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Uam Historical Park in Daejeon, South Korea

Since I’ve been in South Korea, I get about 2 or 3 emails every week from people asking me how did I get here and what my life is like now that I’m here. I answer each of these emails personally with whatever comes to mind at the time. I do it even if I barely knew them because I know how much I appreciated it when the people I knew did it for me. But now I’ll do a post for everyone who may have been too timid to send an email or a facebook message.

I’ve been here for almost 3 weeks and it has been amazing. I feel like everyday gets better than the day before. Every weekend is filled with more excitement than the weekend before. When I finally crawled into bed Tuesday night (Monday and Tuesday were a holiday), I couldn’t believe all that happened since Friday. I may get back to that later.

In order to teach in Korea, you need any Bachelors Degree from any 4-year university. Mine is in Computer Engineering. If you have teaching experience, you’ll get paid a bit more. The school pays for your housing and my school pays for my lunch.

The work hours, class size, age of the students, and number of classes will differ depending on the school. I work from 1pm-8pm. I get in at 1, go to lunch at 1:30, start teaching at 2:30, and finish my last class at 7:20pm. Some of my classes will have 3 kids while others have around 10. I know a guy who works from 9-5 and has classes with 30 kids. I teach elementary school kids and I have 3-5 classes per day.

The kids taking a picture of me taking a picture

One of the kids

One of the kids

My school has a set curriculum that I have to follow which makes it easier for me since I never taught before. I also had a week of training. A few people I’ve met say that they started teaching 15 minutes after getting to the school on their first day and others have to figure out what they’ll teach the kids. That would’ve been a mess if I was in that situation.

Now on to the fun stuff…

This past Friday I met up with a guy who lives near me and didn’t know where all the foreigners go to party. Then we met up with the guy I met the weekend before who showed me where to go. We went to the usual spots and I took pictures at the bars and met some new friends.

Daniel and me

Reading

The owner of J Rock

Saturday, I went to Seoul to hang out with a friend from back home. We met up with one of her friends and went to a New Years festival and a flea market. I made it back to my city in time to have dinner with my recruiter and a few people she knew. I met a guy there who is into photography (like I try to be) and is also a cool dude. We went to a temple Sunday to take pictures and he taught me a lot about photography.

Also on Sunday, another friend from college came to my city. He, the cool photography guy, and I went to a bar and to a noraebang (karaoke) with some people I met Friday night. We stayed out for a ridiculously long time singing songs while I filled up my 4gig SD card.

Lucky Strike

Noraebang

Noraebang

On Monday, the fellas and I wanted to go to Seoul to see what we could get into but all of the train tickets were sold out! We decided to go to Busan instead. We had no idea where to go or what to do once we got there. I called a few people and was told to go to Haeundae. The beach is there but it’s still freezing in Korea now. We went to a bar around the corner from our hotel and talked with an older Korean couple for most of the night.

Sleeping on the subway

The Korean couple

Me and ...

That’s the edited version of what all happened in this past weekend. Names were omitted to protect the guilty.

If you have any questions about life in South Korea, leave a comment or send an email to Jermil.Sadler@gmail.com.

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This is the only time you'll see me nervous.As I sat in the comfy leather seats at Chicago’s O’Hare airport waiting to board my flight to Tokyo, Japan then Seoul, South Korea, I called family and a few friends of mine. Two of my friends told me they were nervous for me and were surprised at how calm I was. Up to that point, I hadn’t thought about being nervous. So I took some time to figure out why people would be nervous in my situation and why I wasn’t.

I could see why people would expect me to be nervous. I had never lived outside of the United States of America, was going to Korea and the only Korean I could speak is “Can you speak English”, and would be doing a job that I haven’t done before.

Maybe I was being irresponsible by not being nervous. But I didn’t look at it that way.

While sitting at the airport, all I concerned myself with was having good conversations with friends and family while I waited to board my flight. I didn’t speculate on how South Korea would greet me once I arrived. I didn’t even know if I would end up in South Korea as scheduled since all my flights so far has been delayed. I may have been able to spend a night in Tokyo. Then all my worrying about South Korea would have been pointless. I should’ve been worrying about Tokyo.

I did occasionally fantasize about what the airport in Seoul would look like (about the same as any other), how long it would take to get through immigration (less than 2 minutes), and if I’ll catch the right bus to end up in Daejeon (caught the express train the next morning). But I saw it as exciting and not something to worry about.

I had American dollars, American Express travelers checks, and Korean won. I figured those would get me some answers if needed. I also had the cellphone number to my recruiter who would meet me at the Daejeon bus station in case I got too confused.

But most of all, I had a 13 hour flight to Tokyo to survive before I felt I should concern myself with being nervous about teaching Korean kids two days after I land. However, with only two hours of sleep the night before, I figured the majority of the airborne hours would be spent in dreamland.

No, I was not nervous. But I do appreciate having friends who care enough to be nervous for me when I’m too in the moment to be nervous for myself. I also appreciate the friends and family who aren’t nervous for me because they believe (maybe mistakenly) I’ll be alright either way.

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An awesome picture of an awesome statueI should not be in Korea right now. I won’t even consider the practical and societal reasons why I never realistically thought I’d be living in an Asian country. Based on the events that happened on the day of my departure, I really shouldn’t have made it. But as stated in The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho, “When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.”

I woke up at 5am to make it to my 8:12am flight from Detroit to Chicago. After all of the extremely last-minute things that I did during my last morning in America, we left at about 6:45. I made it to the check-in computer at 7:13 and the screen told me it was too late for me to check-in. I figured it wanted me to be there one hour early and I was only one minute late.

I talked to someone behind the counter and got my bags checked. I asked the lady if the problem was that I had to be there an hour before my departure time. She told me that I had to be there 2 hours early (because of my international flight) but since they weren’t busy, I was okay. I had assumed that since my first flight was domestic, I didn’t have to be there 2 hours early. This story could have ended right here!!!

The view from the roof of the school I teach at

I made it through security and to the gate with plenty of time to spare. Snow started falling in Chicago and my flight was delayed a bit. While I waited, I noticed on the screens at the other gates that all of the flights to Chicago after mine were cancelled!

When I called STA Travel to book my flight to Korea a few weeks ago, I was originally given a 10:55am flight to Chicago. I had gone to the University of Michigan with my sister later that day and stopped by the STA Travel office there to finalize everything. One of the agents there suggested that I take the earlier flight in case of delays. If it wasn’t for her, this story would have been over here!!!

He became pure light

We boarded the flight in Detroit and had to sit on the plane with the engines off for 30 minutes because of delays at Chicago. If I had kept that later flight and even if it wasn’t canceled, the delays would have caused me to miss my flight to Korea because my layover would’ve only been 45 minutes. Again, this story would have been over here!!!

The departure screens in Tokyo

During my flight to Korea, we stop in Tokyo to change planes. The flight to Tokyo was also delayed due to plane maintenance and we left at 1:15pm instead of noon. I overheard someone saying we would not make the flight to Seoul that night! But during the flight, the pilot announced that all of the connecting flights out of Tokyo would be held so we wouldn’t have to worry about missing out flights. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have made it to Korea until the next day (if I was lucky).

We landed in Tokyo about 15 minutes before my flight to Seoul was scheduled to take off. But that flight was delayed for an hour to ensure we all made it on.

All of the events that occurred during that really long day feeds my belief that this is something that is meant to happen for me and I am exactly where I am supposed to be in life. What do you think???

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Two days before I left for Korea, my dad and I found ourselves near our old neighborhood. We came up with the idea of driving by our old house. from there, I suggested we drive by my old elementary school. Then another school and another school. I took pictures of all of them (or what’s left of them).

The house I grew up in

The lot where Robinson's Elementary used to be

The lot where Robinson's Elementary used to be

Gesu Catholic School

Hampton Elementary.  I caught the bus to Bates Academy from here.

Bates Academy

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