Tuesday, September 30, 2008

The reader should note that most prose, perhaps, all literature whether written or scribbled, or typed or transcribed, come to an author at the most peculiar hours, often interfering with their life, jobs, obligations and relationships. I can personally attest to such.

The cornerstone of my own life's dedication (up to this point) is to become; Worldly, Cultured, Aware. Perhaps not in such a linear fashion but you get the picture. However, as well conceived dedication to a principle, a lifestyle, can possibly become, (while admittedly can reek of aristocratic snobbery, rather then a "higher pleasure" as John Stuart Mill proposed) a shortcoming of this whimsical plan for myself involved losing my own identity.

An identity I share with every man, woman and child whose blood runs to home, in Korea.

Korea, while on a journey to make a name for itself internationally, is rather insignificant in a global sense of the world.

So, in a attempt to regain my heritage, I'll be watching Korean movies, drama, music, language everyday for... as long is it might take.

Remember duty to God and Country, and in my case, country is U.S.A and Korea.

-happy hunting