air, “Eden Teacher, Eden Teacher!” Needless to say, this made my
night. These little ones sang beautifully and later complimented me on my own
performance, after which, the ones I knew well insisted upon playing their
favorite game where I listen to the Korean names of all of their friends and
then award them each with a corresponding English name.
To sum up, the concert was an amazing experience and it was
truly an honor to be invited to perform with local celebrities. I even got to
meet the mayor, who insisted on our getting a photo together. I shook his hand,
and, not having properly been introduced asked him, “Are you the mayor?” He
replied, “Why, yes, I suppose that’s me… although I know I don’t really look
like a mayor.” Ha! Talk about crazy times. I was so blessed to have over 20
friends and acquaintances come to see me perform! All I can think when I get to
experience opportunities like these is how incredibly gracious God has been to
me. I realize with each passing year that I took so much for granted as an
adolescent. These days I am seeing much clearer.
Actually, what I had really meant to get to all this time
was that in this season of my life I find myself at a fork in the road. God’s
provision where I am now is so evident. I have all of the things I need to be
comfortable – perhaps too comfortable,
if you know what I mean. I’m not entirely sure what has caused it, I have felt
this sense of ‘restlessness’ slowly rising up within me over the past four
months which is causing me to seriously consider the idea of a location change
when my current teaching contract ends in October. Don’t get too excited. If I
change jobs, it won’t mean I’m coming home. No, I’ll be here in Korea for a
while longer yet. However, I’m looking to further my teaching career by making
the switch from a private institution to the public school system. In fact,
what I really think I want to do is try my hand teaching English at the
university level. These jobs are the highest sought-after in Korea and the
reason is because the pay is great, the hours are great, and the vacations are
long. Actually, I don’t care about money or vacation really, I just want to rectify
my student loan debts, and the bigger the paycheck, the sooner that can happen.
In addition, the phrase “time is money” never meant more to me than it does now.
With less teaching hours, I’ll have more time and energy to sink into my
various ministries such as bible studies, music therapy, and writing. Overall,
I believe there’s a job out there for me which is less stressful and will allow
me to grow into an even better teacher. If you are reading this, please pray
with me regarding my conflict of staying at my current academy or moving on.
There are many incredible benefits to my current position (and also many
trials), however the main thing that would make leaving difficult is that my
boss and her family have become like my own Korean family. I care very much for
them and would be so sad to leave them. And yet, I keep returning to this
restless feeling, and I can’t help wondering if God isn’t moving to new
horizons.
In other news, I was at the pool the other day, when I met a
new friend. Her name is Joyce. She is the dean of the nursing department at the
local university. It was actually quite an odd first meeting. We were just
standing there in the open shower room, doing our washing business, when she
turns and introduces herself to me. I hadn’t even realized she could speak
English. After just a 5-minute introduction, she invites me to lunch. I am a
bit shocked by this surprising offer and decline by default, but promise to try
and get lunch “next time”. Well, next time comes and we are in the shower again
when she turns to me and abruptly asks if I have a boyfriend. I tell her no.
She then proceeds to explain about a foreign English teacher at the university
who she wants to “introduce” me to. Now, if you are unfamiliar with Korean culture,
the term “introduce” in most cases = blind date. Of course, I haven’t been on
one of these yet (however, you may remember a certain short story which I
published in the local magazine several months ago which chronicled an occasion
where I almost did go on a blind date of sorts), and didn’t really know how to
react to such an offer, so I just said to her, “okay”, but didn’t really think
anything would come of it. She went on to tell me that the gentleman in
question was actually more of her husband’s acquaintance and she couldn’t even
remember his name (thus rendering it impossible for me to secretly Facebook
stalk him later on). All she could tell me was that this guy was foreign, tall,
a teacher, and allegedly had a good sense of humor. I thought, Well, it all sounds rather promising! And yet… incredibly awkward. Joyce and I
loosely scheduled a dinner for she, her husband, myself and the mystery man for
the following weekend, however, ‘mystery man’ had travel plans as it turned
out. And the rest of the story is that this intriguing meeting has yet to occur,
but remains a probability in the near future, that is, if mystery man can find
the time. Despite the mystery man’s prior engagements, Joyce, her husband, and
I did go on a nice dinner just the three of us to a very fancy Italian
restaurant. I learned that the Korean couple had been married for only 9 years
(despite their ages which must have been 50’s and upwards) and had no children.
This instantly made me feel like somewhat of an adopted daughter. They turned
out to be the cutest couple ever. The woman’s husband insisted on holding the
door open for me at every opportunity and making me sit in the front passenger
seat next to his wife while he took the backseat. At the restaurant, we enjoyed
live violin music and joked that I should get my violin out of the car and join
the performer for a duet. (Indeed, the violinist did play several classical and
pop pieces that I could have joined him on, but, I felt strongly that the idea
of it would be imposing). So, we left the performing to the hired violinist and
enjoyed our incredibly delicious pizza and pasta. I tell you, I haven’t had
real Italian food that tasted like that since coming to this country. After
dinner, we sat in the courtyard under a giant tree that must have been over a
hundred years old and enjoyed our after-dinner coffee under the twinkling
lights.
Well, I guess I should wind this novel of a blog post down
now. These are just a few of the highlights in the many adventures I experience
from week to week here in Korea. I guess I could sum it all up by saying that I
still love it here! God is growing me, and blessing me with more opportunities
than I deserve, and certainly more than I ever imagined. Though I talk and joke
a lot about my single-ness, and you may be wondering too if I’m ever going to
settle down, the truth is, I truly value this unique freedom I have with
nothing tying me down. I am free to roam, free to dance, and free to follow Him
down whichever side of the fork in the road he leads me.
Thank you, wonderful reader, whoever you are, for reading
about my adventures. Stay tuned for the next one (which –who knows-- may
include more on mystery man)! J
concert game face |
pre concert game face |
classic... selfie in the dressing room |
night time view from my new apt. window |
day time view |
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