Thursday, July 16, 2015

Seoul Ghibli Exhibit

Hey again! Gabby here, writing at school~
I'll try to write one more short post next week to wrap up this semester and share some fun school/student stories~
Now Today is DAY 378

I usually try to avoid a step-by-step format on my blog since it's kinda boring... But I think it'll be necessary here since I really want to give you a tour of the exhibit in Seoul called "스튜디오 지브리 입체조형전" aka Studio Ghibli 3-D model exhibit!

Not sure what Studio Ghibli is?

Well, here's an extremely brief introduction:
It's basically the greatest feature-length animation studio from Japan. The majority of their work is directed by the amazing Hayao Miyazaki and never computer animated. You might recognize one or two of their movies:

Now don't ask me why an exhibit about Studio Ghibli came to Seoul, South Korea. ...But if you did ask me, I'd guess that it's just a genius money-making venture by the studio.

This exhibit was on a random floor in the giant mall complex/train station Yongsan I'Park from September of last year until this last April. It was very popular and successful and I heard from others that it could be really crowded. I went when I guess the interest had faded a bit, at the end of my winter vacation in February. Thankfully there weren't too many people there!

Like any museum exhibit you start walking through and before each section is a big information panel:



There were 6 different sections dedicated to six movies, Howl's Moving Castle, Princess Mononoke, Pom Poko, My Neighbor Totoro, Porco Rosso, and Spirited Away.

As you start walking through the exhibits you are first greeted with the beautiful original soundtracks of the films, instantly transporting you into the world of the film. Then large recreations of scenes in the movie surround you. Some are even life size! There were parts you could interact with and take picture with, and others that were more dioramas and meant to just be looked at. 
**I apologize for the kinda terrible photos to follow. It was dark and each diorama had special lighting, which just like in theater, looks kinda crappy when you try to capture it with a cell phone.

First was Howl's Moving Castle
 This was mechanized to move slightly and stumble along like the real moving castle.


Then, as if you're inside of the castle you walk into a big wooden room.
Cooking with Calcifer




Quite possibly the creepiest looking Howl I've ever seen.

Also occasionally along the walls (in all the sections) there were miniature dioramas like this:



There was also a room you could peek your head into with the magic field of flowers printed brightly on the floor and one wall, with a bright blue ceiling, and mirrors on the two opposing walls, creating a "strawberry fields forever" feeling~


Next was Princess Mononoke

There was some really cool projection used in this part. The projector you can see above Mononoke's head showed some scenes from the climax of the movie onto a scrim... 




And when the projector faded out occasionally, some up-lighting goes on behind the scrim and you could see another life-size figure! The forest spirit was really big! ... and you can't even tell in this photo. Darn it.

After that was Pom Poko, but that's the only Ghibli film I've never heard of much less seen... there were kinda cute raccoon figures in aprons... but it was kinda boring otherwise, so I zipped through without taking any pictures.

After that is the famous and beloved, My Neighbor Totoro.

Right when you walk in there is this long diorama of the girls running in a field. It looked really cool and I tried posing to make it look like I was running with them... but that turned out even worse than the normal photo below. 
Then you walk through a corridor covered in vines and are greeted with a giant Green mound that you peek into to see sleeping Totoro. The kids loved this and were all piled around yelling at their parents that they found Totoro~ (The pictures I took of that are worse... you won't get to see it) So the first two photos here are ones I have stolen from the Interwebs...




Ah! One more thing~ on the walls through each section of the exhibit there were lines from the movie. It was really cute~ especially since I've never seen/heard the Korean version, it was fun to read these line.


And after that was the infamous pig, Porco Rosso

Sorry I actually didn't take many photos. His section was pretty small like Pom Poko's, just one big room. There was him lounging and his airplane. That's all :(

And last but not least was Spirited Away (my on and off favorite... along with Nausicaä, Princess Mononoke, Howl's Moving Castle... okay all of them) 

Right away you're greeting with a very angry young lady..






So many life-size thingssssss~


One more fun use of lighting/projection! This whole inlet wall full of trash and junk. The dark shadow body of カオナシ or No-Face shook and moved slightly over it all, just like his translucent form in the film.

Once No-Face cooled down, we hung out together on the water train. Since this was at the end of the exhibit I was pretty tired, so I napped a bit too...




Finally as you exit the exhibit there were a few tables with black pens. Here children and adult fans alike all drew their favorite (or just the easiest to draw) characters from the films. Thus there were lots of dust balls, 가오나시... and one rebel colored Ponyo.





Can you spot mine and Johanna's drawings? Hint... Chihiro and cat...




There was also a gift shop where I bought a bit too many things.. and that's the end of the exhibit!

Thanks for reading!

자가비 - Cha-Ga-Bi A popular potato chip  and my 6th grade boys new name for me.

Monday, July 13, 2015

흑산도 aka An Island Hopping Adventure~

Hello, world.

This week is my last week in Hwacheon before summer vacation! Yay! That means I don't have any more lessons to plan for a while and can actually write some more blog posts for you lovely beings.

Let's see... Today is Day 374. The new baby ETAs all arrived yesterday to begin their orientation in the marble prison just as I did many moons past.

It was really really really miserably hot last week, but yesterday it started raining and it hasn't stopped.





It's still pretty warm, but the breezes are actually cool-ish now. And it's raining so I'm happy. Ah. Yes.




Important information about the author:
I
LOVE 
RAIN

Now onto the blogging!

Today I would like to share a story of an adventure I went on last month with some good friends. Something that had been on my Korean bucket list for a while was to go "island hopping." Island hopping is An apparently popular activity among foreigners and Koreans who live in the south south part of the country.  Leanndra (the Hwacheon middle school ETA and my go-to adventure partner) and I made the long trek down to the Southwest tip of the Korean peninsula to meet our other two super-awesome adventure companions. Our point of convergence? Mokpo.



Mokpo is basically on the opposite end of Korea from Hwacheon. It was not exactly easy to get there.

We arrived in Mokpo very late on a Friday night after school. Then we woke up bright and early to meet at the Mokpo ferry port Saturday morning. We had backpacks, sleeping bags, tents, one giant bag of food**, and a heart full of excitement for the unknown. We set out for the elusive 흑산도 (Heuksando) the red dotted island on the right, closer inland.
Why this island? I mean, there are many many islands as you can tell from this map... But Heuksando is far enough out that we can pretend we are brave adventurers sailing the open seas, and the islands are part of a national park, meaning there should be lots of trees :)
Note this is not Heuksando. This is Nepal, where they set the world record for the most tree huggers.



Another important fact about the author:

LOVE
TREES


So what did we do on this island? ... well we first went to drop all our stuff off at the "camping grounds" (Several wooden platforms on the higher ground of the only sand beach on the island). And to do that we needed to take the bus. Yes, The bus. Because there's only one bus.
We had a nice little tour of Heuksando as we circumnavigated the island and even stopped to take photos.





Then when we were dropped off we set up our tents, only to discover that seashore winds were perfectly strong enough to throw our tents around like a toddler throws dinner in a temper tantrum.
I ingeniously discovered that giant rocks helped keep the tents in place, though my companions scoffed at me, asking why I had to put such big rocks in... Duh~ if they are bigger they're heavier and the tent won't fly away! We deconstructed them for the afternoon just in case (but I'm sure my rocks would've protected them for the day)

We ate some food.

We discovered a bird sculpture garden.


Went on a hike (that wasn't a real hike... maybe there's another real trail, but all we could do was follow the curvy road up and up and up).
Our "trail" ^

Happy summit photo

A towering mountain 230m tall!

And we all took a break.

 As we rested we heard a familiar song. Apparently Heuksando has a theme song. When we first got off the ferry we heard it triumphantly blaring from some speakers. And on our small mountain there was this spot where you could press a button and listen to it. So we heard it again and again. We even sang along the chorus. Here is the good old version of it: "흑산도 아가씨" or "The Girl of Heuksando"; Korean trot at its best: 


We ate more of our food back at the beach.
Explored the island a bit.
As it started to get darker we decided we must have a fire (for warmth but also just because we needed to feel like real survivors of the island). We were pretty bad at this whole "making a fire" thing. In our defense it was really windy. The twigs were not good enough for kindling so I grabbed my planner


and started ripping out pages from January and Feburary (trying to save the more beautiful Ghibli illustrations..). It still wasn't working for us. Our bodies couldn't block the wind so again I ran back to camp and grabbed my umbrella to block the wind. We started having some more success but our baby flames never lasted longer than a minute. Then the great genius of David striked. We put the kindling in a cup and our fire grew and we were so excited and tried to go get the slightly bigger sticks... and it went out again..
Then great engineer David ripped out the bottom of another paper cup and stabbed holes in the side of it too. This was the final form of the might Kindle 2.0 and we knew this would be an important moment so we prepared all the drift wood for stage two of fire building. David's poor thumb was numb and burnt dozens of times from flicking the lighter on. We knew this was it. Flame or bust.
And... see for yourself.
Witness the triumph of Kindle 2.0

We piled on more and more wood, debating the most effective structuring, and the fire grew and grew. As it grew, the flames became more wild as well. The strong winds whipped the flames towards our toes. The flames stretched and flicked and we quickly stood up to get to a safer distance. Of course standing close enough to feel the sweet heat of our creation. But we could never stay in one spot long because the fire went everywhere. 
I theorize this is how the first fire dancing began. Someone made a really big fire on a really windy day and as they jumped from foot to foot and side to side they realized it was kinda fun and made a dance out of it* 
*Note: the author has absolutely no former experience studying fire, fire dancing, or any tradition similar to it. So the author is most likely horribly wrong. 

We were drinking some Soju and having a grand old time. We sang some songs. Told some campfire stories (I retold the Burfle Hunt, trying my best to channel Tim Carlisle's original telling that I still treasure to this day) 
It became dark. Leanndra went to get some orange juice so we could alternate and compose ourselves better. When I saw a figure carrying a flashlight approach our blaze of glory I assumed it was Leanndra and shouted, "LADY BRING ME MY ORANGE JUICE!" 

There was no response. 
I shout again. "I SAY ORANGE JUICE! TO ME!"

Then David and Deborah start cautioning and I finally notice that the figure is... a man and not Leanndra... So I shrivel up and pretend I'm invisible as this guy talks with everyone else about the danger of fires on a National Park island. Yes, it was windy, but we were really far from the tree line and on a bunch of completely non-flammable rocks (and I LOVE TREES so no way would I ever risk forest fires) but we complied. David emptied his entire water bottle to murder the flames and the fire was still smoking slightly. This guy was suspicious we'd start another fire from the embers and started to look for more water, confounded by the bottles of liquor around instead. So he filled up bottles (or cups, I honestly don't remember) from the sea to douse the rest of the embers. Satisfied that the fire was most sincerely dead, he left us, though not without a good old "I'll be back" warning. Since, y'know, us foreigners are all such completely unpredictable conductors of chaos. (I know I know, I can't be convincingly sarcastic since I blindly demanded for OJ)

Without any more fire entertainment we started settling into our tents. Finished our drinks (soju and orange juice alike). And settled in for a nice sleep.





Not.

No sleep for Gabby.

You see... Leanndra borrowed this really great roomy tent from her host family for us three girls to sleep in. She'd never set it up/seen it unfolded before, so I don't really blame her. But, well... it kinda doesn't have a door... The tent is designed to have an entire side of mesh netting that zips up to make a door, for airflow and to keep the bugs out. It also is designed to have a large overhang of the vinyl tent fabric to make an entrance (so this sheet is cut square and not to match the shape of the side with the mesh "door zipper".
And.. well.... apparently her family's dogs ate the mesh door. So the mesh just kinda ends... and there's a large large hole of no door.
We tried to sorta tie the overhang down to be a replacement door, but in that wind it never stayed down for three minutes straight.
I slept right along that gaping hole of the tent, constantly getting slapped in the face with the corner of the overhang as it whipped in the wind. And there was a consistent oh-so-comforting lullaby of mosquitoes in my ear to boot. Thankfully the wind encouraged bundling up, so my entire body happily hide inside my sleeping bag, but my poor neck lay bare as feast the mosquito hoards.
 I slept very fitfully to say the least.
See...
When the wind isn't blowing it looks like it could be a normal tent...
But then the wind comes~

 One positive thing about not being able to sleep and lying against a tent with no door~ I had a perfect view of the sun rising! I didn't even have to move. All I needed to do was stay exactly where I was in my sleeping bag and open my eyes. Then BAM:

A purple world

I was awake way before anyone else that morning but felt perfectly energetic still. I explored a little on my own and then when everyone woke up, we packed up, finished the rest of our feast and taxi'd to the town for our ferry.

Well, one problem. There wasn't a ferry until 11 am. And even then it showed up late. Leanndra and I missed our first planned bus, and our next two or three alternative bus routes. And basically spent all of Sunday is a haze of transportation panic and stress. Yay.

Despite the lack of sleep and drama of racing home, this island was a really beautiful escape. We escaped lesson planning and facebook for over 24 hours. There were trees everywhere. As much as I love rain, it thankfully didn't pour on our dinky, doorless tent. And it was just nice to be with friends on an island far away from it all. So I say, mission accomplished.

Here are a few more photos as my 마지막 인사~ bye bye everyone







**Okay we seriously had a feast, and I want to report what we ate, and wasn't sure where to put it so it's here:
A loaf of sliced bread
A jar of knockoff nutella swirled with banana spread
Diget cookies
Kimbab rolls
Carrots
Cucumbers
Oranges
Bananas
Dr. You power bars
(super expensive) dried mango slices
A box of Jeju-do tangerine chocolates
A box of cookies
A small pack of mixed nuts