Day 2 – Sunday
We
enjoyed a lazy morning and got out and about around 10:30, which is actually a
horrible time to be looking for breakfast in Korea.
Nothing is open! Korean bars
don’t close until the sun comes up, so since the guesthouse is in a University
area, it’s virtually a ghost town at that time of day. Even in normal areas, food isn’t served
until at LEAST 11 or 12, often not even until 1 pm. I finally ducked into a GS 25 (convenience
store) to buy some triangle gimbap (regular tuna and spicy tuna) for
breakfast. Mom and Dad gave them a brave
try... Mom ended up liking it and Dad was apathetic. We finally found a Dunkin Donuts that served
breakfast sandwiches and split a couple of those as well. It was definitely a fusion Korean-American
breakfast!
On the subway, there is specific seating for old, pregnant, and/or
crippled people. Because of his goatee,
which has some “very light blonde” going on, Koreans think my dad is reeeaally
old. Every time we hopped on the subway,
some younger Korean would give him their seat (remember, Korea is a Confucian
society where age influences most social interactions). What really cracked us up was when the older
Koreans would think that Mom or Dad qualified for the special seats on the
subway. This particular morning, we
headed off in search of an updated free Korean Travel Guide, cause my copy that
I sorta lifted from a hostel is out of date. Anyway, we hopped on the subway and Dad was
invited to sit next to the kindest old Korean man. He spoke perfect English and said something
about “old guys like us” to Dad, but it turns out that he was EIGHTY! This guy had around 30 years on Dad, but
thought they were roughly the same age.
Kekeke! He told us his incredible
history: his father was a conscripted officer in the Japanese military in World
War Two, as a result of the Japanese “Black Umbrella” over Korea at the
time. He was killed in action in the
only battle that Japan fought against the USSR at the very end of the war. Our new friend was born in Tokyo, but moved
back to Korea after his father died when he was just a child. He shared pictures of his son and his family
and joked about having opportunities to travel to the US because his
daughter-in-law wasn’t strict with the family budget.
When we reached our stop and said
goodbye, we headed to find the Korean Tourism Organization. Mom and Dad particularly “enjoyed” the long
walk in the fabulous mid-day heat and humidity.
Along the way, a high school student stopped them for a picture with an
upside-down world map, which she needed for a school project. We also passed a Texas bar! We tried to take a group shot with the sign... Anyway, we finally found the tourism place, but my new 2012
guide isn’t as great at the 2009 that I’ve gotten so many miles out of. Oh well.
Next, we headed to Gyeongbokgung,
one of the “Big Five” Palaces in Seoul. It’s
so beautiful this time of year! A
complete 180 from the weather last time I was there in February! As we were leaving, we happened to run into
one of my Korean friends from work who was visiting the palace with her
family! She actually lived in College
Station, TX becuase her husband worked at TAMU for a bit. We even lived on the same street at one
point. I mentioned her in this post afew months ago. Anyway, it was neat to
run into them and meet her Aggie husband!
Gig’em.
At the end of the day, we headed
out for a baseball game! We got tickets
to see the Doosan Bears play the Lotte Giants.
Instead of team names by city (aka Houston Astros, Atlanta Braves,
etc.), corporations sponsor teams for each city. For example, my local team in Gwangju is
called the Kia Tigers. The Doosan Bears
are one of the Seoul teams and the Lotte Giants are out of Busan. Baseball isn’t necessarily a Korean thing,
but boy have Koreans have made it their OWN!
Baseball games over here are worth a trip if you ever make a visit to
Korea. Mom and I bought those gel-coolie neck ties in the Bear's colors, so we were both festive and cool :) We had beers and gimbap and other
yummy Korean snacks while we watched the game.
The beer guy walking around actually had a KEG in a backpack device and
poured draft beer right there at your seat.
How cool is that? We had pretty
terrible seats on the first row, right behind a concrete wall that really made
it hard to see for us short folks, but one of the perks of being a foreigner on
the front row is that you attract a lot of attention! People thought it was pretty hilarious to see
a foreign ajusshi and ajumma (older man and woman), cause most foreigners
around here are either 20- to 30-something English teachers or military. Thus, my parents were quite an anomaly! Several people made an effort to visit with
us, like the cute couple behind us and this funny girl who kept asking me questions
during the game. Korean fans do baseball
so much better than we do at home!
Thunder sticks are everywhere and there is a ton of chanting and
cheering as a group throughout the whole game.
We took a ton of pictures and had a bit of fun posing like Koreans. My parents are so cute ;) If you’re ever bored in a given inning, just look for the cheerleaders
(yes, cheerleaders at a baseball game!) and mascots. They’re sure to be doing something
entertaining for the crowd! If you’re
lucky, you’ll get to see The Wave. I saw
it at a Kia Tigers game a while back. (I've heard that once in a while, they'll even do a Slow-Motion Wave.
That's something I'd love to see, and it's definitely unheard of at MLB games; Americans don't have the
patience and/or we-are-all-one attitude for that!) The one I saw went around 6 times before something exciting happened on the field and
distracted the crowd, but it didn’t just stop from boredom the way it always
does at Astros games! Go Korea! Unfortunately
for us, the Bears lost. We still bought
t-shirts. (Mom wore hers to an Astros
game Friday night and at least the Astros won!)
Here are some pics to go with the stories! Enjoy :)
End of Day 2! Stay
tuned...
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