I really like Korea, but the thing I dislike the most is the air quality. I think a mixture of the yellow dust blowing in from China and the car exhaust mixes together to form a cocktail that spells kryptonite for my lungs. I've got bad allergies and light asthma, which only exacerbates the problem. I feel like I've been in bed with allergies for half the time that I've been here; whereas I never got sick at home in the US. It can pretty frustrating at times. There's so much to do here, that I hate wasting time by being stuck in bed.
The air quality here is pretty terrible. Many days it seems as though you could cut the air with a knife, and the mountains that are a mere mile away are barely visible. I don't feel like I can really 'breathe deep' here. Busan is much smaller than Seoul, and right by the ocean, so the air quality here is much better than our neighbor to the north. I think I'd have pneumonia by now if we'd chosen to teach in Seoul.
Hopefully my nose and lungs will adapt! I leave you with a 30-second 'poem' I wrote while eating dinner at Loving Hut (pretty much the only place you can get vegetarian food in Busan) one evening:
sweet mist
on the air
reeks of sewage
and carefully fermented kimchi
laced with car exhaust
breathe deep
capture the crude facsimile of 'progress'
seeping into your pores
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