Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Gangwon FC 1 Incheon United 3


It's taken a while but I finally got to see my local K-league team play again. I didn't go to the game with very high hopes (Gangwon FC's record stood at played 6, lost 6) but I did think we might be able to kick our season off with at least a draw. The game was one of the few a season played at our 'other' home ground in the city of Chuncheon, so it made for a nice excuse to meet up with some friends and head over there for a day out.

The stadium in Chuncheon is pretty spectacular, perched on the edge of a lake and entirely surrounded by mountains. I imagine it's a little like watching football in Switzerland, but with less Stephane Chapuisat.

We get to the ground just in time to purchase a couple of kimbap rolls and a few tins of beer, more for the novelty factor of being able to drink in your seat at a football match than any desire to get all wobbly in mid-afternoon. We also have time to peruse the banners of the Incheon fans, whose team provided the opposition for my first Gangwon game. I'm initially disappointed to see that they have dropped their "Meet you in the hall, boys" banner, until we realise that this year it's just written in Korean lettering instead. Regardless, I still have no idea what it could mean. I'm also not really a fan of "Terror and Trembling", at least not when it isn't specific as to who is doing the trembling.



The crowd is a little disappointing, given that Gangwon only play in Chuncheon four times a year, and it's a beautiful sunny afternoon. It doesn't seem to affect the men in orange though, as they set about absolutely dominating the opening exchanges, playing a very pleasing brand of passing football. However, I worry that the passing may disguise a lack of desire to run anywhere with the ball, as Gangwon look a little slow around the pitch, and seem reluctant to attack Incheon with their fullbacks despite the fact that Incheon (as per most Korean teams) are playing with all the width of Lily Cole on a diet. Still, the pressure tells eventually and following a clever flick, Gangwon's striker is clean through and tucks it neatly under the goalkeeper for 1-0. It stays this way with no real alarms until half-time. Could we be on for our first points of the season?

I spend half-time dampening my own expectations, and those of my friends, with the stories of the previous two games I had attended (both of which, I think, GFC were winning at the half). History does indeed repeat itself as Incheon come out ready to attack a little more, and immediately Gangwon look very shaky at the back. They hold out for 15 minutes before failing to clear the ball and allowing Incheon to equalise. For the next twenty minutes it's one way traffic, with Incheon scoring twice from a series of chances, the second goal from a three-on-four attack which somehow still results in a free man for Incheon.

Then Gangwon are thrown a lifeline. As a striker burts into the box, a defender slides in and flips the ball away cleanly for a corner. The striker goes over his leg and the referee points to the spot. An unbelievable decision to almost everyone in the ground an on the pitch. We'll take it though, and it might just be the leg-up back into this game that we need. Sadly, I couldn't get my camera working in time to capture the whole thing, but you will probably be able to guess what happened from my reaction.

Yep, in a passable impression of Chris Waddle, our man spanks the ball miles over the bar and into his own fans behind the goal. Maybe he felt guilty about the ridiculous penalty award. We'll never know I guess. After that, time is played out quietly, and Gangwon stretch their pointless run to 7 games. At least there's no relegation in the K-league.

The great advantage of a trip to Chuncheon is the chance to eat some Dakkgalbi, a spicy mix of red-pepper paste, garlic, ginger, cabbage, potato, rice-cake and chicken, all cooked in front of you. It's among my favourite Korean meals. I might even do a blog post on it one day. Once that is done, a plate of rice is thrown into the pan and fried in all of the juices, making a second delicious course. Ryan loved it so much he made ours into a little heart:

And that's the end of another post. I'm going to spend the rest of my day off working on an essay, and then learning a little more about how to teach speaking. I might even treat myself to a trip to the gym. Lucky me.

A

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

At last!

It's a sad fact, and one that does the profession no good at all, that English language teaching can be seen as something to do for a kind of working holiday; a chance to see the world for a bit while earning a little pocket money, before returning to your home country to get a 'proper' job. Strange then that I seem to have worked far harder over the two and a bit years since I left the UK than I ever did within it's borders. This has never been more true than over the last few weeks since getting back. Fortunately, things now seem to be settling down a little bit after the initial slog at the beginning of the semester, and my weeks are starting to be punctuated by public holidays, elections and school trips. Good news for you, dear reader, as I actually have some time to write my blog, and I have some half-interesting things to write about.

School Picnic

My first non-teaching day for 7 weeks fell last Friday, when the high school decamped to the sports ground for the day for the school picnic. This was a nice diversion, and was largely a chance to eat all day and play dodgeball, football and foot-baseball. The only photos I have are of my first year girls foot-baseballing; this is a shame as it doesn't show my triumphant performance in helping class 1-1 overcome 1-3 in the big football match. I don't think I've ever played a higher pressure game, as the respect of my students was on the line. Fortunately we won 4-2 and class 1-1 are now eating out of the palm of my hand. Class 1-3 were also suitably impressed, expect for the one of my students who I managed to headbutt. Oops.

My co-teacher, who for a woman of five feet two in her late 40's possesses a pretty decent right foot.


Cherry Blossoms, Raw Fish and Caves

The weekend after the picnic Linda and I set off to see the cherry blossoms in Gangneung. Though time seems to pass fairly quickly here, it does seem like a long time ago that I made this post about them last year. It was great to catch them in (almost) full bloom this year, though the howling wind was stripping them from the trees as we watched. It also gave me the chance to visit the lamest festival I've yet been to in Korea. A ragtag collection of stalls selling 1,000 won crap, and a hotdog stand. Still, we managed to pick up a pig ornament for Linda, so all wasn't lost.



After that we headed down the south coast to Samcheok, one of my favourite places on the east coast. It's port area has an array of excellent raw fish restaurants, which was a big reason we headed there. The fish was excellent, but the highlight (sort of) was the dish of still moving octopus tentacles you can watch me chow down on below.



The following day we headed out to Samcheok's principal attraction (perhaps even more famous that the penis park), Hwangseon cave. This is a 12km series of tunnels deep into one of the mountains around the town. Only the first kilometre is open to the public, but it's a pretty spectacular distance, as the cave roof is in places at least 100 feet high. Sadly the atmosphere is somewhat spoilt my the multi-coloured LED lighting that marks the gantries and rather detracts from the earthy feel of the place.

More cherry blossoms.

The funicular railway. Korea calls this a monorail. Fools.








Tee-hee.

Rejected Marilyn Manson B-side title winds up in Korean cave.




A spiral lime deposit, possibly unique in the world. Que exciting!

That's it for tonight, as I have some work to do on my teaching blog. In an attempt to make it look nice I'm learning to code CSS, which seems to be easy enough at the moment, but will doubtless become horrifically complex in the next few steps. There's not much exciting coming up in my life, but I should write about going to see Gangwon play last weekend. if I have time I'll post that up tomorrow.

Adios,

A

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Things ain't what they used to be...

I was looking forward to being a student again. The thought of rising at 2pm on a Sunday, going to the shop for a tuna sandwich and 4 cans of Strongbow and then settling down on the sofa for a day of Pro Evolution Soccer seemed an attractive one, especially because at no stage in that process did I envisage taking off my dressing gown. The reality isn't quite matching up to the dream at the moment. Turns out that a 40 hour week and an MA is quite a lot of work.

Given the amount of work I did at undergraduate level, I feel reasonably sure that I could have managed a 60 hour week, my degree and still managed to establish Bolton as the dominant power in European football. However, my MA requires me to do things completely alien to me like order journal articles from Japan, keep proper bibliographic notes and read things outside of those which I'm expressly commanded to read by my tutors.

This Sunday morning I rose at 10am (after a luxury lie-in having stayed up to watch West Ham's annual charity drive for Bolton's ailing goal difference) and after a quick breakfast and shower set to work reading about the theories underpinning communicative language teaching (Canale & Swain 1980). I stopped at 12 and caught the bus to Gangneung to purchase some knee supports, dental flossers and a jar of olives. I read Jeremy Harmer's Practice of English Language Teaching (2007) on the bus here and back. Then I got home and went back to work until 5, when I stopped and spent a couple of hours cleaning my apartment, during which I even used two different hoover attachments. I felt a bit studenty using window cleaner in lieu of furniture polish, but not nearly as much as I felt simply old. I hadn't even finished work either; take me back to Exeter.

All this work doesn't leave much time for having fun, so I don't have much in the way of photos of exciting stuff in Korea. I would have some cool shots of penguins and Linda feeding an otter, if I'd remembered to take my camera to Sea World with me last weekend, but I didn't. It also doesn't leave much time for cooking, so in a new feature I present Cooking With Grev #1: 10 minute Mandu-guk.

Mandu is the Korean word for dumpling. They're not so different from either Japanese or Chinese dumplings really, though Korea tends to fry less and steam more (healthy). Guk is one of many seemingly interchangeable words for soup. Mandu-guk is the cheap and warming lunch that gets people through the Arctic winter in my part of Korea. If you want to know how to make it properly, I suggest looking at Maangchi's excellent Korean cooking site. Here though, is the ten minute "student" version.

You will need:
2 cups water
1 tbsp soy sauce
1 tsp sesame oil
1 tbsp Korean beef stock powder
Salt & pepper
1 tbsp sesame seeds
6 largish frozen dumplings
Handful of sliced rice cakes
Handful of roughly chopped green / spring onions
1 egg
2 small sheets of seaweed


Steps
1. Add the water, sesame oil and soy sauce to a pan, and bring to a boil.

2. Add the beef stock, rice cakes and dumplings, plus a good slug of pepper. Boil for 5 minutes. While this is happening, chop the onions (if you haven't already) and beat the egg.

3. Add the sesame seeds and the onions, and boil for a further minute.

4. Take off the heat and then add the beaten egg. Stir gently otherwise it attaches itself to the bottom of the pan.

5. It should look something like this.

6. Pour into a large bowl, and crumble the seaweed over the top. That's it. Serve with kimchi and a saucer of soy sauce for mandu dipping.



There we go. I don't know whether there will ever be another cooking with Grev, but at least you know I'm not starving to death out here now.

Until next time...

A