I have come to realize that I am bi-polar when it comes to my relationship with this country.
One minute, I’m taking in the flashy lights, high on kimchi and begging for more. The next, I’m walking through a jungle of Koreans in a crosswalk, no one’s eyes on anything but their wireless devices, much less where they’re walking. Whether I love Korea or hate Korea quite literally changes on an hourly basis.
Since my last post was nothing but glory for the Korean culinary world, I must be fair to my other personality and do a little venting.
I present to you my pet peeves:
1) The complete lack of attention to where one is walking.
I don’t know whether to chalk it up to an immunity to crowds or believe that everyone in this country is just shamelessly rude. While traversing the streets, the supermarket, the subway, wherever, it is impossible to go five seconds without being bumped, shoved, elbowed or pushed. But they apologize, right? Or at least look slightly concerned? No and no. As a matter of fact, we’re the weird ones for making a gesture of apology.
2) The constant shoving and pawing to be in the front of a line.
It doesn’t matter if there are three people in line and twenty empty seats on the bus. Heck, you could be waiting in line to board a flight that has preassigned seats. Koreans will do anything to beat you to wherever it is you are going. Ever wonder if you’re in Seoul? Oh, well, is there an old woman elbowing you in the side? Yes? Why then, yes, you probably are in Seoul. Enjoy!
3) Frequent PDG’s (Public Acts of Grossness)
Somehow it’s perfectly acceptable to spit indoors and urinate on trees in broad daylight whilst sober. YUCK.
4) Red means stop?
I wish I could count on two hands how many times I’ve almost died walking across a street when it’s my turn. In fact, I’d probably need 3 more sets to perform an accurate count. Nothing snaps me out of dreamy day in the ROK like a careless driver honking at pedestrians and law-abiders while running a red light. Come on, people, what’s that all about?
At the moment, I love Korea. But check back in an hour because I may see someone spit on my way to the restroom.







