page SG OverTheEdge Sept 4, 1996 TO THE Korean Pen by Ian Lorenz The Suckers!...all you lucky people get one more article. So I gradu- ated from UNBC in May and quickly realized that finding a job in Canada was next to impossible. Rather than become a professional burger flipper I spent two months hitch hiking around beautiful Bnit- ish Columbia and then headed out for a job in Korea. First, hitch hik- ing BC is a must for anyone who is young, wild, and free. It can easily be as much fun as Europe and at UNBC you should be able to make enough friends that you can have a place to stay in any region of the province. Vancouver Island is by far the best place and I had a won- derful time in Parksville catching live crayfish and cooking them in a stone oven I made on the beach. Thanks Santana! Second, some of you will no doubi be graduating this year and need some way to pay off those student loans (I remember at the graduation ceremony some guy talking about how my degree was an IOU to society...ya right I al- ready have an IOU for $12 000, thank you very much). If you like to travel and want to make a lot of money...come to Korea. And for those of you shaking your head saying it is an impossibility for you...think again, there is no rea- son not to. They will take anyone with any university degree, they pay for your airfare, give you a place to live, and once you arrive at the airport they give you a 240 000 won ($500) relocation allow- ance. It is a great way to see an- other culture up close and at the same time make money. I currently make over 2 000 000 won ($4000) a month and with proper networking you can make much more with lu- crative private contracts. I have heard that Taiwan is also a good place to make money... Japan how- ever is saturated with foreign teach- ers and the high cost of living pre- vents you from saving much money. If you are still having trouble making up your mind, let me share some of my experiences in Korea with you. So here is how our staff meeting goes...All the Korean teachers are on one side of the room and the foreign teachers are on the other side (a little like a grade school dance). Mr. Kim comes in; he is a tall man with dictator like stature. He bows and sits. He then speaks Korean for about ten minutes, ev- ery now and then he smiles or frowns for emphasis. Sometimes the Korean teachers and him all share a joke and we (the foreign- ers) don't know what they are laughing at. After he has finished speaking he stands, bows, goes to the door, bows again, and then leaves. Then Jeinee, the academic director, translates...this only takes about two minutes, this is good, because I think Mr. Kim tends to be long winded. It basically cen- ters on: enrolment is up (smiley Mr. Kim), enrolment is down (frown face Mr. Kim). Then we all have pizza (at company expense) and voice any concerns etc. This meeting it appeared there might be none. But Ken broke the silence to query about when they might be getting around to putting soap and paper towel in the bathroom. He added that perhaps enrolment could be increased with this afore- mentioned sanitary improvement. At this the director smiles and agrees to "take a look withit". From beginning to end it's about 30 min- utes. Unless they have a work- shop, and then it might be an hour. But as long as they keep buying pizza I'll be there. There are the classes, they are pretty good. Every now and then one of the kids acts up. The other day this kid really pissed me off. I was going through the lesson and he decided he was going to repeat” everything I said in a high pitched squeaky voice. So I took him out in the hall and said that he had brought shame upon his entire family by showing someone in a higher position disrespect. Well...perhaps I overdid it because he started bawling. Speaking of crying the other day Vivian (one of the Korean teachers I share a class with) came into the staffroom in tears. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that half of the stu- dents in one of her classes quit. She asked the class why so many students had left and the class told her it was because she was a bad teacher and nobody liked her. Then the bell went and it was my turn to go and teach this same class. I walked in and slammed the door. The kids were very quiet and I said that "Vivian teacher is not happy and if Vivian teacher is not happy then Ian teacher is not happy." Then I gave them five pages of homework and there was no talk- ing Korean or English for the rest of the class. I don't think that they will be pulling that shit again. These examples, however, are not representative, and most of the time I and the students have a lot of fun. Some students will wa‘t at the staffroom door and insist on car- rying my books to classes and they also bring me a lot of nice gifts...and sometimes food (which I try to choke down to be polite). Basi- cally it is a very easy job and any- one with a little patience and humour should have no trouble doing it. And I think some of you might get a laugh out of this. The teach- ers at my school have nicknamed me Dr. Jeckel and Mr. Hyde. This is because they see me as two people. There is the me that wan- ders down dark alleys in search of the black market and other nasty vices. This same me will sit’ sip- ping soju (potato vodka) in the street and comment on bombing those fascist pigs in Singapore “back to the Stone Age. Then there is the me that comes to work in a suit and tie, bows at the door, and rushes to the phone between classes to cram more private les- sons into my already unmanage- able schedule. (I'm telling you, you know that you are old when you have a party to network with people instead of drink your face off.) Then there is Korea itself. The people are friendly, especially so if they find out that you are Cana- dian. The Americans have a large military presence here and some of the little pukes at the Base give foreigners a bad name. The food _ is pretty funky and if you don't like rice and squid you are going to have a problem...however, peanut butter is available on the black market near Itaewon. And the traffic... wow! Crosswalks have no meaning and the whole system seems to operate on the "rule of tonnage". Basically this means that the larger vehicle always has the right of way. Buses are King and: pedestrians are crap. Red lights mean that it is polite to blast your horn, to warn other motorists, as you zip through in excess of 70 So I hope that you found this (my last column...really I mean it) inter- esting and informative. If you want to teach in Korea there are an abun- dance of agencies in Canada and the US that advertise in the news- paper. I am also told that many of the Korean schools have web sites on the internet and these sites openly recruit foreign teachers. Or you could use the same recruiter that I did. They are Jane Reed and David Davis, tel: (604) 451-0205, fax: (604) 451-0206. Tell them Ian sent you. So “annyong kaseyo" (good bye) and remember the university Senate still sucks. Books on Fourth Phone 563-6637 Fax 563-6610 Toll Free 1-800-303-2950 1229 4th Avenue Prince George, B.C. V2L 355