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Name: The James
Country: United States
State: Texas
Birthday: 10/7/1984
Gender: Male


Interests: The TRUTH(someday God will reveal it to me) Basketball. Trombone. MUSIC. Breathtakingly beautiful female species.
Expertise: Eating. Sleeping. Chillin..... someday it will be trombone
Occupation: Student
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Sunday, September 10, 2006

yo

Hello guys, its saturday night and it is quite the night...as it has been very SILENT...which to my taste is beautiful. Yes, it looks to be another busy year filled with teaching, training, studying, and practicing. It's gonan be stressful but this is how I live my life so dammit.

Although UH fails at many things, it is very hard to find fault with the insitution in terms of pure academics. I have to admit, in terms of schoalstic quality, UH does prevail. Within months of my arrival on this campus I have discovered a few things about myself that would not have been possible if I werent in sucha thriving cultural mecca such as UH. I have decided that I would like to learn as many langauges as I can and also have added a study of English to my collegiate life. Who woulda ever thought. I am, however, discovering and also not blaming myself for how poorly I cared about english in high school...high school english is so limited to curriculum and an effort to promote such depth and perception for literature really is discouraged in high school...as in, the depth and perspective needed literally is discouraged from happenign in high school due to strict policies and guidelines for teachers. But back t o the topic, although my transfer to UH has been stressful and also has added a few unexpected semesters to my graduation, Im glad I made the change. Here I am able to truely be who I am...I throw the discus, study music, and explore interests that have been budding inside of me ...i do feel UH ha saunique ability to surface any hiding ambitions such as in my case, literature and language...now I have to find the time to study them. I have to say, UH has arather fine enlgish department and top-notch faculty.

And to my random blurb of the heart. I am one who becomes very passionate about anything at anytime I feel obligated to give an ode to music. I study and live within the most powerful force on this earth...no doubt about it in my mind. It connects humans, it shows us worlds that we could not comprehend otherwise, and it breaks any barrier of communication. Very recently I have tried to rejuvinate the youthfulness of my appreciation of music. Unfortunately, for the past few years I dont feel liek I have enveloped myself into music nearly as much as I had in hgih school...I mean, i have an impressive knowledge of the repertoire and I have studied these genres but i dont think I have maintained the youthful innocence and love of listening that I did when I bought my frist cd of beethoven classic collection. I blame LARGELY to music history courses that turn music into some sort of scholastic pursuit and seem to pull listeners away from having such innocent love. I remember buying my first cd, I was in 6th grade...my mom went to the clothign store...I didnt want to go...so I asked to go to the cd store just down the road...so with a five in my hand and an odd hope of finding a cd that onl costed five dollars I purchased a collection of Beethoven classic on one cd... and the cd costed 1 dollar... i remember hearing Beethoven's Egmont Overture for the first time. I heard it every night for the remainder of my 6th grade year. Same situation with my first ever tromboen cd. There was no attempt to analyze or criticize for the sake of scholarly status...there was only love...and it spoke to me...as If God had reached down and given me this gift. It was youthjful, it was innocent,. Before that point, people had urged me to listent o classical because it was what 'smart people' do...or, "people who listen to classical music and classy"...and as an 11 year old kid who rode BMX all day,..all I had to say was..."who gives a shit"...and then I took up the trombone...and it sparked curiosity in me...and I bought hte cd and loved it. My pursuit for this type of music wasnt a result of what "I should do in order to get or feel or earn that." It was me, on a random day, with five bucks, goign to then Blockbuster Music to buy a cd and listen to it...and my heart flew into the heavens that day. Im seeking a renaissance within myself to relive this day...to before I pursue dmusic scholatically...before my love was to be graded and examined... i seek to bring back the day when I lied on the floor with headphones connected to my less than ideal stereo system and just awaited for what was going to be heard...I want to live again.

On one of my music history examinations I was asked why do I think a certain piece by Mozart has remained popular to this day...and I blurted such generic non-sense out such as form and rhtymn and harmony...and quote "there, there you are...an artificial account of how Mozart's music has touched many...there it is...so I can gain credit for this absurd exam that is taking me away from practicing for my jury". And my professors response was "well, James how do you expect have any understanding?" and my asnwer was..." I think I understand it perfectly...just as percectly as anoyone else who hears it,...and makes a true self-realization of how the music affects them". Music history is important, but it must not stretch so far in such a way that promotes a conformity to the understanding of music,....love of music is unique and carries its own beauties within every individual. Thats what music is...thre is only one way to listen...and that is with love...what you see as the truth, is the truth...as long as it is with love.


Thursday, July 06, 2006

How about a Xanga update, eh?

So yeah, a lot has happened since my last update...most of which has been chronicled in jameskwonlee.blogspot.com

I threw my way onto UH's all time top 5 discus throws and earned a full-scholarship for track on the UH team. Feels good to actually EARN it...I came from nowhere, proved myself...and now I dont pay for school. This will enable me to move into an apartment...which costs...but it beats living at home and commuting 40 minutes. So the scholarship transfers our expensies from tuition to rent! hahahah
Track has been good. I thank God for bringing me back to the sport and making it clear that he wants me to specialize in two fields: track and music. He has blessed me immensely. I know he wants me to be at UH as I see how campus ministires withint eh church have expanded throughout Texas universities. Now God must grant me the time to go out and serve! (I dont have much)   Trainign full-time, pracitcing trombone full-time, and being a full-time student has been very rough to say the absolute least. Music is considered to be the most time/energy consuming major (for those who actually pursue it to be good) and life as a student athelte is strenous at best. But, God gives me strength and will continue to do so...I passed off 36 hrs of class last yr! Im proud of myself.

Musically, UH has been fine...SMU is generally a better musci school for orcehstral performers but UH will do...at this poitn its not up to the school to decide whether or not I work my ass off to become a player...its me. Two years at a great orchestral trainign school liek SMU gavce me plenty of what I need to know about being successfull...its just amatter of practicing my ass off now...I intend to take midmajor to major auditions within the next 2-3 yrs.

I have just been invited to spend 3 days on the ranch of Tom Tellez, retired UH track and field coach. He is a legend within UH and a Hall of Fame coach with USA track and Field. He coached many olympians the most notable being Carl Lewis, 9x olympic gold medalist. Hes coached 4 of the top 5 UH throwers in history (the otehr being me) and has served as coach to many other throwers in the olympics. It'll just be me and him on hsi ranch...training and just being together out int he country. It's quite an honor to have this opportunity, Hopefully my schedule will be able to fit in this mini-camp at his ranch...I am honored nonetheless.

Well, theres a little briefing of my life this year...until next time

-JL


Tuesday, January 17, 2006


l-r: Lucas, Coach, Me, Jacob, Jon


I just wanted to put this picutre up cus I think it is a damn good picture. Here are the 2005-2006 UH throwers.

This tells the story of our year....yeh, there have been bumps and still lingering problems...but these guys have been incredibly supportive of me and each other.  I'm disgusted, however, and Jacob's ability to maintain a 6 pack while eating 3 chesseburgers a day.

GO COOGS



Monday, December 26, 2005

I wrote this elswhere but decided to publish it her eas well because I feel obligated to share ..


"American Girls Are Where It's At"

Amerian girls are where it's at fellas...that's just my take. But lets get to the real intention of my rant.

An older cousin of mine whom I love dearly called me today to wish our family a merry Christmas. Everytime she calls however, she inquires about my romantic life and insists that I consider what she has to say. It always comes up, "James, meet you a Korean girl and get married...you should stay away from interracial marriage". Now, there is a part of me that is very forgiving of this; she along with many others who have grown up in traditional Korean households abroad or domestic have this ingrained into their life...it is what they see as the truth. However, as she furthur eloborated I became not so angered but more like disturbed at what brings her and others opposed to interracial marriage to their conviction- same colors stay with same colors...that is ultimately the verdict.

Then arose questions to me, "Well James, you should be more concerned about your parents when they see a mixed grand child and not a full-flooded Korean". That statement just seems liek it screams out pure ignorance and a complete fear of evolution of thought and humankind. It's a fear...that's what it is. Another arguement of people possessing such fear is that barriers of communication and culture may never be amended with the marriage of two different nationalities...But let's not ignore-the grounds on which many countries such as Korea stand on have been constituted by blends of nationalities. Lets just go ahead and use Korea...there is no doubt of the eraly Chinese influence on the building of Korea. My last name is Lee...Chinese origin. How are Koreans so unwilling to integrate if the foundations of their own existence depended on it?! Very puzzling. Again, its a fear...and a fear clouds our logic.

Now...i say American girls are where it's at simply because...yeh, it is where it's at. To be honest, when I look into the future, I see an American woman as my wife waking up next to me and being half nekked with a bangin' body. Now, this is not to say that I will only marry an Ameircan chick...but this is jsut my reality...this is who I am...thats what I envision. Yeah, maybe there is a possibility i will marry a korean chick but its probably less than a 1 out of a million chance. Thats my reality...how am I supposed to all the sudden swallow ideals of a non-progressive fear? Now, I know "their" (they being the ignorant") realities consists of same Nationality marriage only...but lets be honest,.,..historically..who's right? The great Martin Luther King Jr. said that people must overcome their fear to make any true understanding...btw, this is why I totally disagree with people being non-progressive...even Republicans should be progressive.

The truth is...I am an American. I am just as American as the white boy who eats crackers and dresses up as a cowboy for halloween. I am an American with American ideals...maybe the reason why I dont feel attraction to other Americans with Korean roots is because Americans with Korean roots insist on maintaining themselves as a seperate peoples...how detrimental this is...to America...to humanity. Now, there is no objection from me if a Korean dude wants to marrya korean chick...but no one will be able to persuade me that interracial marriage is not right. What is not right is to comprimise love for the sake of conformity.

Now as you have read, this post is not a fanfare for the American girl...but they are pretty hot...

Rather, I would like to tell you friends that fear of color must be erased for us to make any progress...the important word being FEAR. This concerns me a great deal because this problem lies within all races. Think about the logic of "staying within your own color"....why is that important? Think about it...why is that even a concern?....FEAR. Thats it...thats just it. This is the same FEAR that refused to let go of the idea that colonial negroes where not equal people...this is the same fear that oblgiated Cortez to wipe out any south american natives he saw.

"Stay with your color", "How will your babies look like?", "Imagine the cultural differences"....looks liek fear to me...and no valid reasons as to why one must consider these when searching for a life partner.


Saturday, December 17, 2005

hi guys, ive been kinda writing on another format of blgging mania...eblogger-i think thats what its called. I just like it better for some reason...it has a strong network of professionals in variou fields who also blog their thought!

http://jameskwonlee.blogspot.com/

I've been putting down some personal updates and training updates as well.



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