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Roots in Taiwan, grown in Oregon, flying in D.C. All things basketball. Currently at George Washington University Sports Management program; intern at Sports Fitness Industry Association (SFIA) and Georgetown Athletics. Facebook: Louis Liu Instagram: xyzfdl Twitter: @taiwanhooper #runthroughthetape

As a great man once said, go out with a boom.

This trip really, really lighted me up in a sense of witnessing just a fracture of the operation of the largest sporting event in the world. I said in an Instagram story earlier that my appreciation and respect to all the staff and especially the volunteers has grown tremendously, and that a lot of times we don't have the right perspective looking at things. You know, the inconvenience of public transportation, the language gap, the lack of variety in food, the list goes on. And I guess it is somewhat reasonable to be upset with these issues since the Olympics ought to strive for excellence in all aspects, and criticizing is ultimately good in preparation for the future Games. But sometimes people are upset just to be upset, and I'm guilty of falling into that trap multiple times during the stay too.

And I'm not sure if I'm being too sentimental, or if the reality of returning to DC is hitting me as I type up this post at the airport. Whatever the reason, I'm really going to miss this Game. And here I will present the three-point outline as if I were giving a speech:

1. People have a longing to be recognized. The athletes wanting to be heard, sponsors wishing to gain exposure, politicians striving to create positive images, volunteers filling every joint of the operation. And as Dr. Neirotti mentioned in the NBC interview, everything is so commercialized nowadays that public recognition has become a commodity that people can benefit financially from. Whether for commercial reasons or other underlying reasons, there’s no denial that everyone has a longing to be known. And the humane interactions that these Games bring is really at the core of it all, the crossing of cultures and competition.

2. Technology is getting out of hands. According to IOC member and the founder of Sports Innovation Lab, Angela Ruggiero, pretty soon the sport disciplines that require a manual and subjective scoring system, and really a lot of data collection will be revolutionized by automatic machineries. Like, it’s insane to comprehend computer programs having the capacity to capture the movements of athletes, analyze them and producing scores accordingly, yet it is happening as we speak. The facial recognition system Alibaba showcased at their building in the Olympic Village was rather scary too. In order to “maximize” our experiences we would need to input our personal information along with a photo of ourselves. Even someone as much of a pin collector as me wouldn’t do it, who knew what they’re going to use my information for? (Granted, I’ve probably given my information out to hundreds of databased through numerous service agreements, but still I remain suspicious.)

3. All about the cash. Again, Dr. Neirotti can speak more on this but since the Friday of the Lunar New Year, I’ve really come to feel the economic impact of the Games. Everywhere I went was filled with long lines, the Superstore, the sponsor buildings, restaurants, you name it. And it’s even more fascinating that all these were in a master plan that’s begun drafting seven years prior. As much as I enjoy the pureness of sports and competition, I can’t disregard the dollar transactions that’s feeding into the system.

It seems appropriate to conclude the posts with hopes of the future, after all, it’s a vibe we want to carry on, Olympism. With Tokyo 2020 and Beijing 2022 at hand, I am desperately looking forward to innovations that will surface and also ways to be involved at these two Games. Again, huge gratitude to all that participated in any form on site and everyone else that’s following the Games worldwide.

Pyeongchang, we out.

Tokyo, konichiwa.

One of the dopest food I've always wanted to try was the raw octopus as their feet are cut off and squiggle on your table. But what I did not realize was that Koreans do beef raw too.

Right after my last shift, I took the next available train to Seoul for yet another reunion with a new set of friends from Seattle and they courageously took me to a restaurant buried in a local market. Our late night shenanigans included soju (Korean liquor), san-nakji (raw octopus), and yukhoe (raw beef), and I tell you I can have them all day. I am a seafood lover to start with but this restaurant elevated my taste buds to an whole 'nother level.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San-nakji

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yukhoe

Three days before I pack up my luggage, I was fortunate to attend a GW alum reception at Seoul. On the same day I met up with a couple Korean friends that I met in Seattle back in 2015.

That morning, thanks to TripAdvisor, I visited three famous local coffee shops and tried out their caffeinated beverages. All of which are within 15-minute subway ride from Seoul station. I also stopped by the National Korean Museum, and the historical temple Gyeongbokgung (literal: fortune view temple) and its famed gate Gwanghwamun (literal: lavished gate). Spectacular places.

My Korean friend Catherine then took me to a very traditional place for lunch, ginseng chicken soup, seafood pancakes, and of course kimchi. After lunch we coasted around the shopping haven Myeong-Dong and got cosmetics for my girl. Most of the stores have a bogo deal which was great for my trimming wallet.

I was glad that I brought my cards because literally of all the Korean alums that attended the reception, 80% of them are current or retired lawyers, and I was able to exchange cards with them. Very, very cool group ranged from class of '74 to '18.

 

Since probably day one I was intrigued by the pin trading ecosystem at the Games, but never did I think I would be into it so much. Throughout the entirety of my trip, I had probably stopped by the Coca Cola trading center and the open trading areas a dozen times. One, you never know who you will run into/meet (like a former professor at New York who used to attend SINC, or Geoffrey that knows Dr. Neirotti from attending Games), two, you never know what sort of new pins will pop up (the Bridgestone pin traders didn’t show till the last day I was in the park).

Obviously, these pins have become a collateral business with the Games. What I’ve heard from these traders are that they are either legitimately hired by a TOP sponsor or they run a pin trading business in their respective countries. Crazy how this is, can’t imagine how the Summer Games look like.

Honestly, I’m not a huge drinker, and definitely not a night person. I sort of limited my house visits to the daytime. First was the Japan house, we were fortunate to meet the president of the TOCOG and the president of the Ski Association in Japan and I utilized my broken Japanese to communicated with them. On the side note, we were treated unbelievably well by them with all-you-can-eat food.

The Austria House had just opened the night before I visited, everything was fresh and the staff were not overwhelmed yet by customers. There I met (again) a few international pin traders exchanged cards with them. By the time it was 4pm, crowds already began cramming in the House.

The Czech House was the most basic house in its location by the GMV and the relatively cheap food, but what I really enjoyed was the virtual reality presentation of the Czech history (the country is celebrating its centennial).

In a failed attempt of entering the Holland House, I realized how much of an alcoholic culture it could be by just standing outside. The Canada House and the USA House were destinations I’m looking forward to in Tokyo 2020.

Who doesn’t have a childhood crush right? On the 11th, Jay Ishimaru visited the Gangneung Ice Arena all the way from Japan and we were able to catch up. We went to high school in Oregon together briefly and I remember stuttering when I told her she was like an angel. Yea, I said it. Her alma mater was at Boston College and was a figure skating athlete, I’m hoping to see her again in Tokyo 2020.

The day after my crazy encounters, I was able to get into Team Korea House’s second floor where they have their training room sponsored by Get Set (YISSEM IOC research center), film room and offices. The reception person at the front desk also gave me a Team Korea pin. As a matter of fact, I stopped by the House a few more times just to say hi to the reception guy, cool dude.

February 10th was the prime example of how things can get turned around in a matter of hours.

On the night of the opening ceremony, Ben, Paul and I tried to sneak in the stadium but failed. The worse thing was that I dropped my glasses on a bus… never returned. That being said I have to miss the USA House next morning to get prescriptioned glasses. This seemingly negative incident took a drastic turn in the next 12 hours.

In the next 12 hours, I ran into Ma Yun (Jack Ma, founder of Alibaba), B2B (kpop group), and the Prime Minister of Japan Anbe. I would have never dreamed of seeing these big shots live, but it indeed happened today, and my social media blew up with comments and impressions. Along the way I traded for 10 new pins and met about a half-dozen pro pin traders. Craziest day in my life I would say so far.

Alright I'll be honest, this is one of the only few Korean phrases I know. But it definitely came in handy in the cold today as I was desperately trying to stay positive.

After our grind from DCA-LAX-ICN-Gangneung, including sports law quiz sessions and Panda Express chronicles, Leila, Murphy and I finally arrived at our dorm at 2am. I rested surprisingly well the first night considering jetlag and the day-long travel. Shoutout to my roommate Paul for waiting on my arrival.

One of the highlight today I have to say is ice-cream for breakfast. The owner at the SQ25 has that OG vibe where he would be chucking on a joint while chatting with you. He got us a cab to our following destination too, needless to say I'll be getting ice-cream from him again tomorrow.

As Mike, Murphy and I were wondering in the city to get our uniforms and gears. We bumped into the myth, the legend, the lady Yang Yang herself, multiple Olympian gold winner, multiple World Championships, and continuing her legacy in the Chinese sports realm as a part of the IOC. All these I didn't know till today, thanks Wikipedia. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yang_Yang_(speed_skater,_born_1976)

Came the afternoon after I got my beloved gears, I made a rookie mistake by leaving my jackets behind and wearing only two layers against the -2 Celsius Gangneung freeze. But, this is when the kamsahamnida (thank you) and the annoyong haseyo (hello) served as lifesavers. When doing long hours of work, I always try to find the small things to entertain myself with. So as my victim, Allie was bombarded with my broken Korean phrases and the fact that I was saying them to virtually every Korean staff that walked pass us. On the other hand, I have to proudly say Allie indeed (potentially) learned those two phrases. (Picture below are of the Curling Center and dinner lounge in Gangneung).

By the end of our training, we had gone through the lounge, parking lots, seating sections and the security lanes. Another shoutout to Gloria for keeping me awake on the ride back home, chatting with me. We had been classmates for a semester but never gotten to know each other, it felt great to do so.

See, it's the small things that gives you that boost in the clutch to grind through.

It's Super Bowl Sunday, the rides at Disneyland had an reported average 15-minute wait, the Eagles held on to the lead, and down went the League MVP and the Patriots.

I had spent an entire day out at church, a huge lunch, and watching (more so) the Super Bowl commercials than the actual game. Dead tired at 11:30pm, but still got packing to do. So I began that grind of laundrying and yelling for Sarah to bring me stuff I need. Now I would say I'm a pretty experienced flyer, given my high school and college years in the Pacific Northwest and traveling from and to Asia all the time. But other than the essentials, I thought to myself, "F- it, I'm going to the Winter Olympics! I gotta represent!" so here went a fourth of my luggage space:

If I were missing anything else it would be a GW boxer. Anyways, you get the point. I bailed packing and went straight to bed after this picture.

During SB52 I was constantly updating my Instagram story with highlights and the new INFINITY WAR trailer. But then I saw that one of my Korean friend from high school was in town. I reached out to her and was like, "Hey, I'm going to the Winter Olympics, any chance you could meet before I leave?" Next thing you know, I'm at DuPont Circle having lunch with a friend I haven't seen in 5 years. Nany is a J-1 student (a visa program of cultural and educational exchange) from South Korea and she's finishing up her prerequisites in DC before relocating to the Big Apple to work at the JFK airport, and we previously spent two years together at a boarding high school in southern Oregon, shoutout to Canyonville y'all. It's just amazing to reconnect with Nany and have a Korean 101 class, and more importantly listening to what she's been, and will be doing.

Back to packing, one thing I did differently this time was that I packed a lot of unwanted/old clothes so I could dump them on the way back with a lighter suitcase. Some of my socks, underwear, toothbrush are all up for disposal after this trip. And as of February 5th, 23:30 EST, all the essentials are in, just needs a quick rundown and I'll be off to bed yet again. 5:30 alarm be waiting on me.