<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2024 16:24:36 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>South Korea</category><category>Thoughts</category><category>Randomness</category><category>Life</category><category>Travel</category><category>Culture</category><category>Places</category><category>Work</category><category>Outdoors</category><category>Philippines</category><category>Friends</category><category>Food</category><category>Occasions</category><category>Celebrities</category><category>Home and Living</category><category>Videos</category><category>Government</category><category>Music/Recording</category><category>Investments</category><category>Financial</category><category>Koreanovela</category><category>Movies</category><category>Religion</category><category>Fashion</category><category>History</category><category>House Rental</category><category>Language</category><category>Nature</category><category>Personality Development</category><category>Politics</category><category>Television</category><category>Theatre</category><category>Transportation</category><category>Busan</category><category>CCAP</category><category>Grooming</category><category>Hallyu</category><category>Health</category><category>Job Interviews</category><category>Kids</category><category>Seoul</category><category>The Shelf</category><category>Bicycles</category><category>Books</category><category>Careers</category><category>Cyber-Do&#39;s</category><category>Drinks</category><category>Korean Men</category><category>Mountains</category><category>School</category><category>Temple Stay</category><category>63 Building</category><category>Boryeong Mud Festival</category><category>Business</category><category>Driving</category><category>Facebook</category><category>Family</category><category>Han River</category><category>Honey</category><category>Internet</category><category>Japan</category><category>Jason Mraz</category><category>Jimjilbang</category><category>Justin Bieber</category><category>Kara</category><category>Massages</category><category>Ninja Assassin</category><category>Pets</category><category>Psychology</category><category>Rain</category><category>Seminar</category><category>Seoraksan</category><category>Sports</category><category>Suicide</category><category>Sushi</category><category>Telecommunications</category><category>Wax Museum</category><category>Won</category><category>Yeouido</category><category>Zuckerberg</category><title>~~Seoul-iloqy~~</title><description>Juvenile Scripts of a Flip&#39;s Very Own Koreanovela</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-2362538875548360143</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Aug 2010 05:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-02T15:10:48.105+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Business</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Financial</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Korean Men</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>Hyundai Executive Challenges Korean Ways</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;(A WSJ excerpt)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Ted Chung is a rarity among business executives in South Korea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;He doesn&#39;t care about how many people are reporting to him. He socializes with employees no matter what their job is in the company. He openly solicits and publicizes complaints about his company. And he doesn&#39;t drive around in a black car, standard issue for an executive of his stature (His is blue).&lt;br /&gt;
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Mr. Chung since 2003 has been president and chief executive officer of Hyundai Card and Hyundai Capital, the financial services companies that are part of the same business group as Hyundai Motor Co.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Résumé&lt;br /&gt;
Education: B.A., Seoul National University, majored in French literature; M.B.A., Massachusetts Institute of Technology.&lt;br /&gt;
Career: Norton Industrial Ceramics, Boston; director of international trading, Hyundai Corp., executive jobs at Hyundai Mobis in Tokyo, San Francisco, San Diego and Seoul; president and CEO of Hyundai Card and Hyundai Capital since 2003.&lt;br /&gt;
Extracurricular: Skiing, horseback riding, sending messages on Twitter (diegobluff)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He led one of the most successful—and well-known—turnarounds in recent Korean corporate history. Facing a $900 million loss in 2003, Mr. Chung sold a 43% stake in both companies to GE Financial Services Co. and then adopted GE&#39;s risk-assessment practices. He pruned lower-profit customers and adopted sophisticated brand management techniques to re-shape the image of both firms.&lt;br /&gt;
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To Korean customers, the change is most visible at Hyundai Card, which has gone from fourth-place to first in transaction value. With a blend of design, marketing and high-quality service, the company created an air of exclusivity and aspiration around its credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;
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To make such changes, Mr. Chung attacked much of what&#39;s traditional about Korean corporate life, blowing up notions of lifetime employment and age-based seniority. He showed dozens of top executives the door and allowed employees to shape their own career path rather than being assigned jobs randomly, as is common in big Korean firms.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mr. Chung, 50 years old, first engineered a radical corporate change when he was assigned to lead a factory in Mexico of another Hyundai Motor-related company, called Hyundai Mobis. &quot;That was the most important stage of my business life,&quot; he says. Last year, Hyundai Card and Hyundai Capital produced a net profit of $714 million. Mr. Chung, meanwhile, has become one of the most widely followed Korean executives on Twitter. &lt;br /&gt;
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He spoke recently at his office in Seoul with Evan Ramstad. Some excerpts:&lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ:What was your first job?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: My very first job was at Norton Industrial Ceramics in Boston. It&#39;s a ceramics engineering company. They make ceramics for semiconductors and the Cobra or Apache helicopters. And they hired me as a business development manager to develop the Korean market. I did not do too much.&lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: What did you learn there?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: Understand the company before you take a job. That company was a good company, but I couldn&#39;t understand all the chemical formulas, which I had never, ever heard of. It was kind of torture. &lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: How did that make a difference in terms of how you view career choices?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: It was a very short but good experience to work inside a U.S. company. Maybe that does not represent all U.S. companies but at least I could see what kinds of mechanisms and human relationships existed in the company. And then, I moved to Hyundai. &lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: What did you see that was different about the mechanisms or the human relationships at a U.S. company compared to a giant Korean business group?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: For example, at Hyundai, if you call in sick, they ask what&#39;s wrong and all of the doubting questions. At Norton, one time I said I was sick and I just went to New York to see my friends. And then, when I came back, I found like a hundred get-well cards in front of my door. It killed me. So, a good lesson: Don&#39;t lie. &lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: Do you have a kind of a philosophy about the workplace?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: Actually, I am trying to create the very hardest working environment with only a few good people. I do not have too many executives or too many employees. So being very selective, getting hard-working people and then very high performance, and then very high treatment, and then nice working environment and the respect. Hard-working people create pressure and productivity, but they get compensation and privacy. &lt;br /&gt;
Also, they need a break. So, unlike other [Korean] companies, we ask every executive to have at least two weeks of vacation and you don&#39;t have to make any report in advance. When it comes to business, we want people to get harder. When it comes to private things, we want to be much nicer. And employees need pride. &lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: What do you mean by pride?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: Pride in their individual work. Pride in the company. Pride in the people they are working with. &lt;br /&gt;
WSJ: Can you connect how that work culture you have created has affected the results?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: Some people just say it&#39;s about people for PR reasons, but I really mean it. This kind of working environment and flexible spirit can accommodate more talented people. I think every company should be this way. For example, we hire many people from many different backgrounds. But banks or other competitors tend to just hire people with only a financial background, which limits their imaginations. We have a very nice analyst and financial guys, but also, we have many different people. The whole picture is perfectly optimized to take a more imaginative or innovative approach to work.&lt;br /&gt;
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WSJ: What book have you been reading lately?&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Chung: Jim Collins&#39; &quot;How the Mighty Fall.&quot; Because we are not God, we will go down someday, temporarily or forever. But we want to stay in this growth mode a bit longer. Jim Collins educated me twice, how to go from good to great and how to keep your greatness one day longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/08/hyundai-executive-challenges-korean.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-1787950286390046860</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-05-10T11:45:04.258+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Careers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Investments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>The IB Job</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;
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I must admit that I never really understood what life in the investment banking sector was until I immersed myself into its daily frenzy. It has been a truck full of unsolicited pressure and work demands, and I wasn’t even part of the real action. I guess the stress is so borne out of the office walls that a mere onlooker can easily get enveloped by it. Here’s a pretty interesting chronicle of life in a securities firm.&amp;nbsp;I enjoyed reading this one:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The following article is based largely on the author’s summer internship experience at Banc of America Securities, as well as on interviews conducted with the other analysts at the bank.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Investment banking. For an eager job seeker, these two words conjure up magical images of skyscrapers silhouetted against the night sky, high-powered men in pin-striped suits making deals that change the course of the stock market, and glamorous lifestyles paid for by huge bonuses. Looking in from the outside, investment banking may indeed seem like a dream job. The mysterious and oh-so-enticing world of high finance lures the unwary with promises of big paychecks and even bigger opportunities, and hapless econ majors flock to Wall Street like bees to a honey pot. While many of them know what they are getting themselves into, having had internships or otherwise done extensive research, a fairly large portion enters investment banking with only a vague idea of what it entails or the sacrifices that it demands.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Investment Banking: The Job&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So what is investment banking? On a big-picture level, i-bankers (or just “bankers,” as they call themselves) help companies raise capital and provide them with strategic advice. What that basically means is that they assess a company’s financial capabilities and decide what would be best for that company. A company that decides to go public—Google, for instance—needs investment bankers to arrange an IPO (initial public offering). A company in need of cash may turn to an investment bank in order to raise funds through the issuance of either equity (stocks) or debt (bonds). Investment bankers also act as advisors when companies are being bought (the buy side) or sold (the sell side) and when companies merge. Additionally, there is something called a leveraged buyout (LBO), in which a public company is bought by a small group of private investors. These investors — known as “the buyout group”—finance the acquisition by levering a ton of debt on the target company and then using that company’s profits to pay off the loans. Once the debt has been paid off, the company’s cash flows can be used to line the pockets of the investors. &lt;br /&gt;
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At this point, unless you have developed an immunity from repeated exposure, all of these financial terms are probably giving you a brain rash. Leverage, mergers, acquisitions, LBOs, equity, debt, blah, blah, blah. It’s all good and well that investment bankers do all of these things, you probably want to say, but what do they actually do? There are two things that define the life of an investment banking analyst: Microsoft Excel and PowerPoint. Analysts spend so much time using one or both of these programs that they often have dreams—and nightmares—about them. Aarthi Sowrirajan, a summer analyst at Banc of America Securities (B of A), dreamed about being trapped inside an Excel cell and unsuccessfully trying to use the shortcut keys to get out. Similarly, I once woke up to find myself trying to edit a PowerPoint presentation with the joystick of my cell phone. For an analyst, spreadsheets and slides become a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;
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In general, there are four common activities that the analysts engage in. The first—and usually most hated—is spreading comps. In order to seem smarter than the average Joe who can look up a company’s financial information on Yahoo, investment banks maintain files on the companies that they do business with and on their competitors (hence the name, comps—comparable companies). Every time a company releases new financial information, analysts update the files by inputting the new data into the Excel spreadsheets that have been created expressly for that purpose. However, since companies exist only to make the bankers’ lives more difficult, each company has a slightly different method of reporting its financials. To make these companies truly comparable, analysts have to go through the companies’ public filings and adjust the financials for any nonrecurring items, hidden charges, and so forth. One of the main goals of spreading a comp is to accurately calculate the EBITDA (earnings before interest, taxes, depreciation, and amortization), which is then used by the investment bankers to approximate the company’s cash flows. &lt;br /&gt;
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Comps usually take anywhere from 20 minutes to a couple of hours, depending on the speed of the analyst and the number of nonrecurring charges that he has to adjust for. (Notice my politically incorrect use of “he” as a general pronoun. I’m allowed to do this because (a) I’m a female and (b) investment banking is a very male-dominated profession.) The company’s filings with the SEC, usually a 10-K or a 10-Q, range in size from 30 pages to 400, and the analysts have to go through all the footnotes and the management’s discussion of the operating results in order to sniff out any unusual and nonrecurring items. Unless you have the hots for accounting and financial statements, you will enjoy spreading comps about as much as going to the dentist. “I have forty comps to do, forty!” gasps David Tompkins, a first-year analyst at B of A, during his second week on the job. Yep, that’s forty visits to the dentist for poor David right there. &lt;br /&gt;
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Another common task is putting together a PIB (Public Information Book) on a company. This is considered a very simple job and analysts usually try to pass it off to the summer interns, if such creatures are present. Making a PIB involves gathering all the recent company filings and information about the company from sources such as Hoover’s and Bloomberg, making copies of the gathered materials, and binding everything together to make several books. At B of A, we had Presentation Services that would make copies and bind books for us, but at many smaller banks, the analysts have to do everything manually. In the latter case, hole-punching and fitting pages onto a spiral spine take up quite a bit of an analyst’s time. After they are made, the PIBs are distributed to everyone on the deal team and used by the team members to get smart about the company.&lt;br /&gt;
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A step above comps and PIBs is the third task—making a pitch book. This is something that investment bankers at all levels, from managing director to a lowly analyst, take part in. Pitching is key to investment banking—and it has nothing to do with baseball. Making a pitch refers to the investment bank offering its services to a prospective client—a salesman’s pitch, if you will. “It’s a sales-driven profession, a sales-driven world,” says Rebecca Jarvis, a second-year analyst at B of A. Investment bankers pitch an idea to some company (potential acquisition or divestiture, debt or equity offering, merger, etc.), with the implication that if the clients like the idea, they hire the bank. &lt;br /&gt;
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Associates and senior people usually make all the decisions about what goes into a pitch book and how to arrange the information. All that remains for the analyst to do is follow the directions and create whatever graphs and charts the senior people deem appropriate. The biggest challenge here is making sure that everything is nicely formatted and all the numbers tie together. Attention to detail is of utmost importance because prospective clients often form their opinion of the bank based on the materials presented. A sloppy pitch book could lose a bank millions of dollars in revenue. To make everything as perfect as possible, a pitch book undergoes over a dozen revisions (turns). Turning a pitch book may be as simple as inserting a footnote and taking out a few words, or it could mean making additional slides. Either way, the quest for a perfect pitch book has led to many sleepless nights for the analysts and associates.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, there is financial modeling, generally considered to be the “fun” part of being an analyst or an associate. It is also the most skill-intensive task that an analyst gets to do, requiring knowledge of the company’s operations, accounting, corporate finance, and Excel. As a simplified representation of a company’s past and future performance, a good model allows you to test your assumptions and analyze their impact on the company. There are earnings models, financing models, merger consequences models, discounted cash flow (DCF) models, and LBO models. As a new analyst or summer intern, you are unlikely to do a lot of financial modeling, but exceptions do occur. &lt;br /&gt;
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Although the abovementioned tasks are the most common, they are far from being the only activities that analysts engage in. An analyst’s life has no routine and duties vary from day to day. You might be asked to come up with an idea for a deal toy (an object to commemorate the completion of a transaction) or to prepare an interoffice newsletter, to find data on tea bags or to attend a meeting with a client. In short, you will do whatever needs to be done. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Life of an Investment Banker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now that the mystery of the actual investment banking activity has been cleared up a bit, you probably want to know if the rumors about long hours and big paychecks are true. Well, let us begin with the good part—the paychecks.&lt;br /&gt;
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The earnings of an investment banker are closely tied to how the economy is doing. Bonuses make up a large portion of the earnings, and they tend to shrink together with the Dow Jones when recession hits. Now that the economy is improving, the bonuses are going up again. A first-year analyst can expect 35-45K in bonus, a second-year analyst about 20K above that, and a third-year analyst’s bonus is about eighty grand. At the associate level and above, the bonuses can be simply huge. In contrast, the base salaries are good without being outstanding. A common figure floating around this year is 55K for starting base salary. There is also a sign-up bonus for full-time hires of about 10K. To learn more about the salaries, check out www.careers-in-finance.com/. The information there is a bit dated, but can give you a rough idea of what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;
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In addition to the salary and the bonus, investment banking comes with a few other perks. At Banc of America Securities, bankers who stay in the office past 6:30 pm (as analysts and associates always do) can order dinner worth $25 and have it be paid for. Same goes for the weekend, plus $15 for breakfast or lunch. The bank also pays for cab rides in the evening and on the weekends. And, for some unfathomable reason, the bank provides cell phones and takes care of up to $40 in monthly bills. &lt;br /&gt;
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Furthermore, if the bank wants to recruit you, you can expect to be wined and dined in high style. Events for the summer interns in Chicago have included outings to the Cubs and White Sox games (where we had front row or box seats and were booed at by the crowd for wearing suits) and dinners in great restaurants and bars. My junior mentor, Rebecca Jarvis, even treated me to a pedicure. After the recruiting is over, the new full-time hires get their share of the corporate treatment during their five-week training in New York, where they live in a hotel right on Times Square and have events every week. &lt;br /&gt;
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Having heard all this, you may be wondering why people do anything other than investment banking. It is the perfect job, right? Well, not quite. The hours that an investment banking analyst puts in are beyond anything that regular people with their nine-to-five jobs can imagine. Analysts spend 80-120 hours a week in the office. To give you some idea of what that entails, an eighty-hour week means that you’re in the office from 9 am to midnight every day of the week and five additional hours on the weekend. A 120-hour week means that you’re pulling a couple of all-nighters and working straight through the weekend. Think of the worst finals week you’ve ever had at the U of C and you might come close to what investment bankers experience on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is also a lot of pressure that comes with the job. Deadlines are looming every day. Everyone from an associate to a managing director (MD) wants things done yesterday. If there is a pitch book going out to a client next Monday, the MD wants to see it this Friday. This means that the vice president (VP) wants to see it on Wednesday, and the associate wants it completed by Tuesday morning. You, as an analyst, probably got the assignment this Monday and now have less than one day to complete the presentation. Needless to say, you are not going to be sleeping much that night. You are also likely to be working that weekend, making all the changes that the MD comes up with on Friday. The unpredictability of the business is often what makes it so difficult. Kurt Sunderman, a summer associate with B of A, admits that he had to cancel plans twice during his ten-week internship. “The worst part about this job is when, after a difficult couple of weeks, you think you have Friday night off, only to learn on Friday afternoon that you would be working that entire weekend,” reveals second-year analyst Rebecca Jarvis. She has also discovered that people unfamiliar with the business often find it difficult to comprehend the all-consuming nature of investment banking and often think that she chooses to stay in the office on a Friday or a Saturday night to avoid socializing. The lack of control over their own lives can be very frustrating to analysts, who are on call 24-7 thanks to a handy device known as a Blackberry. &lt;br /&gt;
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In general, investment banking wreaks havoc with an analyst’s social life. Juggling family and friends when you have only one night a week free becomes a virtual impossibility. That is why, Rebecca says, many of her friends are themselves analysts at B of A. They know exactly what she is going through on those late nights and are always willing to lend a hand to help her get done faster. Being friends with the people in the office mitigates the stress of the job and makes those 100-hour weeks tolerable. For Rebecca, the level of camaraderie and teamwork that she found in the office is the most surprising—and pleasant—aspect of the job.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Investment Banking as a Career Choice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now that you know something about investment banking, the big question is whether this job is right for you. Although you only work as an analyst for two or three years, it is not a decision to be made lightly. According to summer analyst Himal Agarwal, your time as an analyst can be “the hardest two years of your life,” and a summer internship is “a must” for anyone considering this profession. Vikas Sekhri, a first-year analyst, agrees with that assessment. “Definitely do an internship before doing this full-time,” he advises. Ask yourself if you would be willing to give up your life for two years and whether you will enjoy the work itself. If not, then no amount of money will be enough to make up for the hell that you will go through.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should you decide to make the sacrifices that being an investment banking analyst requires, the world is your oyster. Because of the steep learning curve and the hours spent on the job, just two years of investment banking gives you a wealth of experience and a set of marketable skills that make you a highly desirable employee. Hedge funds and private equity firms will be knocking on your door trying to hire you. If you really enjoy investment banking and wish to continue in the profession, it is possible as well. Although investment banking is never a nine-to-five job, the hours beyond the analyst level definitely improve. Associates usually get to leave the office before 9 pm on a semi-regular basis, while the senior people tend to go home before 7 pm. There are exceptions to everything, of course, and I have seen some managing directors in the office at midnight, but those instances are rare. In general, bankers above the analyst level do have some kind of life outside of work, so a long-term career in investment banking is feasible.&lt;br /&gt;
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So now you know the truth about investment banking. Is it glamorous? At times. Is it difficult and demanding? Oh, yes. Is it worth it? You decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/07/ib-job.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnmaNOdXvbqQyRpGxxKh_7ESVawbGNmUg54pjWJUPMkgcT4uBRPWTBx5BerBaR41X-Kv8u-erwfkrr-36NWF8aMKWp5QZ3jTPzhMJMExp8RwAE7daGivvCbODHoW78CsbkCYdE26XMKEgR/s72-c/Investment+Bank.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-8135572115732484814</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-14T21:27:15.273+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cyber-Do&#39;s</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Internet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><title>Korea Is World&#39;s Fastest Internet</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE75rLWUYuI/AAAAAAAABl8/lvH0lLWcJ14/s1600/Korea-Japan-Fastest-Internet-Speed-Connection.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;134&quot; hw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE75rLWUYuI/AAAAAAAABl8/lvH0lLWcJ14/s200/Korea-Japan-Fastest-Internet-Speed-Connection.png&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aka mai Technologies, an internet information agency, released its 2009 “State of the Internet” report, which lists the top 100 fastest internet cities in the world. Of the one hundred, 59 Asian cities made it to the list, dominated by, who else, Japan and Korea. And get this, Korea surpassed Japan at the no. 1 spot! Now, where is Masan, South Korea again? I might want to set up my own PC &lt;em&gt;bang&lt;/em&gt; business in that city. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE6AiKBJ2cI/AAAAAAAABls/xLzKMYfFaD4/s1600/internet+cities.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; hw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE6AiKBJ2cI/AAAAAAAABls/xLzKMYfFaD4/s200/internet+cities.jpg&quot; width=&quot;153&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The speed figures (kbps) can really get very shocking, especially if you are like me who&#39;s long thrived with third-world speed levels, which is still 10x less when compared with the 100th fastest. The average internet broadband speed in the Philippines is at 2,000 kbps (2 mbps), while Koreans enjoy effin&#39; 40,000+ kbps (40mbps). Come on!&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s a sure reverse culture shock that I&#39;m am going to get once I return to the Philippines. Korea&#39;s fast internet has been home to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-new-koreas-got-worlds-fastest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE75rLWUYuI/AAAAAAAABl8/lvH0lLWcJ14/s72-c/Korea-Japan-Fastest-Internet-Speed-Connection.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-1996461696739156146</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2010 15:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-27T23:52:44.510+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fashion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personality Development</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><title>Ear-loves!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE79xLKoD5I/AAAAAAAABmE/FjDOJ1dtLfY/s1600/IMGP0286.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; hw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE79xLKoD5I/AAAAAAAABmE/FjDOJ1dtLfY/s200/IMGP0286.JPG&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I have developed this special spending vice on fancy earrings since I got here in South Korea, and it’s a spending predicament I find so hard to resist in a country that has long been branded as fashion freaks. Now I don’t know why I decided to throw my personal efforts to looking good straight up to my ears, but I must say that jewelries really do a great job in accentuating. Earrings are probably the only jewelry piece that anyone will see me wearing aside from a watch on my left wrist. Watches are already part of my wardrobe staples, the kind that would make feel me instantly uncomfortable not wearing. I won’t be surprised if in a matter of a while, I’ll treat earrings as such. &lt;br /&gt;
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Korean earrings can really go bold and daring with its myriad of designs here. My, I see them everywhere and they transform me to this behemoth of an obsessive-compulsive buyer. I prefer studs than dangling earrings. I just think that pearls, crystals, and gemstones as studs look more posh, as compared to the foxy and playful effects of a dangling pair of earrings. I still own a few dangling earrings, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I went out with my CCAP friends this one afternoon and decided to give them earrings as gifts, since my two middle school student buddies even came from as far as Gangwon-do just to see me and have a tour around Seoul. I also wanted to give something back to them since they let me stay at their house in the province. &lt;br /&gt;
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We had an early dinner at Mr. Pizza (pretty much like the famous Pizza Hut, except that it has a special leaning towards women) and presented to them my gifts, only to found out that the girls didn’t want to accept them because they have no piercing as of yet. They went on explaining that it is because their mother won’t allow them to wear earrings until they reach high school, so as not to encourage excessive physical efforts to becoming beautiful. The school also does not allow students to have piercings and wear earrings in their elementary and middle school years.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now why does this story of “repression” (haha) suddenly make me understand more why some Korean women dress and accessorize the way that they currently do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/07/ear-loves.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TE79xLKoD5I/AAAAAAAABmE/FjDOJ1dtLfY/s72-c/IMGP0286.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-6266670723677589340</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2010 15:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-05T11:41:10.642+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebrities</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Suicide</category><title>Copycat Suicide</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCzefV9NXuI/AAAAAAAABkk/3PiYy_plvNA/s1600/parkyongha1-1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;151&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCzefV9NXuI/AAAAAAAABkk/3PiYy_plvNA/s200/parkyongha1-1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;And so the WERTHER effect holds up in South Korea. COPYCAT SUICIDE that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It even sounds a little weird&amp;nbsp;to hear for the first time. I mean, why would suicide be worth-emulating in the first place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This well-known type of suicide serves as a model, in the absence of protective factors, for the next suicide. It occasionally spreads through a school system, through a community, or in terms of a celebrity suicide wave, nationally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The massive wave of emulation suicides after a widely publicized suicide is known as the Werther effect, following the Werther novel of Goethe. To prevent this type of suicide, it is customary in some countries for the media to discourage suicide reports except in special cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Yet in South Korea, it’s seems to be the staple dish served by its journalists, whenever possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If not, I wouldn’t have quickly read about the suicide of well-known actor and singer, Park Yon Ha. He is the first Hallyu actor to kill himself after a series of celebrity suicides by females in South Korea in recent years. I personally feel sad because I have been a fan of him since the successful debut of Winter Sonata, where he was a part of. He also starred in another Korean drama in the Philippines called &quot;Loving You&quot;, and I completed the whole series as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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According to reports, the probable main cause of his death was stress-- stress from his newly-built, yet losing business and his father&#39;s health. His father is currently suffering from stomach cancer, that he couldn&#39;t bear the thought of losing him. As mentioned in reports, the actor used an electrical cord to hang himself dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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The suicide rate in South Korea has long alarmed the world, and while so much praise can be said about the country&#39;s progress, it somehow makes me think if it&#39;s the price that people have to pay for such easier life. Celebrities have all the money in the world, which society has commonly equated to an easier pursuit of happiness. But I guess, it doesn&#39;t seem to always fit that way.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is really sad. South Koreans are all obsessed with how they physically look... the weight, the skin, the eyes... yet they don&#39;t know how to give importance to their mental health. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/copycat-suicide.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCzefV9NXuI/AAAAAAAABkk/3PiYy_plvNA/s72-c/parkyongha1-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-7346639500698630197</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2010 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-12T17:39:02.333+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Music/Recording</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theatre</category><title>Korean Concert for Foreign Residents</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhaImgtefI/AAAAAAAABlc/rO-_CmpMRJM/s1600/doll+music.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhaImgtefI/AAAAAAAABlc/rO-_CmpMRJM/s200/doll+music.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I’ve never really been a hardcore music aficionado, ‘though I’d like to think that I know how to appreciate a generally pleasant sound. What makes is especially easier for people to practice such appreciation is when a good venue allows for that music to be showcased in the first place. And well, South Korea simply knows how to do that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Now for someone like me in the newer generation who’s practically been baptized by the era of electric guitars and synthesizers, it would initially be hard to appreciate old wooden pipes with holes to do the trick in creating music. But again, South Korea isn’t a fusion of culture and technology not to entice anyone to go ahead and see what wooden sticks and several strings could do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;FUSION. Koreans are just so in-love with the word, by the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhAsbllBJI/AAAAAAAABks/fYxJBITrlGc/s1600/IMGP0207.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhAsbllBJI/AAAAAAAABks/fYxJBITrlGc/s200/IMGP0207.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/”http://www.kfcenter.or.kr/english”&quot;&gt;The Korean Foundation Cultural Center &lt;/a&gt;(KFCC) is a private organization that promotes Korean culture to the world through a variety of programs and activities that cater most especially to the growing number of foreigners in the country. The organization has since held a yearly, free concert for foreigners which they aptly call, “Korea Foundation Free Concert for Foreigners”. Oh, okay, that’s how they called it last year when I caught on their 2009 performance. I just had to notice that this time around, they are calling it the “Korea Foundation Free Concert for Foreign Residents”. I would like to think that the title change doesn’t really mean to discriminate, and is more geared to invite those who are genuinely willing to be exposed and enlightened by Korean culture. I mean, any foreigner who stays and becomes a resident must’ve adapt to a certain level of Korean culture for them to want to stay longer than any other foreigners who are just in South Korea for a short-time vacation.&lt;br /&gt;
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The concert was held at the hall of the famous Namsangol Hanok Village. One has to get out of Chungmuro Station (Line 3 or 4, exit 7) and take a slight uphill walk to the venue. Their line-up for this year was a soloist music player and a traditional music girl group.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhMPnwaHBI/AAAAAAAABk0/Lm6hRrItGrQ/s1600/Piri.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;98&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhMPnwaHBI/AAAAAAAABk0/Lm6hRrItGrQ/s200/Piri.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The soloist, Ahn Eunkyung, is a “piri” player. A piri is an eight-hole woodwind instrument that has a double reed. It pretty much looks like a flute except that it is played to point towards the player, instead of sideways like&amp;nbsp;that of a typical flute. For a small and thin instrument like a piri, it&#39;s really amazing to hear a trumpet-like sound&amp;nbsp;in it. And there is something really commendable with the soloist&#39;s grace and poise while playing the small instrument. To have that humongous grasp of air all throughout the performance is outrightly&amp;nbsp;amazing. Ahn Eunkyung&#39;s playlist for the evening were all instrumentals joined by her very own band.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the other hand, the traditional girl group Miji, dubbed as the &quot;Girls&#39; Generation&quot; of traditional Korean music, is&amp;nbsp;composed of eight ladies. One is the group&#39;s vocalist, while the rest are experts in their own instruments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;One &lt;em&gt;saenghwang&lt;/em&gt; player (Saenghwang is a wind instrument used in Korean ceremonial court music. It is constructed with many bamboo pipes mounted in a wind chest, and it&amp;nbsp;is blown through a spout-like mouthpiece.) &lt;br /&gt;
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How South Korea promotes and preserves&amp;nbsp;their culture through music, especially at these fast-changing times is really very impressive. The country just don&#39;t get to treasure traditional musical instruments, they get to discover talents in expressing such music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/korean-concert-for-foreign-residents.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TDhaImgtefI/AAAAAAAABlc/rO-_CmpMRJM/s72-c/doll+music.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-1845790491691318799</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-04T06:51:19.781+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">History</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel</category><title>The Jeju Hospitality</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TFAaed5TpgI/AAAAAAAABmU/xuGRQPrcINg/s1600/IMG_2925.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; bx=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TFAaed5TpgI/AAAAAAAABmU/xuGRQPrcINg/s200/IMG_2925.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jeju Island has always been representative of the sunnier side of South Korea, boasting of the most pristine that their beaches could get. The country calls the island their very own Hawaii, so summer is what’s supposed to define anyone’s vacation at the place. For mine ‘though, it was all rain and hospitality. It was a complete yank out of what’s typical and supposedly more enjoyable, but I may well pride myself of creating my intimately-crafted trips that are downright fulfilling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I purposely went on the June 25 to 27 weekend because a friend who lives in Jeju will be spending her summer vacation on the said dates and offered her home to me. I therefore decided to bug her as she spends time with her family (haha, bad!). Her house in Jeju City is just fifteen minutes away from the airport, so the travel wasn’t that hard except that it rained as soon as I arrived in Jeju.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;June 25 (Friday) &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I sure woke my friend up at 10am when I called from down the porch of their apartment. But being the kind and hospitable Korean that she is, she welcomed me to her family’s house. My friend even offered me her very own room to sleep for two nights. &lt;br /&gt;
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We immediately talked about how to go about my weekend trip, since the rain has sure wrecked my supposed trip to the beach and the famous Halla Mountain. I suddenly had no choice but to feast on the MANY indoor museums that the small island has. Anyway, my friend booked my Saturday on an official bus tour, thanks to her mom’s friend who helped us. The friend works in a local travel agency&amp;nbsp;in Jeju City.&lt;br /&gt;
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While my Saturday has been fixed, I still had the rainy Friday afternoon so off we went to the Jeju National Museum. Jeju, which by the way is the only special autonomous island province in South Korea, has a very interesting story. I found it amusing how my friend said that Jeju came about from a series of volcanic activity from under the sea, with lava pushing its way up, freezing and forming that island that is now Jeju. She said it also explains the famous black-holed rocks that can be found only in the island.&lt;br /&gt;
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We then had snack in a tea shop where I got to eat 수제비. It&#39;s a Korean traditional soup made out of dough flakes torn by hand. The dough was very chewy and a bit heavy on the stomach. It&#39;s a soup normally eaten during the rainy days. I ate this with hot&amp;nbsp;tea, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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A dinner and a yoga class came after the rainy historic stroll and tea shop visit.&amp;nbsp;My one-hour primer on stretching proved how futile my body&amp;nbsp;has become&amp;nbsp;and how it will eventually take a toll on me if I don’t live more healthily. My friend was of course amazing. She might turn out inspiring for me, when I finally decide to take yoga classes, too. I am still thinking about it, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend’s mother woke up extra early for me today so she could send me off to the White Beach Hotel where the tour bus is waiting. As I have mentioned, she helped me book a tour package in Jeju. It still rained this day so it became easy for me to give up on seeing a beach or the Halla Mountain. How the itinerary went was generally fine, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) A Souvenir Shop. I ended up buying myself a sepia-dyed summer hat. I love!&lt;br /&gt;
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2) A mini-horse track. I think this was solely meant to generate money from any tourist’s supposed exhilarating experience of riding… a donkey (toinks!). I didn’t buy the gimmick, though. A picture riding on horse shells out 30,000 won, apart from the riding fee. It’s a guided ride, since the track is pretty small. I found it too boring, and come on, it was raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3) A horse show. Pretty interesting, I must say, considering that it’s my first time to see one. The performers were Mongolians and it was nice seeing Genghis Khan’s descendants. The horse skills of these performers must be genetic. I’ve always had this picture of Gengis Khan mounted on his horse and holding his shield.&lt;br /&gt;
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4) Ilchul Land. It is a family resort complex that owns a tropical botanical garden theme. One of its main attractions is the Micheon Cave. I will never forget how chilly it was inside. South Korean caves are actually cool, because they literally are. Haha. It’s a bit different from how caves are in the Philippines. There, the caves may not be “air-conditioned”, but the rocks and formation are as raw as it gets, and my, they can be genuinely beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
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I then worked on a solo flight to the famous Jeju Love Land, an outdoor, sex-themed museum. The sun finally showed up by the late afternoon (around 5 pm) so I was able to stroll in the said museum park. It’s a naughty place. I mean, it should get that way.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend then had to call me in the middle of the stroll to remind me about our dinner appointment with her aunt, who wanted to see her niece on vacation. I rushed my way back home and had eel for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;
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The dinner was then followed by a night stroll by the beach. My friend’s father was kind enough to drive us to the sea and let us get some fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;
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The rain resumed today, but the family still went out do their Sunday service. The father who drove us the night before is a Protestant and invited me over this day. I said yes to the invitation. It was a solemn service that I just lip-numbed all throughout, but what I especially loved about the Protestant service is the intimacy of the whole ceremony and genuine fellowship that comes afterwards. I was the only foreigner in that particular service, so it was a little uneasy, but I hope I did justice to my lack of knowledge on the solemnity of the occasion by being quiet. I did not understand a single word because the readings were spoken using the Korean language.&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s not always that we meet extra-ordinarily good people who would welcome us into their homes-- send us to the bus stop and drive us to the seashore. I may not get the summer sun that I wanted from Jeju, but I sure got the warmth from such genuine kindness and hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This new CHEF is actually a beat box action comedy show (and that’s copying its promotional one-liner). I’d like to think that it’s actually that and much, much more. I enjoyed the show very much, and I can even say that it’s way, way better than NANTA and JUMP. It should well work that way because CHEF is the combined concepts of both plays. CHEF was actually produced by the makers of the equally successful martial-arts theatre show, JUMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But NANTA suddenly became too simple of a plot compared to CHEF. CHEF is that proud bibimpap-maker that showcases the popular Korean dish to the world. The play is a chef&#39;s epic search for the secret recipe of Korea&#39;s gastronomic delight. He journeys towards time to achieve both culinary and spiritual enlightenment with the Wulin Warrior-cooks. I actually saw the play with two other friends, and one of them said that CHEF not only promoted bibimpap as a delicious Korean dish, but as a healthy meal-- something that promotes well-being. &lt;br /&gt;
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Now,&amp;nbsp;similarities of CHEF with the play JUMP became apparent with the myriad of talents that were showcased, which even went beyond martial arts. CHEF had amazing beat box sounds, traditional music, modern operatic tunes, and a capella combined. There were also B-boy stunts involved, plus&amp;nbsp;a pack of comedy that sure sent me to more laughs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The play was held at the art hall of the very posh Times Square mall, a newly-established building around the Yeongdeung-po area. It is by the way one of my most favorite places in Seoul, which made the whole CHEF experience enjoyably great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/chef.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCyrW7R4tdI/AAAAAAAABhs/GHMPeG45f9o/s72-c/IMGP0151.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-2857630411525256795</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2010 11:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-01T19:50:36.029+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CCAP</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home and Living</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Language</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outdoors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Temple Stay</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><title>CCAP Caravan</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCopYyhHkvI/AAAAAAAABf8/2Wzp4zJHpvA/s1600/IMGP0057.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCopYyhHkvI/AAAAAAAABf8/2Wzp4zJHpvA/s200/IMGP0057.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;“It is already one thing to be happy in the company of children; To be genuinely humbled by their hopes and dreams as I experience life with them is another...”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It may be because my stay in South Korea is already numbered, but for whatever reason it is, I find no excuse in not expressing my sincerest gratitude to UNESCO’s Cross-Cultural Awareness Program (CCAP) for including me in their roster of volunteers for this year’s caravan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Not everyone is privileged to be at arm’s reach to what this diverse world has to offer, and the CCAP caravan is simply the perfect wheel to be close to where the most curious minds are willing to be opened. So armed with my curtain poles and plastic cups (yeehah!), I went onboard with the whole UNESCO crew to Gangwon Province for a two-day cultural immersion.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I have earlier met up and coordinated with my interpreter and co-teacher for this special cultural class, for there was just so much excitement that I would not want to put to waste. I had to remind myself that even though I will get the perks of traveling and seeing a new place, it is the students’ learning that I should put more weight on.&lt;br /&gt;
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After four hours of travel, we finally reached the mountainous and foggy municipality of Dogye and headed to the all-girls middle school to prepare for our cultural classes. The bannered countries include Japan, India, Germany, Slovenia, Kazakhstan, and the Philippines. We were promptly welcomed by the school head and the teachers, and were even rendered a dance by the students before we went to set-up our own separate classes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DAY 1- FIRST ROUND of the PHILIPPINE CULTURAL CLASSES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The class progressed from video-aided lectures to fun dance demonstrations that sure put my resourcefulness to the extreme challenge. The Philippines has long prided itself of its skillful and graceful folk dances adorned with equally traditional materials like bamboo poles and glassed candles. While these materials are a little hard to provide, the curtain poles for the Tinikling (traditional dance) and the plastic cups for the Pandanggo sa Ilaw (another traditional dance) served to be humble, yet extremely resourceful alternatives. The girls had fun balancing the cups on their heads and jumping over the tapped beats of the two poles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCoptvdm3KI/AAAAAAAABgM/cte3Fk-TRy4/s1600/Onni%27s.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCoptvdm3KI/AAAAAAAABgM/cte3Fk-TRy4/s200/Onni%27s.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that first round of formal CCAP classes, it was time for everyone to chill and enjoy the rest of the afternoon off by going around the mountains and mists that define the province of Gangwon-do. School teachers, foreign volunteers, and local students joined together on a hike to the famous Hwanseon Cave. This was where I got to meet Haeri, my home-stay partner. Her family has been kind enough to offer their house for me and Yuree, my KIV (Korean Interpreter Volunteer), as we intended to spend the night at the province. It definitely made me enjoy the very steep monorail ride more, as well as the steel bars and stairs that we had to walk on inside the cave. It sure was a pleasure talking and bonding with my Korean student and new-found friend.&lt;br /&gt;
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After the long and dark stroll inside the cave, our tummies were rightfully replenished by a mouth-watering array of ‘temple’ food. I have never really appreciated eating vegetables until I got to South Korea. No wonder monks in the temple live longer… it is because they live simply and they eat healthily.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was indeed a very homey abode, with a kind mother who prepared well for our one-night stay. After fetching and driving us to their house, Haeri’s mother let us use one of her daughter’s bedrooms (Haeri’s older sister’s room). She also let us eat small cherries, which she got from their backyard, as we spent the rest of the night sharing stories and experiences. I couldn’t be more thankful to have Yuree around to help me relay what I wanted to tell the mother and what I needed to say whenever the mother asked me questions. I also feel grateful for the interest that they showed in wanting to know more about my country just as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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The night ended with a very much enjoyed and heartfelt talk with Hae-ri, Hae-Yon (older sister), and Yu-ree. These girls sure made me miss my own sisters back in the Philippines as we also used to curl up in the bedroom to have occasional “girl talks”. I would like to think that despite my little language handicap, I was able to get myself across in the same way that I get to sink their messages into my heart. &lt;br /&gt;
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I mentioned about being humbled by somebody’s hopes and dreams at the beginning of this little story, and it is actually from the very strong-willed and independent dream of Hae-Yon to get into the best school for her education. There was just too much passion that dwelled into her. It must be from hearing Yuree’s own feat in getting into one of the best universities in Seoul, despite spending most of her school life in Daegu, a province in South Korea. The foreign face that she saw in me might also have contributed, in letting her realize how cultural diversity can go and how much there is beyond the foggy mountains that wall her Gangwon-do hometown.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DAY 2- SECOND ROUND of the PHILIPPINE CULTURAL CLASSES &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There was littler time allotted for the second class which I led this time around. In trying to spark more interest from the Philippine culture, I shared some tourist spots in the country, discussed the connecting history between the Philippines and South Korea, and compared the lives of Filipino and South Korean students. The heavier themes were nonetheless balanced out by teaching the students a common Filipino game that they enjoyed. I have always regarded Korean students as generally shy, but it did not really take long before we brought out the perky sides in them with that game that prompted some ladies to shake their hips in front of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;GANGNEUNG DANOJE FESTIVAL &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a fine Saturday afternoon that I personally enjoyed with my co-CEV’s and KIV friends. The festival was of course jam-packed with people who wanted to see a number of “sameulnori” performances. There were booths that gave visitors or tourists several Korean traditional activities to try out like fan, mask, and tile paintings. There were also free&lt;em&gt; tteok’s&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;makgoelli’s&lt;/em&gt; for anyone who can wait for their turns in the long lines. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCoqA9HAy4I/AAAAAAAABgk/hdg_jiINS4Q/s1600/Cave.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCoqA9HAy4I/AAAAAAAABgk/hdg_jiINS4Q/s320/Cave.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The whole CCAP caravan experience is a testament to such fleeting fulfillment of reaching out and contributing to a more open exchange and dialogue of life and culture. Apart from traveling and being able to set foot on a new place, there is that special kind of hype that comes with meeting people, making friends, and strengthening personal relationships. The cultural exchange volunteers (CEVs) do not only get to teach, but oftentimes, are also being taught one of the greatest lessons of their lives. &lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you CCAP and UNESCO! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/ccap-gangwon-caravan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCopYyhHkvI/AAAAAAAABf8/2Wzp4zJHpvA/s72-c/IMGP0057.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-6368700445945499779</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2010 11:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-10T19:34:17.099+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebrities</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hallyu</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Koreanovela</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><title>Sassy Girl Goes Full House</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TBDNjV5MW9I/AAAAAAAABf0/Ii7z-oxkcX4/s1600/rian.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;153&quot; qu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TBDNjV5MW9I/AAAAAAAABf0/Ii7z-oxkcX4/s200/rian.bmp&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My attempt to suddenly show interest in Korea’s showbiz celebrities may come off lamely with this post, but I just happen to be so familiar with the characters of this very, very… let’s say, ‘cute’ news (I knew it. Nice try Ella). Just be reminded that I’ve always been a fan of a nice set of abs and a sassy personality *wink*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I wonder how Philippine koreanovela fans will react on the rumored &quot;dating&quot; relationship of singer-actor Rain and Sassy Girl lead actress Jeon Ji Hyun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I suddenly remembered this one afternoon session that I had with my officemates. I used to hold panel discussions in English and part of those weekly 30-minute attempts to spearhead “intelligent talks” was a chance for each participant to share to everyone their “Top News for the Day”. This new girl then shared this news about a well-known Korean actress who went open with her relationship with an “ugly and less popular (thus, less rich) celebrity”, quoting a guy colleague this time who went in unison with the girl’s news to share. The attitude didn’t really shock me since such scrutinizing tendencies of the more common people to these mainstream media personalities seem to be universal. Whether good or bad, we simply have a say over the lives of these celebrities for the mere fact that they are public figures that we pay to pore over.&lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, Bi and Ji Hyun are my cutest couple to date. I think of the personalities of their portrayed characters in Full House and Sassy Girl, and I imagine a fun riot! Oh such effect of these hyped Korean dramas… and I know, I am so behind already. Unless anyone gives me the dubbed copies, I won’t be seeing a new Korean movie or TV series anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/sassy-girl-goes-full-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TBDNjV5MW9I/AAAAAAAABf0/Ii7z-oxkcX4/s72-c/rian.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-914130356076959313</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2010 15:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-08T21:29:30.164+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">History</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outdoors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel</category><title>DMZ Tour</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtLTuSZRQI/AAAAAAAABgs/UJB3T6DZg-E/s1600/IMG_2576.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtLTuSZRQI/AAAAAAAABgs/UJB3T6DZg-E/s200/IMG_2576.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really have not much&amp;nbsp;&quot;smart say&quot; about the root of the conflict that is still separating North and South Korea, but one thing sure is it seems to&amp;nbsp;rake in money for both countries for as long as the so-called tension between them exists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;That’s because aside from the temples, &lt;em&gt;hanoks&lt;/em&gt;, and spas, travelers and foreigners are equally curious to see the famous DMZ or Demilitarized Zone— that strip of land that separates King JongIl and Lee Myung Bak’s minions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy3PCba6XI/AAAAAAAABjc/3v3VwYt90w0/s1600/IMG_1091.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy3PCba6XI/AAAAAAAABjc/3v3VwYt90w0/s200/IMG_1091.JPG&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And while trips to this infamous place would usually ask for passports or foreign IDs, it doesn’t seem to be as strict and scary to go to (ok, so maybe I am assuming here). Well, because&amp;nbsp;it looks like travel groups and agencies have since offered packaged adventure trips and would even encourage taking pictures with soldiers in the area. I therefore conclude that even if Korean men generally despise such waste of time that they call “military service”, it can always be their little chance to feel some star-like, showbiz fame. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I got the chance to go on a DMZ tour with a travel group here in South Korea, and it even came at a time when the North and South Korean relations recently heated up with the sinking of the South Korean Cheonan ship. Lee Myung Bak put the blame on North Korea, which Kim Jong Il of course was quick to rebound and deny such allegation at. So while the mother of a friend who was with me on the trip had been giving her daughter worried calls about the situation, I actually played that little game of seeing cannon balls on mid-air inside my brain. Hell yeah! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;1.)&amp;nbsp;Goseokjong and&amp;nbsp;its hidden piece of nature. I know how more refreshing it would have been if I actually plunged in the waters, but I guess taking pictures would suffice for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;2.) Second Infiltration Tunnel. The tunnel was said to be made by North Korean people to invade their Southern counterparts. This is pretty much the easiest way to sneak through North Korea, except that the tunnel&#39;s cut somewhere in the middle by a sign that says no one can pass through anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtXgnroYYI/AAAAAAAABg0/Jzdw2jAHA9s/s1600/IMG_2630.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtXgnroYYI/AAAAAAAABg0/Jzdw2jAHA9s/s200/IMG_2630.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtXlASqB9I/AAAAAAAABg8/BkzVV_83ooY/s1600/IMG_2628.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtXlASqB9I/AAAAAAAABg8/BkzVV_83ooY/s200/IMG_2628.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Cameras are not allowed inside, too bad. Not that there were anything overly spectacular. The cave was pretty normal with those low-lying stalactites and dripping waters. The cave was a little chilly inside and if you’re tall, chances are you’d have to bend your body a little to walk through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;3.) Cheorwon Peace Observatory. It provides a view of the Iron Triangle Battlefield, which was primarily the headquarters of the North Korean army. It was pretty interesting to see a Mama Mary statue on our little hike to where the observatory is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;For some weird reasons, I wanted to catch on&amp;nbsp;any barbed wire onto the far mountains, for I have always made myself believe that just an inch after that&amp;nbsp;separating wire is North Korea. And boy, who doesn&#39;t want to get a glimpse of it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtY6k1HmNI/AAAAAAAABhk/Hbkr63WsLWk/s200/IMG_2649.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtY0ho9PkI/AAAAAAAABhc/-x-ZIjWVuh8/s1600/IMG_2646.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; ru=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtY0ho9PkI/AAAAAAAABhc/-x-ZIjWVuh8/s200/IMG_2646.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;4.) Woljeongri Station- it was the last train stop before reaching the DMZ. This is the same spot where the fiercest battle was held during the Korean war. The burnt train looked like a rhinoceros to me. Now that&#39;s real ancient history, teehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;5.) The Labor Party Building- a three-story building used as the house of the Labor Party until the Korean War. Many people who were here during the anticommunist movement were later tortured and killed. Behind the building lies remains of people. Bullets and iron chains can still be found even to this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy7NYQ9SaI/AAAAAAAABj0/I2wVjnoZyJM/s1600/IMG_2708.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy7NYQ9SaI/AAAAAAAABj0/I2wVjnoZyJM/s200/IMG_2708.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy7Og0up5I/AAAAAAAABj8/R2BmhieUTKo/s1600/IMG_2709.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; rw=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCy7Og0up5I/AAAAAAAABj8/R2BmhieUTKo/s200/IMG_2709.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The more enjoyable part the two-day trip came in the evening when the travel group had bonfire and toasted marshmallows to make those yummy s&#39;mores! I won&#39;t ever forget that certain Maegan who was kind enough to make s&#39;mores for me and my friend. She had a very nice pair of gold flat sandals, too. &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I had the chance to experience&amp;nbsp;the home-stay type of accommodation for the night. The family who welcomed us to their house had a cute kid named Tae-rin. I&amp;nbsp;will never get enough of adorable kids who really know how to entertain their guests. So what if he cannot speak English, eh? He was my personal bundle of joy in the whole trip. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Since I am very tired now and I can&#39;t go on with a &quot;trying-to-be&quot; witty take on the North-South Korea issue, I will just take this post as a landmark trip to one of the most controversial places on earth, ever. Teehee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;One thing though, it really makes&amp;nbsp;me sigh and wonder how one country where&amp;nbsp;its people&amp;nbsp;think of themselves as patriotic and nationalistic cannot even&amp;nbsp;unite&amp;nbsp;with one&#39;s kin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/dmz-tour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TCtLTuSZRQI/AAAAAAAABgs/UJB3T6DZg-E/s72-c/IMG_2576.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-5633012173774935532</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T21:10:28.642+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Facebook</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Investments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zuckerberg</category><title>On Stocks and FB</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2gb4d16yI/AAAAAAAABe8/aEj6DiOVD6U/s1600/mark-zuckerberg-facebook-ipo-stocks-investing.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;121&quot; qu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2gb4d16yI/AAAAAAAABe8/aEj6DiOVD6U/s200/mark-zuckerberg-facebook-ipo-stocks-investing.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It was only when I got here in Korea that I started to dream of owning financial stocks from which I can grow my hard-earned money from. And in the considerable time that I have been far from home, my exposure to the social media that is FACEBOOK has also grown considerably large. And my, do I mean large. I take a look at my photo albums and they are all shots from my (mis) adventures&amp;nbsp;here. It has been a calming refuge, a great past time. So what’s the catch- stocks and Facebook? &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, devoid all the financial expertise which I don’t have anyway, I&amp;nbsp;actually told myself&amp;nbsp;that if I had money to buy shares of any company, I might dig on Facebook. Its CEO however, stick to not engage in any initial public offerings (IPO) in the near-term. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Facebook, the famed online social media company, is just five years old.&amp;nbsp;Yet&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;has grown heaps not only in the United States but internationally. 70% of the current 400 million Facebook users are from outside the social network’s home base in Palo Alto, California. Along with the growth of this social frenzy, controversies currently surround, most pressed of which are the privacy issues. &lt;br /&gt;
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That’s what our incredible Harvard guy, Mark Zuckerberg, was intensely sweating for in this interview.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still think Zuckerberg is an awesomely cool CEO at 26. It must be those curls.&lt;br /&gt;
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Facebook has since gotten support from venture capitalists, and these cash-rich, high-risk investors&amp;nbsp;have put in considerable investments on the company&#39;s growth and expansion. No wonder Zuckerberg is&amp;nbsp;all systems go with every update and upgrades and updo&#39;s. No one would want to disappoint these investors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Facebook received its very first donation from Paypal in June 2004 at US$500,000. In 2006, it raked in about US$25 million from Silicon Valley investors. And the supports go on&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;Facebook heads on with improvements and progress. The results of all the efforts may actually be gleaned more clearly now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;For one, Facebook&#39;s market share in the online social networking&amp;nbsp;market has grown tremendously. In the Philippines alone, it dried up the long-running fan base of the once, coolest social networking site, Friendster.&amp;nbsp;And in&amp;nbsp;March&amp;nbsp;2010, Facebook made that milestone of getting more traffic than Google in the United States on a weekly basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Now that is a WOW. It faintly tells of how people would generally want to get information these days. Seems like everybody wants the straight talk over the quiet search and reads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Now, the big question: Is Facebook really worth the share?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It should come in to anyone as outright risky. Facebook&#39;s beginnings resemble those IT firms in the DOT.com bubble of the&amp;nbsp;early 2000&#39;s that amassed money to guarantee a stream of income&amp;nbsp;for investors who are eager to bank on the bright spot of technology and the internet in the future. In 2008, Facebook revealed in its financial plans the release of US$200 million for expenditures on servers and storage, while earnings were only estimated to be at around US$50 million. Now that was even a negative cash flow right there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Where and how will the company&amp;nbsp;work on their profits, then? Advertising will almost automatically come into play, and it has actually been Facebook&#39;s main lifeline for revenues. I would even like to think that Facebook&#39;s issues on privacy stem from their efforts to increase advertising for added revenue streams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Sure, the HUUUUGE number of users are there, but for social media, people have been as fickle minded as ever, ready to switch to another when they stop getting benefits&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;end up paying to get benefits.&amp;nbsp;Facebook&#39;s wide database of competitors is always ready to welcome any shifters. So there is no way Zuckerberg is going to get any money from its million users. That is unless a bigger entity buys them up and just work their way on profits from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-stocks-and-fb.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2gb4d16yI/AAAAAAAABe8/aEj6DiOVD6U/s72-c/mark-zuckerberg-facebook-ipo-stocks-investing.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-6286995648058446244</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-08T23:49:41.638+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Japan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Won</category><title>The Underdog</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2tDitsa7I/AAAAAAAABfM/PmT3AXGQYO4/s1600/usdkrw.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;141&quot; qu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2tDitsa7I/AAAAAAAABfM/PmT3AXGQYO4/s200/usdkrw.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Today is a special non-working holiday in South Korea (yey to Wednesdays!) because of the country’s elections. I therefore had the privilege to execute such a loser’s act, when I went out to buy dollars today. Of all days, good Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The USDKRW exchange rate in Mid-May has since climbed to the 1,200 spot, and it&#39;s been&amp;nbsp;a bad fifth month of the year&amp;nbsp;considering&amp;nbsp;April&#39;s rate, which was just around 1,125. Now we all know that North Korea is to be blame for all this, apart from that crisis in Europe. Forecasts of 1,240 for the Korean won by the end of June even came about. So in anticipation of further depreciation, I went ahead and exchanged some amount that I can send back home. I just didn&#39;t expect that it would overly jump to almost that 1,230 peak in just a day with this news from another Asian neighbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Prime Minister Hatoyama Resigns&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Barely making it a year in office, Prime Minister Hatoyama announced in June 2 that he is stepping down. He’s the fourth Japanese prime minister to resign from the top position since 2007, and this immediately spurred fear of more political and economic uncertainties.&lt;br /&gt;
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The current political instability is making Japan’s weak economy dependent on the Bank of Japan’s loose monetary policies, which is still not effective due to threats of deflation bulging in.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Due to Failed Social and Security Issues: Recent Japan-US Relations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The United States has long asked Japan to have its marines stay put in Okinawa as part of its global military strategy. Prime Minister Hatoyama initially said that he won’t allow it, but after back-and-forth negotiations, Hatoyama said he had no choice and gave in to maintaining US military visibility in the said city. This offended some coalition partners and disappointed local citizens, and in less than a year of unclear economic policies along with the already failed social and security issues, Hatoyama resigned.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;New Prime Minister Needed the Soonest Possible Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA3ixQ8uZfI/AAAAAAAABfU/xvf7wIm1EiU/s1600/Picture1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;122&quot; qu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA3ixQ8uZfI/AAAAAAAABfU/xvf7wIm1EiU/s200/Picture1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There springs Mr. Naoto Kan, the current finance minister, which most people believe will be the economic driver needed to compensate for the social and security failures that Hatoyama brought in his eight months of public term. Mr. Kan has been outspoken in favor of a weaker yen, which analysts see would boost exports. He has also been associated with the hopes of a PRO-growth economic policy, which Japan badly needs, given the deflationary threats on its economy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;PRO-growth economic policy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1.) Tax cuts for corporations are to be considered.&lt;br /&gt;
2.) Promoting and reasserting its global standing in infrastructure and high-technology&lt;br /&gt;
3.) Establishment of domestic policy that entices entrepreneurship and more favorable business conditions&lt;br /&gt;
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I won’t be surprised if Japan continuously clamors for such growth, at this time (or more so at this time) when the whole world still sees Japan with its “Lost Decade” slogan. Since the gradual asset bubble collapse (high land values at almost 0% interest rate— very cheap credits!) of the country, Japan has practically become the economic underdog.&lt;br /&gt;
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While these new hopes for better economic policies come out from Hatoyama’s resignation, there are the inevitable uncertainties that Kan’s new character seem to bring to the table. Mr. Kan’s gained the impression of being quite flamboyant and of taking contradicting statements. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Japan’s Long-Term Economic Challenges&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1.) &lt;strike&gt;Public debt is more than 150% of GDP:&lt;/strike&gt; It is already of common knowledge that inflation can always raise the rate at which the government has to repay the bonds that it issues (money that it borrows). Lucky that the Japanese had the common sense to save more than spend, which helped in easing inflationary pressures. Yet Japan’s fiscal debt issues resurface in anticipation of the retirement of its growing aging population. This can always spur back pressures on inflation.&lt;br /&gt;
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2.) &lt;strike&gt;Deflation:&lt;/strike&gt; There are always those two sides of a coin with deflation. There is the good kind of deflation brought about by surplus expansion and the bad kind brought about by demand shrinkage. The latter has apparently slapped on Japan pretty hard, given less consumption from the frugal Japanese. And I need&amp;nbsp;not elaborate more on how constrained consumption is downright bad for any economy’s growth.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is why I want to go and visit&amp;nbsp;Japan. I have always been for the underdogs. I want to know how the country is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And so with this little story and that underdog sentiment, the yen (and almost all Asian currencies) went down against the US dollar. Oh, and guess what. The next day I will find out that the Won goes back to 1,200 to a US dollar. Pfft!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/06/underdog_02.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TA2tDitsa7I/AAAAAAAABfM/PmT3AXGQYO4/s72-c/usdkrw.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-5478780909907383652</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2010 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-30T22:06:33.241+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sushi</category><title>Sushi Poppers</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJtChVCTaI/AAAAAAAABeM/KiCxtXnYvh0/s1600/spvert.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJtChVCTaI/AAAAAAAABeM/KiCxtXnYvh0/s320/spvert.png&quot; width=&quot;41&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvUNZhcWI/AAAAAAAABek/wx8FGB1TcLY/s1600/sushi+popper.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvUNZhcWI/AAAAAAAABek/wx8FGB1TcLY/s320/sushi+popper.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The new wave of poppers are here! I like! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The&amp;nbsp;product is downright Asian, but the manufacturing is American. More importantly, the approach is so kid-like, this should be my new brand of popsicle anytime. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvKtliVVI/AAAAAAAABeU/9C0tCJ-x_cU/s1600/anatomy.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;222&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvKtliVVI/AAAAAAAABeU/9C0tCJ-x_cU/s320/anatomy.png&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvO62vNuI/AAAAAAAABec/3umf5RPw5oE/s1600/flavors.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJvO62vNuI/AAAAAAAABec/3umf5RPw5oE/s320/flavors.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Honestly, I&#39;m just hoping they&#39;d do the same with South Korea&#39;s kimbap. I just thought it would make my typical morning breakfast on the road a little easier.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/sushi-poppers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/TAJtChVCTaI/AAAAAAAABeM/KiCxtXnYvh0/s72-c/spvert.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-4700206703387076759</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-07T11:35:02.597+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Transportation</category><title>On Airports</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_-lUoB9bzI/AAAAAAAABd0/a-Cs0dhGXzQ/s1600/DSC08085.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_-lUoB9bzI/AAAAAAAABd0/a-Cs0dhGXzQ/s200/DSC08085.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just got home from sending-off a friend at South Korea’s Incheon International Airport, and realized that I’ve been to the airport more than I have been to any place in South Korea in less than six months. That’s not considering my workplace which will obviously take the number one spot in my top recurring destinations in South Korea. That’s four times so I could fetch people arriving here, and four times to send them back home to the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay fine, so my weekly trips to the church may take the real second spot, but I guess what I am just trying to get here is the airport’s just been too much, and I don’t seem to like the feeling of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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But to set the record straight, it’s not like I have qualms over welcoming or sending-off people at the airport, nor such tasks have been much of a disturbance to me. &lt;br /&gt;
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I had these thoughts upon getting back to the apartment because as I was walking my way to the AREX tonight (the train connecting the airport to Seoul’s metro rail system), I had the same pangs of sadness, which doesn’t really feel good when you’ve just been from a good kind of high from seeing family and friends who came over to visit and tour with you. &lt;br /&gt;
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It’s a long walk from the airport departure grounds to the AREX area, if I may tell, and it’s usually that dark, wide and barren area in the airport, so those moments of sadness can really take a toll on you. &lt;br /&gt;
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I never liked airports. My childhood memory has branded it as such a taboo, a place for sure- ball traumas. Visits to the airport for me meant the end of fun weekend mall trips and complete family dinners. It meant no more chocolates on the fridge and no more splurge of new stuffs to be fancied from a dad who’s willing to give it all. It’s because dad needs to go back to work, in a place far away from home. The airport is, always in my mind, the one who can always take my dad away.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember telling myself one time&amp;nbsp;when I was a kid&amp;nbsp;that I will never marry a soldier, a pilot, a seaman, or anyone who has to be away for a considerable amount of time for work. A week or two for some work-related trips may do, but I said I would not want to apply the term “monthly allotment” to my everyday life. Being the kid that I was, I cared so much about the uneasiness that such situation may bring, devoid of the real painful reason why so many people, including my father, needed to do it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Never did I realize that I have actually tried to dodge on being the one who’s left behind by being the one who needs to leave. But here’s the thing. What made it painful for us family before was that we cannot afford to visit our father in that faraway workplace. Now that I have people who can afford to visit me,&amp;nbsp;I still get that feeling of being left behind. &lt;br /&gt;
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Just my two cents of emotional rollercoaster high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-airports_25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_-lUoB9bzI/AAAAAAAABd0/a-Cs0dhGXzQ/s72-c/DSC08085.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-6237208400934780909</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-29T07:52:15.378+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><title>The Future</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_9KQb-wgOI/AAAAAAAABdc/seNtF5VkXW0/s1600/eye.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;149&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_9KQb-wgOI/AAAAAAAABdc/seNtF5VkXW0/s200/eye.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Everyone in my workplace is so stoked to predicting the future. They want to be the one who gets ahead with what’s ahead. It’s that unforeseeable future that forces all to come up with mile-long mathematical models and an equally unfathomable gut feel of things to break it. In knowing the future, they get a sense of assurance from the unsure and either avoid any pitfalls or win over some advantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I caught on the online website of a magazine called the FUTURIST, which basically blabs everything about forecasts, trends, and ideas of the future. I must say that the list to follow are some of the most (laughably) fascinating things to expect, if ever. Read on, for I found them so fun to imagine. Who doesn’t want telepathies and artificial micro- islands? The ET’s are just too scary to think, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wfs.org/forecasts.htm&quot;&gt;Top 10 Forecast for 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;(I know it’s already almost half of 2010, but hey, they seem to be applicable, still in the next coming years).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Your phone will tell you when you’re in love. Mobile devices are enabling new spontaneous connections in real-world settings, including love connections. One day soon, your phone will play matchmaker, recommending that you introduce yourself to someone nearby whose online profile displays tastes or passions similar to yours. Impossible? An iPhone application called Serendipity is currently being commercialized by MIT researchers. —Erica Orange, “Mining Information from the Data Clouds,” July-Aug 2009, p. 17&lt;br /&gt;
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2. In the design economy of the future, people will download and print their own products, including auto parts, jewelry, and even the kitchen sink. Rapid prototyping, or 3-D printing, and devices like the RepRap self-reproducing printer are allowing people to design, customize, and print objects from their home computers. In the future, cheaper versions of these devices could disrupt manufacturing business models, resulting in far cheaper products individually tailored to every customer’s desire. —Thomas A. Easton, “The Design Economy,” Jan-Feb 2009, p. 43&lt;br /&gt;
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3. The era of brain-to-brain telepathy dawns. Neuroscientist David Poeppel says that telepathic communication between brains is possible, so long as “communication” is understood to be electromagnetic signals and not words. Technologies like magnetoencephalography, which pick up the various signals the brain sends out, could be used to pick up specific signals and convey them. If you could train your brain to signal in Morse code, sensors in a helmet could pick up the message and send it to another helmet. —Patrick Tucker, “Reinventing Morality,” Jan-Feb 2009, p. 23&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Tomorrow’s inventors will spend their days writing descriptions of the problems they want to solve, and then letting computers find the solutions. Invention programs like Gregory Hornby’s “evolutionary algorithm” have been used to invent real-world objects, such as a special space antenna, based entirely on engineering specifications. Continued advances will increasingly rely on cross-fertilization between the fields of biology and computer science. As a result, we will develop not only software that can produce better inventions but also inventions that are able to adapt to their environments. —Robert Plotkin, “The Automation of Invention,” July-Aug 2009, p. 24&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Micronations built on artificial islands will dramatically shift the face of global politics. New forms of government and unusual political models will begin to emerge, including corporate nation-states, religious states, tax-free zones, single-function countries, cause-related countries, and even rental nation-states, where organizations can “rent a country” for a year or two to test a specific project. —Thomas Frey, “Own Your Own Island Nation,” May-June 2009, p. 30&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Young people will read more, and the old will play more video games. According to the 2007 American Time Use Survey from the Bureau of Labor Statistics revealed some surprising findings. In 2007, adults aged 75 and older spent nearly twice as much time playing video games (about 20 minutes) as they did in 2006. Teens aged 15–19 spent twice as much time reading as they did before (about 14 minutes) and less time using a computer for games or casual surfing. —World Trends &amp;amp; Forecasts, Nov-Dec 2008, p. 14&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Ammonia may become the fuel of choice for cars by 2020. As a candidate source for hydrogen used in fuel cells, ammonia (comprising one nitrogen and three hydrogen atoms) is plentiful, easier to liquefy than methane, and emits nitrogen rather than carbon, thus having fewer negative impacts on the climate. —J. Storrs Hall, “Ammonia, the Fuel of the Future,” Sep-Oct 2009, p. 10&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Algae may become the new oil. According to researchers at a Department of Energy plant in New Mexico, single-celled microalgae, grown in pond water, produce a biofuel that is lead-free and biodegradable, emits two-thirds less carbon dioxide and other pollutants than gasoline, and can run any modern diesel engine. Even better, algae require only a fraction of the land area of biofuel-producing crops. —Robert McIntyre, “Algae’s Powerful Future,” Mar-Apr 2009, p. 25&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Radical methods of altering the planet may be the only way to prevent the worst effects of climate change. Geoengineering may be inevitable because, even if humans could instantly end all greenhouse gas emissions, global temperatures would continue to increase for the next 20–30 years, triggering feedback loops and more warming. Potential megascale geoengineering projects include sending space mirrors into orbit, sequestering carbon in the ground in biomass charcoal, and increasing the amount of carbon that the ocean can absorb by forcing plankton blooms in the seas. —Jamais Cascio, author of Hacking the Earth, reviewed by Bob Olson, July-Aug 2009, p. 51&lt;br /&gt;
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10. The existence of extraterrestrial life will be confirmed or conclusively denied within a generation. New space missions and advanced computer technology could confirm the existence of extraterrestrials soon. Scientists using NASA’s Spitzer Space Telescope have found that at least 20%—and perhaps as many as 60%—of Sun-like stars could have rocky planets. Next generation, AI-driven space probes may allow us to plot the location of every planetary body in the known universe. Among the more than 300 extra-solar worlds already discovered, probably one has some form of life, according to Dimitar Sasselov, an astronomer and director of Harvard University’s Origins of Life Initiative. —Gregory Georgiou, “The Real Life Search for E.T. Heats Up,” Nov-Dec 2008, p. 20&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/future.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_9KQb-wgOI/AAAAAAAABdc/seNtF5VkXW0/s72-c/eye.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-8206192180514227932</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-29T07:53:51.722+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">History</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theatre</category><title>Dallae&#39;s Story</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_5a-7_paNI/AAAAAAAABb8/a_aQjyJeYR8/s1600/IMG_2016.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_5a-7_paNI/AAAAAAAABb8/a_aQjyJeYR8/s200/IMG_2016.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve been a PUPPET, a pauper, a pirate, a poet and a king; I’ve been up and down and over and out, and I know one thing; each time I fall flat on my face, I pick myself up and get back in the race.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;There’s just something so helplessly infantile with puppets that makes you want to simply leave them for the children to enjoy, but they’re free tickets to a show and a diverse way of appreciating history and culture, alongside this art of “giving life” to stuffed and sewn cloths... I snagged free tickets to a Czech marionette performance entitled, “A Dallae Story” at the National Theatre of Korea. Yep, a Czech marionette it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;So as to level up the art of puppetry to something that is more theatre place-worthy, it calls itself a marionette. Marionettes are more precisely distinguished from the typical glove or finger puppetry since they use strings or wires and require skilled manipulation of these wires for the puppets to move. Prague, Czech Republic’s capital city, is well-known for this particular art.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_5bWpw2pmI/AAAAAAAABcE/dsrF3FqES34/s1600/dallae_eng.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; gu=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_5bWpw2pmI/AAAAAAAABcE/dsrF3FqES34/s320/dallae_eng.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The poster for the play is already enticing to start with, showing off pinks and reds in an aura that generally looks so rustic to me. It must be that puppet’s rich black hair and brown, farmer-like shorts. &lt;br /&gt;
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And true to the poster’s short-liners like,&lt;br /&gt;
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It does have that BIG heart. Not to mention one of the most humbling feeling drawn from Dallae, the war-stricken orphan, who lost his genuinely in-love parents in the Korean War. &lt;br /&gt;
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When you have war as background to a story plot, tendencies to yawn and droop your eyes may come easily (lol). Come on, war stories are sad. It thugs you right through, so something must happen to your face to react. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The lull moments of the play were nevertheless jolted back by varied theatrical effects, from the conventional to the contemporary ones. There were the projector-supported silhouettes that set the change of mood and location for the real actors and actresses, while big drapes set the stage for the coming of life of the puppets. &lt;br /&gt;
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Now most of us are pretty much used to watching puppets just in half or supported by some thin or transparent wires, since efforts are poured in to make them appear real despite the fact that some hand or stick are manipulating them from wherever. Dallae, the lead puppet character, therefore came in a bit uncomfortable to me to watch when he first went out of the stage with two people who held him on both hands and feet to move and perform scenes with the real actors. It takes a minute of trying to steer clear of Dallae’s “manipulators” and a couple of minutes to realize how much more there is to looking at both the puppet and its manipulators with such grace and sophistication. &lt;br /&gt;
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What won me overall was how the play was able to lighten such a heavy sentiment— the loss of someone you love— with portrayals of happy thoughts and hopeful dreams in Dallae. The big paper fishes swimming in his thoughts (moved by another manipulator), along with his fabric-made dog were down right inspiring to watch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dongguk University Station&lt;br /&gt;
(Take shuttle bus in Taegukdang afterwards)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/dallae-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S_5a-7_paNI/AAAAAAAABb8/a_aQjyJeYR8/s72-c/IMG_2016.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-2823537318566896510</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 07:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-14T11:21:09.875+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philippines</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><title>A Day After the Elections</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-ut7n-0SQI/AAAAAAAABYU/00Tc6BixEHo/s1600/DTD.YTD+Index.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;123&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-ut7n-0SQI/AAAAAAAABYU/00Tc6BixEHo/s200/DTD.YTD+Index.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I should probably give the ex-president’s son the benefit of the doubt. Besides, as I have said, he’s never really been a bad guy to me-- just not much of a doer (so far) to fit the role of a president, when you got other candidates who have done more. Especially if it’s an economically lagging and impoverished country like the Philippines, competent economic management is vital. I mean, investors have long fled and no one would currently want to even think of the Philippines as a&amp;nbsp;good buy. I may then need to bank on this man&#39;s supposed clean character and hope that this would eventually push the Philippines to its full potential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, well, well. The numbers have it, and there may be hope after all =).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-u2S39ib6I/AAAAAAAABYc/bB75vlGGyek/s1600/DTD+Elections.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;120&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-u2S39ib6I/AAAAAAAABYc/bB75vlGGyek/s200/DTD+Elections.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The country’s main stock index, the PSEi,&amp;nbsp; rallied 3.9% in just a day, the highest day-to-day (DTD)&amp;nbsp;yield that the country has had in close to two years.&amp;nbsp;Just a&amp;nbsp;few days before May 10, the PSEi was actually down, probably a sign of uncertainty over the success of the very first automated elections. The generally successful turnout of the historic computerized voting neverthelees boosted investor confidence. This is so far the most optimistic, after-election DTD yield on the PSEi, therefore ditching Gloria Arroyo and Joseph Estrada’s supposed credibility and high expectations from investors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-yWw8NbiGI/AAAAAAAABbk/46dwyJ3SgEg/s1600/Forex-Elections.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;141&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-yWw8NbiGI/AAAAAAAABbk/46dwyJ3SgEg/s200/Forex-Elections.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Philippine peso also strengthened by 1.46% a day after the elections. The currency was even among the top ten strongest Asian currencies (ex-Japan) by the end of today&#39;s trading period. The appreciation came along with the already reported recovery of the country’s exports.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Philippines, coming from almost a decade of administration marked by trailing global competitiveness due to high levels of perceived corruption, definitely&amp;nbsp;spurs&amp;nbsp;new set of&amp;nbsp;investor hopes from the succesful election.&amp;nbsp;I would like to think that the world has long&amp;nbsp;abhored the Philipppines&#39; consistently poor economic policies and management, along with&amp;nbsp;rampant graft and corruption, therefore understating its gift&amp;nbsp;of competitively able workforce and bountiful natural resources.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The graph on the left shows the&amp;nbsp;widely-used Corruption Perceptions Index from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.transparency.org/&quot;&gt;Transparency International&lt;/a&gt;, a global civic society organization that leads the fight against corruption. The index generally indicates the perceived level of public-sector corruption of 180 countries. In the years of the Arroyo administration, which is actually the second longest-running presidential term&amp;nbsp;(from 2001 to 2010), corruption has definitely worsened as perceived by the world economy. In Asia, the country&amp;nbsp;trails second to Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, if it&#39;s anything to be proud about, I want to be positive&amp;nbsp;and think that the successful elections proved that the Philippines is willing to take on change, and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is actually clamoring for that change. I really hope that the change is now. This supposed man of&amp;nbsp;integrity definitely has a lot to prove, and I am dying to see it.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-after-elections.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-ut7n-0SQI/AAAAAAAABYU/00Tc6BixEHo/s72-c/DTD.YTD+Index.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-2602394404814337037</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2010 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-14T11:21:58.515+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philippines</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><title>Election Day: The Lesser Evil Prevails</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-tfKvAJCkI/AAAAAAAABYM/9jYj5iFH7A8/s1600/election-2010.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-tfKvAJCkI/AAAAAAAABYM/9jYj5iFH7A8/s200/election-2010.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I suppose the “voting-for-the-lesser-evil” logic has prevailed. The Philippines has moved forward in automating this year’s elections, yet its&amp;nbsp;ways of voting are still way too backward. Oligarchy and political dynasties still rule. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For the record, I have nothing ill to speak about Ninoy Aquino who is currently leading the polls. I just don’t like the kind of emotion that the people poured onto the guy. It makes him the type who can be easily swayed. But hey, I may be&amp;nbsp;too harsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to get a feel of how the world is generally taking the Philippine elections&amp;nbsp;when I&amp;nbsp;caught on this article from the Wall Street. Given that the Philippines is a Catholic and democratic nation, it’s not surprising how outsiders see our actions and decisions as something that is always based on faith.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anyway,&amp;nbsp;look at&amp;nbsp;how seemingly unsupportive the headline is: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Philippines’ Leap of Faith &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Voters in Asia&#39;s oldest democracy today go to the polls to usher out the nine-year era of President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo. Few Filipinos will be sad to see her go, given her spotty economic record and flourishing corruption at almost every level of government and private enterprise. Yet what comes next for 92 million Filipinos is still very much an open question.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing is clear: The country is desperate for competent, clean leadership. That&#39;s the only way to explain the come-from-nowhere campaign of frontrunner Benigno &quot;Noynoy&quot; Aquino III. Until the August death of his famous mother, Cory Aquino, Mr. Aquino professed &quot;not one iota&quot; of interest in running for the nation&#39;s highest office. Now most opinion polls give him and his vice presidential pick, Mar Roxas, a 20 percentage-point lead over their nearest rival, former president Joseph Estrada.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mr. Aquino&#39;s campaign has largely rested on the legacy of his famous family, who fought to return the country to democratic rule after decades of dictatorship. To his credit, Mr. Aquino has pledged to uphold similar values of clean governance and an emphasis on poverty reduction.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;But like his competitors, Mr. Estrada and property magnate Manuel Villar Jr., Mr. Aquino has said very little about how he would achieve his vision. His campaign platform promises &quot;transformational change&quot; without any coherent economic vision to back it up. Instead he&#39;s asked voters to take a leap of faith on a pastiche of socialist promises such as universal insurance, coupled with a mix of capitalist imperatives to boost private-sector competitiveness. This mishmash of ideas has revived national memories of his mother&#39;s well-meaning but ultimately terrible economic management.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And so it should: the Philippine economy hasn&#39;t progressed much since that era. Some one-tenth of the population has fled overseas to find economic opportunity. Foreign direct investment has collapsed, with the country attracting less than $2 billion in net inflows last year. Rolling brownouts have returned to Manila.&lt;br /&gt;
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The country also faces renewed threats at home, thanks to years of trying to negotiate with Communist insurgents and Muslim separatists. Al Qaeda-linked Abu Sayyaf operates in the country&#39;s more lawless territories. And as rampant pre-election violence shows, there&#39;s also the larger problem of enforcing basic law and order. &lt;br /&gt;
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Mrs. Arroyo didn&#39;t tackle these problems because she didn&#39;t have a coherent program to do so, nor did she enjoy strong political legitimacy. She was brought to office by people power street protests, and her second, closely won election was marred by allegations of fraud.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Assuming no problems with the country&#39;s new electronic voting system which is being rolled out today, the next Filipino president shouldn&#39;t face the latter problem. That&#39;s a good start. But without a serious program of supply-side economic revival, starting with the liberalization of major industries, tax cuts and a real battle against red-tape and corruption, the Philippines may face many more years of hardship. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The article’s written on the day of the election, while there are yet no final results from the voting and people are probably still in the long lines, waiting for their turn to vote. This is definitely not the kind that you’d like to be put up in a site where investors&#39; perception of the Philippines may be put in peril.&lt;br /&gt;
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I therefore decide to check on the numbers, and see how the reaction has ACTUALLY been, a day after the election.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/lesser-evil-prevails.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-tfKvAJCkI/AAAAAAAABYM/9jYj5iFH7A8/s72-c/election-2010.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-970378240534275765</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-12T10:05:13.532+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philippines</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts</category><title>Why I Am Putting My Stakes on Gordon</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-fqZpAXHoI/AAAAAAAABYE/fbmkezVYPK8/s1600/Dick+Gordon.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;142&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-fqZpAXHoI/AAAAAAAABYE/fbmkezVYPK8/s200/Dick+Gordon.jpg&quot; tt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dear blog, please allow me to highlight my Philippines&amp;nbsp;this time around. Thanks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow, the Filipinos will partake in what I feel is a very important right and obligation for them— voting&amp;nbsp;in the presidential elections. I have already done my share of the “absentee voting”&amp;nbsp;at the Philippine embassy in South Korea a week before. That marked just my second time to cast my vote, yet I feel the need to express my more independent stance on life-changing political decisions like these at&amp;nbsp;this time around. I guess this is what getting out from under your parents’ skirts do to you, much so if life has recently allowed you to physically leave a country you desperately want to go back to in the hope of reliving it with more realizable hopes and dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn&#39;t exactly a Gordon fan and by far have only associated his name with Red Cross and Olongapo, which is pretty much enough and polite, given how I personally think he has done great work over them to be rightly associated with. They are the few efficiently performed public service jobs from among the far more underperformed ones. So as much as I get spikes of hope from these efforts, they get easily thrown off by the resurging frustrations out of the greater inefficiencies that are magnified in my beloved Philippines. Then Gordon bannered this “will-create-jobs-at-home-so-that-Filipinos-will-not-need-to-work-abroad” in one of the earlier presidential forums that I caught online (thanks YOUTUBE), and I was suddenly stoked to him. You may have guessed it was some punch from my “homesick hormones”, having to say this at this current stance in my life right now-- working away from home-- or from some particular personal experience. You are partly right with that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;You see, I grew up always getting this special kind of excitement when meeting my father every time he gets home. Only that it’s not excitement that keeps me on-hold for the day so I could hand him his slippers when he arrives from work at night. It’s the kind of excitement held up for a year or two— the kind that lets me fetch him at the airport for his vacation. I am part of the many OFW families who know more than everybody else the pros and cons of being in one. And this is the best that I could come up with in weighing it: Trading your father’s presence in your school graduation for a new bicycle gift that this dad promises to give anyway. It makes you strive hard to compensate for feeling sad. I can’t say it’s an overly depressing state to be in. I won’t say it’s a nice situation to be in as well. Obviously, there are just some trade-offs in life. That’s just one plain, hard-core fact. Okay, okay, enough of the literary prose. I’ll try not to wear my heart over my sleeves now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;What the country need is someone who can EXECUTE in its most workable sense the plans of revamping this country, and not someone whom we can simply empathize with, over how sulked our country has become from so much democratic upheavals. We already&amp;nbsp;know that. Now Gordon may really come off as a bit too rough with the speedy talks of his short tongue, but he speaks with feasible sense and with promising change. He has actually been accused of sounding desperate because of this, and I think he really is. He is just as desperate as I am in getting the Philippines back on track economically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course every Filipino wants an end to poverty and corruption. They have been favorite electoral slogans of democratic nations for long decades that it is not surprising&amp;nbsp;for a presidential candidate&amp;nbsp;from an established &quot;democratic&quot; lineage to banner it just as well. So far though, the slogans have been merely FIGURATIVE, transformational changes, not backed up with ACTUAL, workable economic goals and objectives. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;What Gordon presents are ways that actually makes you imagine him getting his feet up in the morning to go out and work. He said he wants investments to come into the country and so that’s what he’s only going to allow for his few foreign trips. And he’s the kind whom you feel will take that extra mile in doing such task. When he said he wanted foreign investments, he didn’t say he will visit countries. He said he will pursue investors, which if you think of it, is practically how the game is when you want to market your country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I agree with Gordon’s recognition of what the country’s strengths and weaknesses are, and his steps in utilizing both for the country’s benefit. There’s his shotgun push for tourism to entice foreign investors, and there’s propping up nurses and teachers for the economic value that they deserve. While doubts arise on how Gordon can provide a 40,000/month of salary to teachers thru tax on sending text messages, don’t deny that it is actually an ingeniously practical idea of looking for funds for a very critical sector of a capital-impoverished country like the Philippines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;His proposal on providing &#39;Kindle&#39; gadgets &amp;nbsp;for elementary school children made some people say that Gordon’s platforms are the senseless, short-term type, making him a blind leader who is unable to see the bigger and long-term picture. I then dare ask what this ideology of looking out into&amp;nbsp;a distant, corrupt-free future has done for the country. In 1986 when the Philippines restored democracy, it has since envisioned itself to be better in the future. The future is now and we are still deep in the rots. I then don’t care going through smaller but clearer steps to a dramatic change, that before we know it, is pretty much there.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I don’t mind Gordon bragging about what others think are miniscule achievements over Olongapo, if benchmarking on these will greatly help him set a greater landscape for the Philippines. And I don’t mind Gordon being arrogant or overconfident if that is the only way Filipinos can finally be disciplined and plodded to work for a better Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Right now, the country deserves not a president that it likes, but a president that it needs. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-i-am-putting-my-stakes-on-gordon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-fqZpAXHoI/AAAAAAAABYE/fbmkezVYPK8/s72-c/Dick+Gordon.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-7381177317508151219</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-17T23:09:49.891+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Occasions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outdoors</category><title>Seoul International Friendship Day 2010</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-wkmPxediI/AAAAAAAABZ8/eigPm4wn04c/s1600/IMG_1893.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-wkmPxediI/AAAAAAAABZ8/eigPm4wn04c/s200/IMG_1893.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I went out this nice Saturday weekend with a friend who informed me about this year’s Seoul International Friendship Day. I saw how this event&amp;nbsp;turned out&amp;nbsp;last year and it has been such a fun and memorable event, so it’s never really that hard to check out what’s in store for everyone this time around. The weather was so good today, too. It would be too sick to just stay at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was held at the same venue as last year (Seoul City Hall)-- in that outdoor area in front of the Seoul Hotel Plaza. As usual, a lot of booths were set up though I must say that it has doubled this year. Unlike the previous year when each country had just one booth to showcase everything (food, clothes, handicrafts, etc), this year’s event provided for each country two separate booths for food and non-food (clothes, accessories, handicrafts, etc.) items.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Philippine booths were of course present.&amp;nbsp;The food stall&amp;nbsp;really had&amp;nbsp;that tropical feel with the bananas and pineapples that they put on sale. There were even San Miguel beer bottles! Well, they were truly representative of the Philippines, but I honestly would&#39;ve wanted other than what is already known by everybody.&amp;nbsp;The Philippines&amp;nbsp;also had those bananas and pineapples last year.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m actually thinking of &lt;em&gt;sapin-sapin&lt;/em&gt; (Will they find it too sweet? Koreans don&#39;t exactly have the sweet tooth :-/) or &lt;em&gt;puto&lt;/em&gt; (to put up with their rice cakes, maybe?). They could&#39;ve also&amp;nbsp;tried &lt;em&gt;caldereta&lt;/em&gt; since Koreans love spicy food.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I really think Filipinos should market the Philippines more to the world. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/05/seoul-international-friendship-day-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-wkmPxediI/AAAAAAAABZ8/eigPm4wn04c/s72-c/IMG_1893.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-1093107738430416000</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-18T20:51:21.022+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seoul</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel</category><title>Family&#39;s Vacation in South Korea</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-EuhBhD76I/AAAAAAAABS8/pVj_E-w1Gho/s1600/IMG_1718.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-EuhBhD76I/AAAAAAAABS8/pVj_E-w1Gho/s200/IMG_1718.JPG&quot; tt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just got home from the airport where I sent-off&amp;nbsp;my family back&amp;nbsp;to the Philippines, after a special weekend spent with them here in Seoul. Finally, all the stress and the worries from whether my mom would get a tourist visa or not, to how I’ll divide her time in spending an out-of-the-country vacation have paid off! I couldn’t be any happier.&lt;br /&gt;
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My family’s plan to visit South Korea came in at the start of this year, a big hooray to that airline’s promo fare. A couple of months later, I got to see and tour them around the place where I let myself be exiled, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;
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The itinerary was made as soon as the bookings were confirmed in January. It was just so easy for my mind to let itself be pre-occupied with such task of making the most out of my family’s four-day vacation. The two months that passed by allowed for some changes to this original plan, though:&lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently, my family was willing to give up theme-parking for their own personal appointments in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;
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My two sisters wanted to pay a visit to the Korean student who stayed in our house while he was on a cultural exchange program in the Philippines. Especially my youngest sister, Red, she wanted to pay a visit to the house where she stayed as well, when she earlier went to Busan for the same exchange program.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the other hand, my mom and “tita” (family friend), wanted to visit this Catholic Church in Naju, South Korea, where a blood-weeping Mama Mary is claimed to have transpired. Both the Naju and Busan trips are hefty four to five-hour travels.&lt;br /&gt;
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My girls also said “no” to the public bath experience. I think we&#39;re just a conservative breed. &lt;br /&gt;
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There was also no need to go to Seoul Grand Park for the cherry blossoms and the traditional Korean villages, since all have been seen/experienced while on the city bus tour.&lt;br /&gt;
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The late night to early morning Dongdaemun clothes shopping was so enough for everyone too, that we had to pass up on what Insa-dong, another shopping destination, had to offer the next day.&lt;br /&gt;
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It has nevertheless been a fun weekend. It’s not really always that I get to bond well with my family. Plus, they got me meet my very accommodating housemates, too. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S97qTb_TZtI/AAAAAAAABS0/HBDmAOE3As8/s1600/IMG_1877.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467064617326044882&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S97qTb_TZtI/AAAAAAAABS0/HBDmAOE3As8/s320/IMG_1877.JPG&quot; style=&quot;display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/04/family-goes-to-south-korea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-EuhBhD76I/AAAAAAAABS8/pVj_E-w1Gho/s72-c/IMG_1718.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-7589722694924145376</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2010 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-11T21:13:52.166+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">63 Building</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Han River</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wax Museum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yeouido</category><title>Touring Yeouido</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-K6i6LPUJI/AAAAAAAABTM/qbCDW-LiYRw/s1600/DSC00013.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-K6i6LPUJI/AAAAAAAABTM/qbCDW-LiYRw/s200/DSC00013.JPG&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Sometimes no matter how conveniently near and worth-visiting a place, when there’s no&amp;nbsp;good company, there’s just no reason to go at all. I mean, I’m already close to working for two years in the Yeouido area, where the famous 63 Building landmark and Han River are, but I never really mustered enough interest to pay them a visit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Glad that I finally got the chance, squeezing it in with my weekday work schedule. It sure helped me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in accomplishing my job for the day, so I could leave early for my seven o&#39;clock date with my fave girls on vacation-- Mom, Tita Margie, and sisters Ruby and Roxanne.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.) Wax Museum inside the 63 Building&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The 63 Building is definitely one of the classic landmarks in Yeouido. It&#39;s&amp;nbsp;that gold-plated, 63-storey high of a building (thus, the name), which&amp;nbsp;gives one of the best overlooking views of South Korea&#39;s famous Han River. It was once the tallest building when it was constructed in the mid-80&#39;s, yet remains to be a commercial building even after being surpassed by later, taller buildings.&amp;nbsp;It houses some of the well-known company offices, as well as&amp;nbsp;enjoyable attractions for children and adults alike. Just like the Wax Museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve of course heard of this type of museum&amp;nbsp;for the &quot;chosen famous&quot;, most of which are dead corpse by now. There are of course the contemporary ones, which just confirms their celebrity status and supposed significant contribution to the present&amp;nbsp;society, may it be in sports, medicine, culture, etc. I&#39;ve never really given thought on how wax sculptures can be such a work of art until I was up close and personal&amp;nbsp;with the replicas of Obama, Mozart, and Leonardo Di Caprio! Hahaha. So they really have eyes that look at you and hairs that stick out if they must! My girls and I definitely enjoyed taking pictures at the museum. It&#39;s at the Basement 3 of the 63 Building and cost 14,000 won to get inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s also a cool 4D&amp;nbsp;dome inside the museum, where we had those cool yellow shades on for the movie effects. The shades can really prep up your wardrobe, in all fairness. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then across the goal-plated building is South Korea&#39;s famous Han River. The&amp;nbsp;river area&amp;nbsp;offers hour-long ship cruises of various themes, which can actually be a good date venue especially at night time. Like what I just said, I&#39;m out with my favorite girls on a special date and so on we went to the floral-themed &quot;Blooming Cruise&quot; at 13,000 won/pax. That&#39;s&amp;nbsp;the lucky theme&amp;nbsp;on our 9pm slot today. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Given that my girls had&amp;nbsp;the whole morning and afternoon&amp;nbsp;touring Seoul on a city bus, I just thought I&#39;d end their day on a more subtle and relaxing mood&amp;nbsp;and let&amp;nbsp;them enjoy the sights and the night lights of Seoul through the sweetly-buoyed cruise ship. &lt;br /&gt;
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The day obviously ended up a bit late for all of us, not to mention, tiring, but I have never really appreciated being tired than today, knowing that I spent it with my family.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/04/touring-yeouido.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S-K6i6LPUJI/AAAAAAAABTM/qbCDW-LiYRw/s72-c/DSC00013.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-1900275804679507859</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 13:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-07T22:11:24.072+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CCAP</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">School</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><title>Korean High School Girls are Love!</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S96-yuFvn0I/AAAAAAAABR8/mIgdV-VzJbw/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;252&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467016776249220930&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S96-yuFvn0I/AAAAAAAABR8/mIgdV-VzJbw/s320/IMG_1346.JPG&quot; style=&quot;float: left; height: 158px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&#39;m holding a banner of welcome notes from my high school girlfriends. Teehee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Aren’t they just the sweetest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This will definitely come fourth in the things that I will miss most about South Korea. Okay, so I got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;1st-- the Seoul Metro Rail Transit (subway system),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;2nd-- the very fast internet connection,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;3rd-- the “vertical” way of living (my current apartment and neighborhood), and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;4th-- my CCAP-sponsored cultural classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I may occasionally wreck things up at work, but I am redeemed by the genuine fulfillment that I feel by doing something that I really, really enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I feel so blessed to have been invited over for my first cultural class in 2010 at an all-girls high school, marking the first time that I will officially deviate from the more active, younger audience. The past cultural classes that I handled have mostly been for elementary/middle school students, who have well prompted me to sing a Tagalog children’s song (the very slow, “Ako ay May Lobo”), dance to a novelty tune (come on, it was the Otso-Otso), and teach a plastic cup-aided folk dance (I just tried to be resourceful for the ‘Pandanggo Sa Ilaw’). Volunteer teachers generally have the power to choose their topics for discussion in every class and align it with special requests from the school where they have to teach (the Tagalog singing was actually a “requirement” from a teacher, so I had no choice, hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;
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I personally got so excited with this first class in 2010 given the fact that I will be dealing with more mature and demure female students. I therefore beefed up preparations with serious talks about history, and added it to my lecture staples: “Getting to Know the Philippines” and “Let’s Travel to the Philippines”. Way to go with the titles, eh? I apologize for any lack of efforts in coming up with more enticing names.&lt;br /&gt;
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A lot more pleasant things can be said&amp;nbsp;about this class, making it by far my most meaningful and unforgettable experience.&lt;br /&gt;
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1.) My Powerpoint presentation was upgraded for the first time using the 2007 Office edition. Definitely a more powerful tool with more effects and animations. I finally got some time in my hands to exert more effort with the presentation. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;
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2.) I got to work with my favorite Korean Interpreter Volunteer (KIV) again, Ate YY, and met equally kind and beautiful Korean teachers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S97N3kuY5JI/AAAAAAAABSM/Sc3JSJmL7M4/s1600/Munsan+Cultural+Class.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467033352309105810&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S97N3kuY5JI/AAAAAAAABSM/Sc3JSJmL7M4/s320/Munsan+Cultural+Class.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; display: block; height: 234px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;3.) I got to a pretty interesting place— Paju, South Korea. It is located just south of the Panmunjeon, on the infamous 38th parallel. As most Koreans already know, the 38th parallel is the dividing line between North and South Korea. This is by far the closest that I have gotten to reaching North Korea, weeeeeeeeeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;4.) I was officially welcomed (with banners and all) by two lovely students and the head teacher at the Munsan station, the closest subway stop on the Seoul Metropolitan Subway (Gyeongui Line) to the border with North Korea. Now, I am already used to being fetched by a teacher with his car or going to the school on my own, it was just the banner by the subway station that took me. I just think that was so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;5.) The school’s official paper had that video all set-up for covering the whole cultural class. Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;6.) The class prompted me to stretch my resourcefulness to the max as I performed Tinikling using our apartment’s curtain poles! Wahahaha. I also did the paper-cup version of the “Pandanggo sa Ilaw” with the Korean ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;7.) The students prepared the most creative question-and-answer portion, with that big, “strip&quot; board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;8.) I had the longest picture taking session EVER with the ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;More on that seventh pleasant thing...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I feel like going through the questions that the girls prepared in the class’ “Question and Answer” portion, for I really found it the most interesting. In a way it tells how Korea sees the Philippines and what they know about my country. There were actually five questions posted and the girls even went an inch more creative by writing their queries on what I call a “strip board”. Here’s what I mean:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S96_bjqBRKI/AAAAAAAABSE/EuKrmYLlXc4/s1600/IMG_2571.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467017477823218850&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S96_bjqBRKI/AAAAAAAABSE/EuKrmYLlXc4/s320/IMG_2571.JPG&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Now how would you answer these questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;1.) When did you feel proud of your country?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;2.) We have heard that Filipino people are good in singing. Are you good in singing, too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;3.) Please recommend some place that we can visit in the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;4.) Do you know Sandara Park? (If you know her) What do you think of her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;5.) In Korea, students compete a lot to get into the universities. How about in the Philippines?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;6.) Which language is more comfortable to use-- English/Filipino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;7.) What do Filipinos do on their national holidays?&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/04/korean-high-school-girls-are-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S96-yuFvn0I/AAAAAAAABR8/mIgdV-VzJbw/s72-c/IMG_1346.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795893484660284579.post-4572280007625689767</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2010 12:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-10T23:18:43.428+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">South Korea</category><title>New Stress Busters</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;I have a paper due tomorrow plus a presentation to work on a day after that, and I find myself craving for these... Tantararan!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S8RfAmmvw8I/AAAAAAAABRE/-Kgn0LyBjMU/s1600/IMG_1336.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459593112247583682&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S8RfAmmvw8I/AAAAAAAABRE/-Kgn0LyBjMU/s320/IMG_1336.JPG&quot; style=&quot;height: 300px; width: 400px;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It used to be a Snickers bar, for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;They sure look like some street food. The black ones are called &quot;sundae&quot; (순대). No, not the ice cream. Koreans say it as, &quot;soon-deh&quot;. It is made by steaming a cow or pig&#39;s intestine stuffed with whatevers, but commonly of noodles and pork blood. When you buy &lt;i&gt;sundae&lt;/i&gt; from an &quot;ajumma&quot; (아줌마- loosely refers to the elderly women in South Korea, though strictly speaking any married woman is already considered an &lt;i&gt;ajumma&lt;/i&gt;), she would usually take it out from a steamer in its purest intestine form, haha! &lt;i&gt;Sundae&lt;/i&gt; is actually a kind of blood sausage here in South Korea, so just picture a black-beaten longganisa for that matter. The old lady would then chop it off, and hand them to you for 2,500 won. These chopped intestines are usually mixed with other steamed internal organs, just like the brown ones above. Those are livers (간), by the way. It&#39;s just funny to think how I learned to eat liver when I got here. I never, ever liked liver. Ask my mom. She knows I&#39;d hate it if she&#39;ll put too much liver in her menudo. Nah, talk about missing my mother&#39;s Pinoy dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;If I start craving for kimchi, somebody has to rescue me. It&#39;s already an abnormally dangerous craving to respond to such stress. I have never-ever liked eating that famous Korean side dish. Screw me for still getting by in South Korea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;But hey, look what just happened to liver. Kimchi might be my next liver, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://eclectidelic.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-stress-busters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DoJJc6j4Cs/S8RfAmmvw8I/AAAAAAAABRE/-Kgn0LyBjMU/s72-c/IMG_1336.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>