I
took a cab to the church and was shown to a seat in the front, right
behind the elders. Again there was a choir of about 100 and a sixteen piece
instrumental section: eleven strings, two brass, two
woodwinds, and a drum (janggu, nice touch in the midst of a very
western setting). The sermon was long and there were several
references to Geoffrey's wedding and to his parents. He said I spoke
Korean very well to which I vigorously shook my head 'no.' He also said
I spoke better than Geoffrey which made me feel bad to have us
compared.
Yeji
was very sick and had thrown up on the way to the church so Geoffrey
stayed with Her at lunch while the parents ate at our own table in
the basement (or ground floor as there was a door to the outside).
Yeji's father drove me back to the city hall circle and I walked back
to the hotel from there. I was waylaid by two Jehovah's Witnesses and
we chatted. When they came up to me I asked if they were JWs and they
asked how I knew and I said by the smell. One pulled up his shirt to
smelled it and I laughed. I explained it was their appearance and each
carrying a briefcase and that they travel in twos. It was either that or Mormon
and Geoffrey told me the JWs were active in Changwon.
Geoffrey
called later and asked me over for dinner. Yeji's mother had made
food for us. Yeji is still sick and Geoffrey said she insists on
going to Seoul to get papers translated to take to the Embassy
Tuesday. I told his I want to go with her. If she is sick she should
not travel alone. I'll have to get up by 4:00 AM and Geoffrey is to
talk to Yeji and let me know. He called after I got back to my room
and said she would go alone. I said I didn't want to force myself on
her and that is OK, but I worry.
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