I met up with some of the CLS program participants at
baggage claim when I landed at Dulles airport on Thursday. That place is massive. I had to take an underground tram two stops
just to find my way out of the building to where my friends were waiting. I was very excited that it was a planes,
trains, and automobiles trip! It was
about the time that my bags came around on the carousel and the other program
participants stared at me that I realized I had over-packed majorly. Most people have one large carry-on weighing
about 45 pounds, a backpack, and a small suitcase for carry on. I had all of that plus another 45-pound
bag. I’m blaming the shoes.
We rode the 5A metro bus into the city and were dropped off
near L’Enfant Plaza, which, as we soon found out, was not directly next to the
L’Enfant Plaza Hotel. We ended up
dragging our bags off the city bus, down five DC city blocks (infinitely larger
than your standard city block), into a tunnel, through a parking deck, into a
back closet where there happened to be an elevator, and finally through the
elevator doors into the lobby of the hotel.
The rest of the day was spent exploring the city before a
brief orientation and check-in that evening.
We had to stand and introduce ourselves, and not even thinking, I stood
up and said, “Hey y’all,” at which point everyone started laughing. I told Jessica Ly that “y’all” would make me
endearing, and I was right! I am now
known as “That Guy from Alabama” or “Jacob from Alabama” or simply “Roll
Tide.” For dinner, a few of us headed to
Chinatown for soup and sushi at Wok and Roll where they played country music
which was a bit random. I decided not to
continue my Southern act too much, and refrained from singing along to Rascal
Flatts. Afterward, we walked around the
National Mall and hung out around the WWII Memorial before heading back to the
hotel around 11:30.
On Friday, we spent a full ten hours in orientation
programming in the same meeting room of the hotel. It was absolutely exhausting. For dinner, we went to the Dupont area for
Malaysian food, wondering why we were eating rice for our last meal in America. That was poor planning… We had some free time that evening to walk
around Dupont, bus back to the hotel, and walk around the monuments some more. Almost all of us had been to DC before, but
it was still a really fun way to meet everyone – just cruising around DC. Though some people stayed up all night, I
decided that I would not have a good humor if I didn’t at least get a couple
hours of sleep and decided to head to bed at 11.
I got up Saturday morning at 1:30 AM for our 2:30 checkout,
3:00 bus, at 6:00 flight from Dulles. By
the time we got on the plane, everyone was exhausted, even those of us who had
gotten at least a couple hours of sleep the night before, and we all slept most
of the cross-country flight to San Francisco.
We had a two-hour layover at SFO before embarking on the 11-hour flight
to Seoul. Economy was a rather horrible
experience with zero leg room and barely-edible dog food. There were of course a few strange characters
to keep us entertained.
We arrived in Inchon-Seoul airport at 3PM on Sunday and
immediately took a four-hour bus ride to Jeonju. It was an interesting trip since we got to
stop at a couple of rest areas. Koreans
love their rest stops. They are not like
interstate rest areas in the US which may have a vending machine or two if
you’re lucky. They have souvenir shops,
multiple food options, live music, clean bathrooms, and tons of people. It honestly feels like some kind of carnival
event. The farther we got from Seoul,
the fewer foreigners we saw. When we got
to Jeonju, we got stares and waves from the Koreans who rarely see
Americans.
We checked into the hotel, had a brief orientation in which
we got our Korean cell phones, and then went out on the town. It was a pretty chill evening. We walked around part of the city that night,
eating and seeing what was up. Jeonju is
a very homogenous place, and we did not encounter a single non-Korean besides
us. This will definitely be a full
immersion! Some interesting things we
did learn:
- If a barber shop is open at midnight, let’s just say it doesn’t pay the bills cutting hair.
- Dogs may be butchered in apartments for dog stew at random hours of the night.
- Korean drivers stop for no one.
I'll post pictures later when I have faster internet!
can't wait for the pictures!
ReplyDeleteLet me remind you-- "y'all" may be very difficult to explain in Korean. :) I'm glad the CLS people appreciated it, though.
ReplyDeletehaha yah, I am having to restrain myself from y'all (and most other English words) over here :P I'm only allowed to speak in English for two more weeks :O
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