Caveat: Biopsy

As those who are regularly reading my blog know, I've been having some persistent health problems. If you don't want to read more about that topic, stop reading now. Don't read what follows and then complain that I am "over-sharing." Thank you.


I had a biopsy this morning. Maybe I'm fortunate that I live within a few kilometers of one of the best cancer hospitals in Korea. The preliminary diagnosis is that I have a "clearly malignant tumor" at the back of my mouth (near the root of my tongue), but it seems "early stage." They took a (very painful) biopsy this morning, and I will return next week for more tests.

Over the last several weeks, it has become increasingly difficult to eat comfortably – it has become painful to chew or swallow. I will look at it as an opportunity to lose some weight. Fortunately, so far, it doesn't affect my ability to talk – that would be quite terrible, since talking is my livelihood (being a language teacher, and all). Uh… knock-on-wood.

I went with my boss and friend Curt. Sometimes, his Buddhism shows through strongly: he said, as we were driving back, "Don't worry, Jared. Life is nothing."

I said I agree with that philosophy, but that living it is more difficult than believing it.

One effect this development is likely to have: I have suddenly been forced to set aside completely any thought of not renewing my contract in September. Why? Because working at KarmaPlus and staying in Korea is my Health Insurance. I spent $50 today but without insurance it would have been several hundred easily. And in the US, based on what I know, it would have been $1000 without insurance.

I'll keep people updated via this blog.

Caveat: Ixtlazíhuatl

El Ixtlazíhuatl

El Ixtlazihuatl mi mañana vierte;
se alza mi casa bajo su mirada,
que aquí a sus pies me reclinó la suerte
y en su luz hablo como alucinada.

Te doy mi amor, montaña mexicana;
como una virgen tú eres deleitosa;
sube de ti hecha gracia la mañana,
pétalo a pétalo abre como rosa.

El Ixtlazihuatl con su curva humana
endulza el cielo, el paisaje afina.
Toda dulzura de su dorso mana;
el valle en ella tierno se reclina.

Está tendida en la ebriedad del cielo
con laxitud de ensueño y de reposa,
tiene en un pico un ímpetu de anhelo
hacia el azul supremo que es su esposo.

Y los vapores que alza de sus loma
tejen su sueño que es maravilloso:
cual la doncella y como la paloma
su pecho es casto, pero se halla ansioso.

Mas tú la andina, la de greña oscura
mi Cordillera, la Judith tremenda,
hiciste mi alma cual la zarpa dura
y la empapaste en tu sangrienta venda.

Y yo te llevo cual tu criatura,
te llevo aquí en mi corazòn tajeado,
que me crié en tus pechos de amargura
¡y derramé mi vida en tus costados!

– Gabriela Mistral

Debajo, una foto de la montaña llamada Ixtlazíhuatl (a la izquierda), al este de la Ciudad de México, vista al amanecer (de wikipedia).

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