The holidays are officially over

Tonight I regretfully took down our Christmas decorations.  The Christmas star and ornaments went into a box.  The lights, garland, and beads were put away.  The fake tree went back into its box.  Everything went into storage.  The holiday season is officially over at our home.  We try to leave the Christmas decorations up as long as possible without drawing unwanted attention by antics such as leaving the tree up until March or leaving up the outdoor Christmas lights all year long.  The decorum adds a nice, festive atmosphere to our home.  After we disassembled the Christmas ensemble tonight, our living room looked too bare, and my wife and I talked about what we could to fill the gaping hole where the Christmas tree once stood.  Taking down the Christmas decorations and putting them away is always a chore, like cleaning up at the end of a party.  Eleven months from now, they’ll be back out of the box and back in our living room.  That may seem like a long time, but time seems to pass by more quickly with each passing day.  In fact, there are only 345 days until next Christmas!
 
Last night we hosted a group of University of Washington MBAs in our home.  Three of my classmates came over for dinner, along with seven others who also graduated from the UW MBA Program.  I met some of them for the first time.  All are very nice chaps.  We had a great time reminiscing about the program and catching up on how the UW Business School has changed since we graduated.  We also decided to form an official alumni association chapter in Korea.  The university, particularly the business school, has a very strong connection with Korea.  Each year, the business school’s executive program hosts dozens of executives from Korean companies such as SK Corporation and LG that send some of their best mid-level managers to the UW Business School for additional training.  The UW’s Executive Education Program is one of the best executive business programs in the United States.  Korea has a large number of UW alumni, and once a year many of them get together for an event.  The local chapter is not well organized, and last night we decided to form an alumni group to raise the profile of the university and energize local alumni.  We’re hoping to have a weekend retreat and host a few events each year, including a large barbeque at our home next Spring.  I’m looking forward to getting involved as much as I can as an expatriate who speaks discombobulated Korean.
 
Blog Notes:  A big congratulations to the 14-3 Seattle Seahawks, who defeated the Washington Redskins 20-10 on Saturday to advance to the NFC Championship game.  They will face the Carolina Panthers, who beat the Chicago Bears 29-21.  Tough luck to Indianapolis Colts and the two-time defending Superbowl Champion New England Patriots, which both lost this weekend.  If the Seahawks beat the Panthers and advance to the Superbowl, they will face either the Denver Broncos or the Pittsburgh Steelers.  Any dedicated Seahawk fan will be rooting for the Steelers to win, because as former AFC West division rivals, the Broncos routinely beat the Seahawks.  Those days are gone, fortunately!  I’m cautiously optimistic that the Broncos and the Seahawks meet in the Superbowl.  If they do, I think it would be the first time two former division rivals have met in the Superbowl.

In Memory of Nai Nai

My wife called me today with very sad news.  Her grandma, her dad’s mom, passed away today in Shanghai.  We are very saddened by the news.  Grandma, or “Nai Nai,” was 89 years old.  She lived a very long life, outliving many elderly Chinese.  She was born and lived most of her life in Hexian, a county in Anhui Province, China, about one hour west of Nanjing along the Yangzi River.  I can only imagine the changes she must have seen during her lifetime, from growing up as a peasant in rural China after World War I, through the Chinese Civil War, the Great Leap Forward and the Great Famine, the Cultural Revolution, and into the Deng Xiaoping era and China’s revival as a world power.  Her life makes me recall one of my favorite novels, “Wild Swans:  Three Daughters of China,” which chronicles three generations of women in one Chinese family during the 20th Century.

I met Nai Nai twice and have fond memories of her.  I wish I could remember her name.  Learning her name was a big challenge, because each time I asked, I met with strong opposition.  Unlike America, referring to your elders by name in China, even modified with a title, is considered inappropriate.  Hence, she was always known as “Nai Nai,” the Mandarin Chinese word for paternal grandmother (the maternal grandmother is called “wai po”).  I first met her was in 1994, when I visited Hexian with my wife’s family.  We went to my father-in-law’s hometown and visited the place where he spent his childhood.  Nai Nai was a smallish woman.  I remember her smile and the twinkle in her eye.  I did not know her well, but she always seemed like a sweet lady.  I’m sure it was a bit strange for her to meet a foreigner for the first time and at the same time welcome him as the newest member of the family.  The second time I saw her was in 2000, when we attended my sister-in-law’s wedding in Shanghai.  I remember that she seemed so happy to have family around her and have her children reunited.  She had taken care of my sister-in-law as a child, so Nai Nai was especially excited to attend her wedding.  My sister-in-law and she were very close.

Even though Nai Nai lived a full life, we are sad to hear of her passing.  She reminds me how precious life is and how important it is to be ready when the inevitable happens, both in life and in death.  One cannot know which day will be the last day of life, so live life to the fullest, as if each day were your last.  Never take for granted the lives of those you love, because you never know when they will be taken from you.  When my grandpa fell ill with cancer, we waited until it was convenient for us to visit him.  He passed away while we were en route to see him one last time.  I was devastated.  I regret that I let convenience get in the way of saying goodbye to my grandpa.  Two years later, when my aunt was diagnosed with incurable cancer, I dropped everything to see her a few months before she passed away.  A few years ago, I helped bring my mom and my grandma together again one last time.  I’ll never forget the touching moment when they reunited.  Three weeks later, my grandma passed away.  I did not see her again, but my final moments with her, watching her embrace my mother, is a memory etched in my mind.  I’m teary eyed even now thinking about it.

Cafeteria, we have lift off!

Friday was a watershed day.  Ten months after it closed, we held a ceremony in the cafeteria to officially reopen it.  Employees turned out en masse for the opening ceremony and for complimentary food samples provided by the new vendor (people will always show up for free food!).  The Ambassador and his wife opened the ceremony with some remarks, and together we cut the cake and the ribbon to officially open the cafeteria.  The occasion marks one of my best days during my time in Korea.  While the recognition of a job well done is nice, what is most significant to me is that the cafeteria is finally a reality.  I put a lot of time and effort into reopening it.  My staff, including the general manager of the community association, also made great efforts to bring it to fruition.  During the selection process, we failed in our first attempt to bring in our first vendor candidate, setting us back by about three months.  At the same time, we worked with another group to supply the cafeteria with limited food choices as a temporary, stopgap measure, but the group ran into some trouble and had to cease operations.  So much headache has been associated with reopening the cafeteria that it brings a huge measure of relief to know that on Monday morning it will officially open for business.  Our work isn’t completely finished, because the vendor still has to perform.  There will be growing pains, I’m sure.  But at least the hard part is over.  I won’t be packing my lunch or going out for lunch as much as I did, that’s for sure.  I’m going to the cafeteria and savoring the cafeteria food.
 
I went out with a friend and some of his office mates last night.  We met for drinks and karaoke.  We had a great time.  I love to sing.  I sang a few of my best songs, including covers of Roy Orbison’s "Oh Pretty Women" and Peter Frampton’s "Ooo Baby I Love Your Way."  I think I shocked them when I sang a couple of "screecher" songs, when I shift gears vocally and start singing like a chipmunk on helium.  I can’t quite sing like Kurt Cobain, so whenever I sing Nirvana’s "Smells Like Teen Spirit" I start to screech.  They told me it was some of the worst karaoke they’d ever heard, laughing all the while.  Good!  I love to have fun while singing.  It’s a lot of fun to deviate from the standard karaoke vocals.  Most karaoke singers try to sound just like the artist.  Those who sing well may deviate from the original artist’s form, but they usually try to imitate the style of the artist.  As an American, I must prefer going my own way.
 
We had so much fun that I came home much too late.  Tired or not, I had to get up at about 6:30 a.m. to take care of my son.  He knew that his mom had to work all day in Busan today and wouldn’t be home until after he went to bed.  Thus, his internal alarm clock told him to wake up even earlier so he could see mommy before she left for work.  I took him for the rest of the day.  We had a wonderful time together.  We built a pillow fort with our sofa cushions, read stories, played with trains and with Play-doh.  His green Play-doh was missing, and his mom confirmed that she had thrown it away after it grew too brittle.  He was devastated.  He just had to have blue AND green Play-doh, as I mentioned in a recent blog entry.  So daddy and he went to the toy store looking for green Play-doh and for AAA batteries for a storybook.  The only Play-doh I could find was one can of "Spiderman Fun Dough."  Thinking that it must be blue or red, I went ahead and bought it.  It turns out the Play-doh was just the green we needed!  My son was very happy.  I also put together his storybook, and we listened to stories.  In the evening, we went to dinner together.  When mommy came home, she bathed and put my son to bed.  The rest of the day was ours.  It was a wonderful father-son experience.
 
Blog NotesWade3016, well yes, Vince Young will probably opt to join the NFL draft.  So far all the attention has been on Reggie Bush, and most armchair quarterbacks assume that the 2-14 Houston Texans will draft Bush (a Bush head to Houston…imagine that).  So if the Texans take Bush in the first round, then I guess the 3-13 New Orleans/San Antonio Saints will take Young second in the draft?  That would make sense.  If I were the Texans though, I’d take another look at Young.  The NFL is full of stars who were taken later in the draft and ended up outshining the first round draft pick.