Dear Mom and Dad,
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Wanju Wild Food Festival 2013-bamboo steamed samgyeopsal |
Emily Post
would have a heart attack teaching me etiquette. Seriously, a different fork for every
course? Not to mention all the extra
spoons, plates, bowls, and all the blah, blah?
All I can say is that she must not do her own dishes! And the whole “tear your toast into pieces
before buttering”? Really?? I hate bread crumbs in my butter. I can’t stand having anything except butter
in my butter. As for all the crumbs all
over the table,that’s definitely not my cup of tea!
There have to be some
rules, right? Because without some sort of order there
would be chaos and nothing would be accomplished by anyone. Left is right. Fork on the left, spoon and knife on the right. Don’t double dip. Don’t lean your elbows on the table. No slurping your food. Eat with your mouth closed. Don’t talk with your mouth full. Sit up straight. Mom, I'm hearing your voice in my head as I
type…^-^
As with
everything else here in Korea, I’m learning a new way of dining. My first meal was with the elder of my
meeting and his wife and our workers. We
had bulgogi at a very good restaurant in Jeonju at the Hanok Village. I had to demonstrate my skill and dexterity
with chopsticks. I can use
chopsticks. Not with as great of dexterity
as a lifelong user, but I will not starve. Noodles and long slippery foods are tricky and
provide my dining companions with great hilarity at times, but again, I will
not go hungry. Learning to use my rice
spoon with my left hand to hold the noodles - now that takes practice! Well my first meal, I learned that there is
no “left is right”, no precise placement (at least for everyday meals) of spoon
and chopstick. Everything else is “Let’s
eat!” and the older the average age of the table is, it becomes "Don't get in my way!"
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Natalie and I enjoying duck and banchan in Gwangju |
There is some
passing of dishes…If you know the name of it…
Generally it is “eat a bit of this, then a bit of that, then a scoop of
this and snag that before it’s gone.”
Most restaurant meals consist of the central dish surrounded by small
dishes of very small servings of “banchan”.
Banchan are side dishes. Side
dishes are very, very important in Korean dining. Many meals can consist almost entirely of
banchan and they must be limitless at a restaurant. If you want some more of something, just say “Yogi-yo!”,
which means “(Come) Here, please” and hold the dish you want replaced. Oh, and there usually are no plates. Or if there are, they are very small, about
the same size as the banchan dishes: imagine a tea saucer. Everything is shared.
By shared, I
mean double dipping with your chopsticks is…wait for it…OK! Using your own spoon to eat of the communal soup
bowl is…OK. Flipping meat or garlic on
the grill is…well not really ok, but just because the spitting juices kinda
hurt that close. But grabbing it off the
grill is…ok! Using your hands to wrap
your meat in a lettuce leaf is…great!
Popping the whole thing in your mouth in one bite is …fantastic!
Slurping and
the eating with open mouth thing is mostly ok too. I was told one time by one of my Korean
co-workers, a very elegant and professional looking woman, that I didn’t make
sounds when I ate. We were eating
neang-myeong – cold ice water noodles, which are fantastic during summer
time. But they are long, very long
noodles and it is very soupy. I think
she was worried that I didn't like it. My co-teacher explained to her that it was
rude to make sounds during eating in Western culture and that I was just being
polite. She was satisfied with that.
Sit up straight
is mostly the same, except when you sit on the floor. Many traditional
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Eating spicy nakji in Seoul (octopus) |
restaurants will have
sections (or maybe the whole restaurant will be that way) were there is floor
seating. The tables are about a foot
high, often with a grill set in the middle.
The restaurant provides seat cushions for a little comfort and you may
sit with your legs crossed, stretched out in front, to the side, one propped
up. (Almost) Anything goes for seating
style.
And, finally
tearing things apart, well, there’s not much bread served here. Really not even in the Italian restaurants
and Western style restaurants I’ve been in.
Except at Outback Steakhouse.
Mmmm…steaks… Ah!! Sorry!! Back on
track! So the whole cutting your food
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Shabu-shabu |
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Shabu-shabu meat and veggies |
etiquette is different. Mostly because
most food here is already bite sized – or rather chopstick sized. Or steamed to the point where you can cut it with your chopsticks. Which is why steak makes me salivate just
hearing the word...
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Nokcha (green tea) jjajjangmyeon |
So, I told you about
the very long noodles, right? There’s a
very handy solution to that here. It’s a
little known secret called –use a pair of scissors… No! Really!! Just grab your kitchen scissors
and cut your noodles in half or thirds or quarters or however many times you
need to. Sometimes those scissors are
used for really long kimchi leaves and when ever long strips of meat come out
for the grill (remember the middles of restaurant tables often come with
grills) as the long strips of meat grills ever so nicely; when it is almost
done, start cutting the long piece into short bite sized pieces to be wrapped
into your lettuce leaves. And again, it’s
all because of the handy dandy, ever-so-useful scissors! They're for more than just paper and cloth now!
Love you and have a great day!
ME ^_^!!!
I see steak is still one of your most sought-after foods. ^.^, I hope you keep having such interesting and fun trips. SO you can keep telling us about them.
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