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12/10/2004

House of the Rising Sun? You’ve got to be kidding me…

Filed under: — Joel @ 9:08 am

Look at that Asian tiger... on a leash.
Daniel Dae Kim’s character gets handcuffed to the plane wreckage after he attacks the black guy for “stealing” his father in law’s watch from a bag he found on the beach

Well you didn’t ask for it, but you’re going to get it anyway. That’s right a rundown on the new ABC series “Lost” that has sparked so much “controversy” in Korea. The controversy stems from the fact that one of characters, a Korean male, is portrayed as being racist and overly controlling of his woman.

First of all let me give you a brief rundown of some of the characters:

Jack is the “hero” of this story the lone doctor who feels inadequate with himself and is always running around in a panic trying to save everyone. Jack’s dad was a verbally abusive alcoholic that killed someone while operating under the influence. Goody boy Jack turns in his dad, who loses his medical license flies to Sydney where he drinks himself to death. Jack goes to pick up his dad’s body and is returning with it when the plane goes down. He has a lot of tattoos, which the other characters indicate don’t fit with his hero image, but as of yet we don’t know where they come from. Kate, the “heroine,” is a criminal. A U.S. Marshall was escorting her back from Australia under protective custody for some heinous crime she had committed. We don’t know what it is, but she’s hot and so no one really seems to care. Charlie, a hobbit (in another life) and a rockstar (in this one,) is a drug addict dealing with his withdrawals and his feelings of worthlessness. I think he is trying to get with the pregnant chick. If she weren’t pregnant she’d probably be fourth on my list of chicks to hit with so I will cut him some slack. Just laying his claim early I say. Pregnant Chick, or Carie as they seem to like calling her, got knocked up believes in psychics and the zodiac, ran away to America on the urgings of a psychic after the father dumps her because he’s “not ready.” Sawyer, which is not his real name, is a con artist. His mom cheated on his dad with a con artist when he was younger who stole his father’s money and ran off with it. Sawyer’s dad went on a bloody rampage and killed his mom and himself. Sawyer becomes the man he hates and begins to steal from bodies and luggage after the crash and then he sells or barters for sexual favors the necessary items back to the other survivors. Sahid is a member of the Republican Guard. That’s right folk he’s an Iraqi soldier who saw the error of his ways after torturing hundreds of people after he saw a pretty woman. Now he is reforming and becoming another big hero on the island because of his military training. Locke is an old bald guy who was in a wheelchair and pretended he was a colonel or a green beret or some nonsense. The plain crashes and he can mysteriously walk again. He becomes the party’s warrior and hunter after he comes face to face with the “eye” of the island. He seems to think the island is magical. I would tend to think the jolt from falling 30,000 feet might shift some stuff in your spinal cord, but hey that’s just me. It’s very X-mennish because if you remember that Professor X could walk on that island that he and Magnito couldn’t use their powers on. Am I a huge nerd? Man if no one else thought that I’ll feel dumb. There’s a fat dumb guy named Hurley who is my favorite character, a deadbeat dad who went to pick up his son in Sydney after his mom died and is trying to make amends. (Man did I call that brief?)

The list goes on and on, but the point is that every one of these characters is flawed in some very EXTREME way and they are working to overcome it and taking advantage of the “fresh start” they’ve been given in a world where no one knows them. That’s the whole premise of this show. The characters are changing and growing. Locke explains it to Charlie when he is kicking the habit, “You give the island something and it will give you something greater in return.”

So Koreans should not be surprised that Daniel Dae Kim plays the part of a complete monster. He yells at his wife for talking with anyone, dressing “scantily,” and looking at people wrong. He kills seafood with great fervor and eats it raw, which I understand is not really that big a deal, especially in Korea. But I believe it is being used to show his violent nature to people in the states. Kim’s wife’s, one of the only genuinely good people in the group, only flaw is being unable to be assertive enough to leave her husband, but she too is becoming more assertive as the episodes go on. Showing that she too must change for the better. I think her change will be instrumental in his, but that’s just me.

The point is Koreans have been portrayed in both good and bad lights. Events in both their pasts were cited as reasons for them becoming the people they are today. Before long they will both become better people and then maybe people will stop worrying. But if people examined the rest of the list they should know that Koreans weren’t specifically targeted for negative representation. Everyone was targeted.

See the comparison?
On the left we have no make up, short haired, longer skirted Sun after marriage and on the right we have short skirted, long haired, make-upped Sun before marriage in front of what looks like a Japanese structure to me.

The Koreans’ story begins in what looks like Japan to me. If Koreans want to complain about something it should be the Japanese spin the directors have decided to add to Korean culture. The interior of their apartment in Korea looks strangely Japanese, except for one white and blue vase so common to Korea. Not to mention the place where their flashback begins (in the picture) looks more like a Japanese golf course than it does a temple or mansion in Korea, but I haven’t seen them all so I could be wrong.

The directors have used the fat guy, Hurley (my favorite,) to act the part of the ignorant American. He continually calls them Chinese until someone finally sets him straight. Ironic how the directors would choose that piece of American culture to point out when they called the sixth episode, the one containing the Koreans’ story, “House of the Rising Sun.” The other stuff might be mere coincidence, but I do know that is definitely a Japanese reference. Perhaps someone should have told them that so they could have saved face and named the episode something about a calm morning rather than mock the same type of cultural misunderstanding they perpetrate themselves.

They did capture several aspects of Korean culture quite clearly though. They talked about the common waiter needing to get permission from the rich girl’s father. Of course they went off course when the Rich father actually gave permission. They also showed her with long hair and short skirts in the beginning and after they had been married a while the hair got shorter, the skirts got longer, and she stopped wearing make up. They also show him bringing his new wife a puppy. Korean girls in skirts carrying puppies! Now that is an accurate representation of Korean culture. It gets even more accurate when she abandons the dog to someone else when it gets bigger. She claims it’s because she’s running away from her husband, but we all know it’s because a dog that size won’t fit in your purse. She was also wearing shoes with her skirts. I am willing to let that pass because I think the boots and skirts thing is only a recent trend and not something that can be defined as “Korean culture” yet, but I hope they stick around long enough to earn the distinction.

Just like any girl from Kangnam, except her dog has the potential to get bigger.
Here Sun shows us her skirt and puppy action. That could have been taken at any street corner in Korean. Somebody did their homework.

I have really got into the show for several reasons. First of all I like the plot. A little mystery, a little magic, hot chicks, a little adventure, a little reality. It’s a great mix. Secondly, I enjoy having the chance to hear Korean in any setting in America. As poor as the Korean in the Bond movie or Alias was it was great to hear people trying to speak it on TV. The game, Ghost Recon II, set in North Korea has actual Korean dialogue. The “Gilmore Girls” has a Korean family and in the earlier seasons you would hear Korean from time to time. Now you have “Lost” where lots of Korean is spoken. Even if Daniel Dae Kim’s Korean is not the best it’s still spoken. (In an interview he tried to play it off saying his poor Korean was as a result of his Pusan accent, but I’ll tell you now it’s as a result of his American accent. His cadence and emphasis are off in specifically American times. Nothing about his speech sounds like it came from Pusan or Taegu. For not having really spoke it much since he moved to the states at the age of two and only having a Kyopo’s knowledge of kitchen talk in the house he’s done a great job trying to get on top of the language for the show. He even makes improvement from episode to episode. He’s done an impressive job in so little time in my opinion because you know what? Korean is hard. He doesn’t sound fluent, but who would? He sounds a lot better than Jennifer Garner or that white guy who was playing the part of a surgically altered Korean in the Bond movie did.) His wife in the show, an actual Korean, speaks really slow and clear, almost too slow at times, but maybe that’s intentional. What’s greatest is that unless it is the two of them talking they do not translate the dialogue! Lots of untranslated Korean flies back and forth during the show.

Anyway what it boils down to is I think the show will have a more positive effect for the image of Korea than it will a negative one. Because in a day in age when many people I run in to still ask me, “Where is Korea?” I have to say that any publicity is better than none.

12/9/2004

Of all the things for 19,000 people to contribute to…

Filed under: — Joel @ 8:24 am

Pretty bird...
Another picture from California. I haven’t really been outside of the house since I came back to Utah so nothing picture worthy to show really.

If you read the news in Korea you probably know about the recent controversy to change the name for Condom in Korean (콘돔 – a hangeulized approximation of the word condom that sounds closer to cone-dome) to a Korean word Aepil (애필 – or the combination of the Chinese characters for “love” the 사랑 애 - 愛 and “necessity” the 반드시 필 - 必.) in hopes to increase the use of condoms and prevent the spread of AIDS.

One could ask why they feel the need to change the name from one word that has foreign origins to yet another word that would have different foreign origins. It seems like if they wanted to make a new pure Korean word for condom they should just conjure up some syllables and sounds that occur in hangeul and throw them together randomly, define the new combination, and call it a day.

One could also ask why changing the name from an English word, that would probably be lost on the radar of older people who have sensibilities that could be offended and children who still don’t know much English or advanced Korean for that matter (but have a functional level of beginning hanja and could piece the two syllables together and get curious), is going to increase condom usage? Is there something about poor English approximations that ooze dirty sex and cause us to avoid them?

Perhaps the addition of the “love” - 애 character is what the Anti-AIDS people were hoping to sell to the populace on. Because let’s be honest if only 10% of Koreans are using condoms, those most at risk of contracting AIDS are not those doing it with someone they love (they have a greater chance of contracting something worse like children). The real name should be 성욕필 (“Sexual appetite/lust” and “necessity”) or something relating to back alleys, red lights, or STD insurance. Rather than be honest maybe the Anti-AIDS people thought if they could convince people what they were doing involved emotions and love and using a condom would be the proof that they would sell like hotcakes.

I guess we’ll never know now because as it turns out there are actually 10 people registered in Korea with the name Aepil. A couple of them and their grandmothers became irate about the name of the “English word that oozed of filth formerly known as condom’s” new designation as Aepil and the Anti-AIDS people bagged the plan. At least until next year anyway, when I hope they will take some of my suggestions into serious consideration.

I became really bored lately and finally organized my life into a little schedule so while it feels like I am sitting home doing nothing I can slowly be accomplishing something. I am taking one section a day from the practice level 5 tests from the Korean proficiency tests. I am memorizing 22 words a day from each section (or that I find in the newspaper if each section didn’t have enough words that stumped me) and reviewing them during commercial breaks of television I watch. I am also reading a chapter in a book every night as well as some other stuff. I also watched the first 7 episodes of “Lost” to see what all the “stereotypical” nonsense was about. I watched 11 on TV tonight, but I was kind of lost (no punt intended) so I think I will wait to report until after I’ve seen episodes 8-10. Be on the edge of your seat for this one guys. It’s going to be exciting.

12/7/2004

Visa Waiver talks launched!

Filed under: — Joel @ 8:38 am

I just read this on Yonhap.

(LEAD) S. Korea, U.S. Launch Visa Waiver Talks

SEOUL, Dec. 7 (Yonhap) – South Korea and the United States launched working-level talks on Tuesday to explore the possibility of the U.S. waiving visas for South Koreans.
The discussions are not expected to lead to any quick agreement, but are meaningful in that the U.S. has begun reviewing the issue more seriously.

I wonder if it has any chance of coming to pass. Because it sure would have come in handy a couple months ago.

P.S. I just wanted to give a shout-out to the Marmot who helped me fix my comments and kill the spam. You’ll all notice that you have to enter a number for your comment to be posted now. I have gone an entire day almost with no spam and it has been great!

12/6/2004

He created his own “jailernacle choir.” (shoot me now)

Filed under: — Joel @ 9:03 am

Another picture from K-town in L.A.
This is where Korea and Joel meet. A beauty salon in downtown L.A. If I’m ever in the neighborhood again I am going to get my haircut there.

Man time flies by here in Utah. Or maybe it just seems that way because nothing exciting goes on. I have continued reading The Two Koreas and I also beat Halo 2 and finished an undefeated season with the 49ers in Madden 2005 (no small feat with the roster the Niners are fronting this year.)

Well I guess my life hasn’t been devoid of all excitement. I went out last night. I sat home for a week and wouldn’t you know it that inspired a girl to ask me to do something. It’s always the greatest when girls ask for several reasons like not having to drive, pay, or ask. Mary and I went to a western theme restaurant with her family called the Prairie Schooner in Ogden. You sit in a covered wagon and eat large helpings of meat and potatoes. There is something distinctly American and Western about that restaurant. I realized half way through my meal that I just can’t stomach beef anymore. I don’t know when the change occurred really because I used to be a large consumer of beef products, but now I just can’t eat it. I have tried to think of reasons why this may have occurred but I can’t come up with any. I am not a vegetarian—not by any stretch of the imagination. I still eat an unhealthy amount of chicken and pork, but beef and I appear to have parted ways.

I guess it’s natural for people’s tastes to change over time. I’m sure there is probably even some scientific reason for it. I remember when I was child I couldn’t eat cheesecake or yogurt. In fact I considered those things next to vegetables in the chain of foods I detest. But one day things changed and now cheesecake is probably my favorite food next to ice cream. Who knows when or why? And citrus pie, the most cherished dessert of my youth, makes me cringe when I try to eat it or even think about eating it and now it appears beef too has disappeared from my pallet’s desire list.

Anyway after that we went to a concert called the Forgotten Carols. I won’t go too much into detail for people other than to say it’s a Christmas musical put on by a locally famous Mormon composer and singer about the carols of Christmas that aren’t sung and have been forgotten. It’s been running for several years and I have never been before. Largely because even when I attended church regularly I never really got in to the whole group cheese fests that seem to persist here where people get together and talk in falsetto voices and proclaim to be spiritual. I’ve always been a find the truth about your relationship to the divine with the divine and leave the rest of the world out of it, especially when including the world involves guitars and clapping, type of guy. I’m more a quiet, peace, and reverence, let’s all enjoy the silence and our personal study type. Interesting how my politics have changed over the years (I used to be a member of the young republicans!) and yet my ideas about spirituality have stayed pretty much grounded.

Luckily Mary was almost as cynical as me and had to snicker at a couple of the comments made on stage. We also rolled our eyes together in unison a couple of times in the dark. I had really tried to feel the spirit of Christmas for the first part of the performance, but when people returned from intermission with popcorn and coke I gave up. Something about the theater refreshments didn’t sit well with my traditional sensibilities.

After the concert we went back to Mary’s house and talked for several hours. It had been a long time since we really talked. We had been the best of friends in high school and as she got busy with school and I got busy going to Korea and school we hadn’t kept in touch as often, but we had kept in touch. We first met in French in the 8th grade 10 years ago and we had at least one class together from then on out until we graduated. We talked about politics, teaching, dating, and life. It was a lot of fun.

12/2/2004

이런 개 같은…

Filed under: — Joel @ 11:12 am

Think it works?
Proof that people will buy anything you sell them. Under a canopy in front of a cafe in California.

I have spent a good deal of time reading over the past couple of days. I read a Korean book I acquired in L.A. (소나기) that I might talk more about later. I also read “The Rape of Nanking: The Forgotten Holocaust of World War II” by Iris Chang that I bought the day after I got home to Utah. I am in the middle of “The Two Koreas” by Don Oberdorfer right now, but I can’t seem to shake the imagery that reading “The Rape of Nanking” left in my mind.

I had heard about Chang’s “The Rape of Nanking” and “The Chinese in America” before, but while I was in California Adam mentioned that she had committed suicide, supposedly a self-inflicted gunshot wound while she sat in her car. Morbid as it may sound that intrigued and inspired me to read her work.

It’s ironic that it takes something like that to get me interested (I guess I shouldn’t say interested because I maintain a high level of interest for all things relating to Asia and geopolitics especially World War II history. I guess a better description would be motivated to action.), but there has always been a certain part of me that has found a great deal of interest in the legacy one chooses to leave behind. With ordinary people, unless you are very close to them, seeing exactly what they left behind becomes very difficult. However, with authors, musicians, and artists their legacy is easy to view and often more telling.

“The Rape of Nanking” was graphic in its depictions of violence by Japanese forces on the civilian population of Nanking. I would recommend everyone read it. Not so much because you will enjoy it, but more because you can’t ignore the capacity that man has to commit acts of utter and complete evil. It does humanity a disservice to not make yourself aware and guard against the kind of acts we are all cable of committing and more importantly the small steps that lead to the path of destruction.

I found the chapter about the Japanese attempts to cover up and lie about the history as well as the cited examples in the ongoing debate over Japanese accounts of the war in textbooks quite interesting. Living in Korea you hear it all the time, but the cited examples she had laid out one after the other of high-ranking officials in the Japanese government doing their best to conceal the truth were astounding. Not to mention the assassinations and assassination attempts on those Japanese who fought to give an accurate account of Japanese atrocities during the war. I have often wondered what effect the accountability the Japanese weren’t forced to take for their actions (at least in comparison to Germany) has had on the general population today. Because the horrors are well documented and were even printed in newspapers of the time. Deniability becomes very difficult for any Japanese alive when the heinous acts were committed across Asia.

In the book she talked about her extensive research of the Rape of Nanking and I can’t help but wonder if being surrounded by the worst humanity had to offer for so long wasn’t a contributing factor to her depression. The acts perpetrated against the Chinese were awful and the lives of those who fought to help them ended in misery, suffering, and suicide. It’s a story that can’t help but leave you feeling a little bit hopeless and disenchanted with mankind and life.