Cutting a Rug

This is a recent picture of me dancing, or something, courtesy of Martyn Gettings.

How and Why We Learn English

I recently launched my advanced courses for the 2009 school year. I was allowed to develop my own curriculum, choose my own books, and select the students for my class. To officially launch the course, my school held a ceremony where I had to give a speech to the students, their parents, some teachers, my principal, and vice-principal. I titled my remarks "How and Why We Learn English." Below is a picture of me speaking:
Please note my Korean-style sport jacket. I had it made by a tailor in Seoul.

6 Months

I arrived in Korea 6 months ago today. It doesn't sound that long, and there are times when it doesn't feel like a very long time either. Then I think of myself 6 months ago. On the plane ride over here. How little I knew about Korea, about what I was getting myself into. I think about all the people I've met, all the strange food I've eaten, all the soju I've drank, and all that I've learned. In the process of it all, I have picked up some Korean language, traveled around this country a little, spent countless days and nights and early mornings in Seoul, and learned quite a bit about what it means to be a teacher.

I am also looking to the future, the coming 6 months and beyond. Will I stay in Korea longer? If so, will I stay at the same school? What will I do if I return to Boston? Is one year enough time here? Would two years be far too much time?

And as I think about everything, I am constantly faced with a busy, but enjoyable lifestyle. In fact, right now, I am on my way out the door to meet some friends for some spicy Korean soup and beers. I taught 6 classes today and they went pretty well, came home, did some laundry, and now I'm on my way back out the door. Another day in the life I suppose.

All in all, I have enjoyed my first 6 months here, and am looking to the future with a rather positive mindset.