I've had this sticky note on my desktop growing and expanding and bulging and taking over my entire monitor since summer 2010, which was about the time when I got started doing really interesting stuff here. It was also the time when I stopped feeling like I had time to write about all of it on my personal blog. Instead, I wrote articles for Daegu newspapers and magazines and for the Daegu Green Living blog - maybe a total of 80 posts or so. To be honest, I was somewhat smothered by the feeling that the other work was more important than my old blog. At times, I even felt it was more important than my personal life. But that's neither here nor there! What's here is a giant sticky on my desk, which I'd like to clear off. So:
In July 2010, I did my first Vipassana. I'm pretty sure I wrote about that. Shortly after that, I visited again, this time by bicycle. Spent some time weeding, chatting, prepping for the Asia Monodrama Festival, visiting an apple orchard, and hanging out with a family I randomly met on the bus who invited me back to their place to eat and work in the garden together.
In early August, I visited the Mungyeong Omija Village, where they specialize in raising hordes of O(five)-Mi(flavor)-Ja(baby/berry) berries, which, when left in sugar for six months or so, turn into an extremely refreshing sweet/sour/tangy syrup. I didn't get to help out much on the farm, though, since it was raining; nor did I get to do all of the fun rice cake activities or berry processing, since they only run those programs on weekends when there are tons of guests. Mostly, I sat around in my little glass cube of a bedroom, conveniently located next to an awesome pool, reading books and sneaking into the kitchen nearby whenever I felt I had earned a beverage.
In August 2010, I did a ten-day WWOOF (WorldWide Opportunities on Organic Farms) farmstay at Sweet Persimmon Village, just about 70km away from Jeju. At that time, there wasn't much to be done with the persimmons, which are harvested in August, so I mostly hung out with the other volunteers - Korean, Polish, French, and American - while weeding and dismantling greenhouses after they'd been used to grow watermelons. Since, I've been back to the farm several times, whether just to hang out, pick persimmons, eat persimmons, or lend a friendly white face for the TV crews.
That same month, I had a couchsurfer named Pablo Garcia Gomez. He was from Argentina, and had biked to Korea from Africa. He only stayed for a night or two, but I bought him a bowl of noodles and allowed him to take a much-needed hot shower in my place. I also received an interesting piece of advice: if you travel Korea in the summers, you can generally get away with sleeping at elementary schools, since the kids are all on vacation.
In September 2010, I joined up with Andzrej, the Polish guy I had previously met at Sweet Persimmon Village, and we went up to a sweet pumpkin/kabocha squash farm in the northwest for a week. We picked pumpkins (the leaves and stems are super spiny!), stuck on organic labels, shipped them out, and then went and emptied out the greenhouses and planted some onions. I got a sense here of the precariousness of the poor farmer's life - there was no warm water, and, worse, several windows had recently been broken in a storm, giving millions of mosquitoes free entrance every evening. I nearly choked to death on the mosquito coil fumes. Nearby farms had also been devastated by recent typhoons, several losing up to $50,000 of infrastructure, mostly in the forms of plastic greenhouses. On the good side, I did get to walk through a tomato farm and pluck little yellow cherry tomatoes off the vines and snack on 'em.
In October 2010, I biked back to the Herb Garden the first WWOOF farm I visited in Korea, about 130km from my house. That's still my longest day-ride to date, and it was before I knew about adjusting the seat on my bicycle or even oiling the chain. I'm surprised I survived. Since the persimmon farm was practically next door, I popped over there for a visit, too.
In November, I returned to the persimmon farm, and in December, back to the Herb Garden to learn the fine art of making Kimchi.
In the meantime, I had numerous vegetarian potlucks: with coworkers, with Indian friends, with Japanese friends, with other Daegu Veg*ans, with new friends at the Green Consumers Network; for Thanksgiving, for Christmas, for the Earth, for the heck of it. I also participated monthly in the Daegu Bike Festival, started / continued putting on eco-film nights, leading group expeditions to veggie or organic restaurants around town, and searching out organic shops, chatting with the owners, and uploading it all to the Daegu Green Living blog.
Oh, also, I had a job and managed to save something like 80% of each paycheck while having all this fun. Hard to believe, eh?
Next up, 2011!
In July 2010, I did my first Vipassana. I'm pretty sure I wrote about that. Shortly after that, I visited again, this time by bicycle. Spent some time weeding, chatting, prepping for the Asia Monodrama Festival, visiting an apple orchard, and hanging out with a family I randomly met on the bus who invited me back to their place to eat and work in the garden together.
In early August, I visited the Mungyeong Omija Village, where they specialize in raising hordes of O(five)-Mi(flavor)-Ja(baby/berry) berries, which, when left in sugar for six months or so, turn into an extremely refreshing sweet/sour/tangy syrup. I didn't get to help out much on the farm, though, since it was raining; nor did I get to do all of the fun rice cake activities or berry processing, since they only run those programs on weekends when there are tons of guests. Mostly, I sat around in my little glass cube of a bedroom, conveniently located next to an awesome pool, reading books and sneaking into the kitchen nearby whenever I felt I had earned a beverage.
In August 2010, I did a ten-day WWOOF (WorldWide Opportunities on Organic Farms) farmstay at Sweet Persimmon Village, just about 70km away from Jeju. At that time, there wasn't much to be done with the persimmons, which are harvested in August, so I mostly hung out with the other volunteers - Korean, Polish, French, and American - while weeding and dismantling greenhouses after they'd been used to grow watermelons. Since, I've been back to the farm several times, whether just to hang out, pick persimmons, eat persimmons, or lend a friendly white face for the TV crews.
That same month, I had a couchsurfer named Pablo Garcia Gomez. He was from Argentina, and had biked to Korea from Africa. He only stayed for a night or two, but I bought him a bowl of noodles and allowed him to take a much-needed hot shower in my place. I also received an interesting piece of advice: if you travel Korea in the summers, you can generally get away with sleeping at elementary schools, since the kids are all on vacation.
In September 2010, I joined up with Andzrej, the Polish guy I had previously met at Sweet Persimmon Village, and we went up to a sweet pumpkin/kabocha squash farm in the northwest for a week. We picked pumpkins (the leaves and stems are super spiny!), stuck on organic labels, shipped them out, and then went and emptied out the greenhouses and planted some onions. I got a sense here of the precariousness of the poor farmer's life - there was no warm water, and, worse, several windows had recently been broken in a storm, giving millions of mosquitoes free entrance every evening. I nearly choked to death on the mosquito coil fumes. Nearby farms had also been devastated by recent typhoons, several losing up to $50,000 of infrastructure, mostly in the forms of plastic greenhouses. On the good side, I did get to walk through a tomato farm and pluck little yellow cherry tomatoes off the vines and snack on 'em.
In October 2010, I biked back to the Herb Garden the first WWOOF farm I visited in Korea, about 130km from my house. That's still my longest day-ride to date, and it was before I knew about adjusting the seat on my bicycle or even oiling the chain. I'm surprised I survived. Since the persimmon farm was practically next door, I popped over there for a visit, too.
In November, I returned to the persimmon farm, and in December, back to the Herb Garden to learn the fine art of making Kimchi.
In the meantime, I had numerous vegetarian potlucks: with coworkers, with Indian friends, with Japanese friends, with other Daegu Veg*ans, with new friends at the Green Consumers Network; for Thanksgiving, for Christmas, for the Earth, for the heck of it. I also participated monthly in the Daegu Bike Festival, started / continued putting on eco-film nights, leading group expeditions to veggie or organic restaurants around town, and searching out organic shops, chatting with the owners, and uploading it all to the Daegu Green Living blog.
Oh, also, I had a job and managed to save something like 80% of each paycheck while having all this fun. Hard to believe, eh?
Next up, 2011!
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