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Much to my surprise and delight, we had a very nice snow day here in Daegu this
week. On Wednesday it really started to come down. It started with some light
flurries that those of us who came from the midwest derided as being, "nothing"
but it did continue to come, until eventually the city of Daegu, which rarely
sees any accumilation was suddenly covered in about three inches of snow. Not
much to the snow conesuirs of Indiana or Chicago where a good winter might dump
a few feet, but enough to really mess things up in Daegu.

The first sign of trouble came when Keesan was too busy on the phone taking
calls from parents who were not sending students that day. Students were
disappearing left and right because the roads were to hazardous to drive. Then
the bus drivers came up to talk with Kim about the poor conditions and students
who took buses were not making it to class that day.

My students from my youngest class were very excited about the snow. I was
informed immediately upon their arrival that they had walked to school in the
snow because the driving was really bad. I was a bit confused by all the the
talk about how bad the driving was, as it did not really seem like all that
much snow, but I figured it out when I walked home around 2 am.

As I left the school, I noticed first of all that Daegu, which is surprisingly
dark for a city, was glowing like Chicago after a snowfall. And there were
people everywhere. The roads had not been plowed, which was, as it turned out,
not surprising because there were no plows. Daegu almost never gets snow, so
there is no back up emergency snow system in place. Even though it was really
early in the morning there were allot of people on the street enjoying the
weather. I saw a large group of Koreans, as I walked past Donga, whipping
snowballs as hard as the could at the Donga crosswalk. I kept hearing a thump,
thoomp, but I didn't realize that it was the sound of snow really impacting
with a building until I got closer.

I continued to walk among the falling Koreans, who were having allot of trouble
walking in the snow, in search of the wily Dok-buki that I knew I could find if
I was willing to walk for it. The snow was still falling and there were many
people rolling up balls of snow as large as they could make them for snowmen. I
did manage to find one Dok-buki place open and was informed by the Koreans
there that I must be careful not to hurt myself in the snow. I smiled and
thanked them, and fortunately my Chicagoian snow skills have served me well as
I have not fallen down yet, despite the ice. As I walked home up the very large
hill to my apartment I passed Koreans on the way down rolling more snowman
balls, and was surprised by the very effective taxi stopping method being
employed by several young koreans. Taxi's were pretty much refusing to stop for
anyone on the extra slick roads, so some younger koreans waited in the middle
of the street for a cab and then pushed a snowman down in front of it,
essentially getting the cab stuck in a snowblock. They then boarded the cab
while a friend who lived within walking distance removed the snow. I thought
this all fairly entertaining until I realized I was cold and finished my own
treck up the hill. Snow is so beautiful when it falls, and by the time I got
home my cheeks were rosey, my eyelashes had snowflakes, and my hair was
encrusted with partially melted snow and ice.

The next morning was even more interesting as I now had to make my way down an
ice encrusted hill. There is no rock salt it seems because it is very expensive
so nobody uses it. I walked and manged not to slip, but I saw quite a few cars
finding that they were quite stuck in there parking spot, wheels spinning on
the slick but finding no purchase. As I finally descended the last part of the
hill and cut across the street to school I noticed several shopkeepers using
dustpans to try to move the snow out of the way for customers. In Daegu the
sidewalks are all fairly new and quite sturdy (they have to be with people
driving on them) but they all include a fancy decrotive marble tile strip right
down the middle, which, in the snow and ice, has made the middle the sidewalk
an unwalkable death trap. Since there is no salt the sidewalks are right now
almost unwalkable with encrusted ice everywhere.

It's been fun. My favorite snow sight so far was spotting a snowman outside of
a hair salon. The salon use coloring brushes to make hair, old rollers for the
eyes and mouth, and on the stomach they had stuck a sign that said deep. I
found that for some reason especailly amusing.


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