The best way to get to know a
culture is through interacting with the locals. I did this in Romania,
Malaysia, and South Africa, and now in Korea and Japan as well. A couple weeks
ago I went on a homestay with a Korean family here in Seoul. The family
consisted of a mother, father, daughter, and son. They were really nice and
welcoming, and very interested in America and improving their English.
I arrived on Friday night,
and first thing was dinner. It was just the mom, daughter, and myself as the father
was at work and the son was at a sports activity. The mom made 불고기 (bulgogi) which is thinly sliced beef marinated in a secret
Korean marinade (I suppose I could just google it, but why ruin the illusion?).
Anyways, bulgogi is really really delicious (almost as good as 만두, mandu!).
Meals in Korea are often served
communal family style. As in, all of the food is served on the table and
everyone eats directly out of the dishes the food is served in. There are some
exceptions; generally rice is served in portions or meals with rice (like 비빔밥, bibimbap, rice topped with veggies, meat, egg, and chili
sauce). What I found interesting, though, is that even drinks were communal. I
guess it’s a way of not being wasteful.
After that we just relaxed for a
while until it was time to go to bed.
The next day was children’s day. We
started with a family breakfast. Everyone was there, the mom, dad, daughter,
son, and myself. Breakfast was half Korean, half American. Going with the not
wasting theme, the left over bulgogi made another appearance along with rice and
other typical Korean dishes, croissants, cheese, and jam (I happily had some
American and some Korean food for breakfast)
Cultural note: Asian cultures don’t
differentiate between meals the way Western cultures do. It is completely
normal to find savory dishes like rice, noodles, or bulgogi at breakfast. Rice
is typically served with every meal. I have found this to be true in 3 Asian
countries now.
After breakfast we went to the Seoul
Museum of History. There were games set up outside and special shows inside in
honors of Children’s Day.
The son trying his luck at ring toss, he makes it, too! |
Kids running through the fountain at the Seoul History Museum on Children's Day, with a moon bounce set up in the background. Oh to be a kid again! |
After the museum we made our way
towards the city hall area for lunch and a stroll along the river. Currently
there is an even called Hi Seoul going on which is a big internaitonal event in
connection with the World’s Fair. As such, there was an international fair near
the river that day. I got to see the booths of some of my favorite countries,
but couldn’t find the US booth.
The Paraguay booth at the Hi Seoul Festival, 5/5/2012 |
<3 Malaysia! |
Outside the South African booth at the Hi Seoul Festival, 5/5/2012 |
Boerewors, yummm! (But it made me miss SA!) |
Ach! Dis 'n faantastiese braai! (This is a fantastic braai) (A braai is a South African barbeque) |
Seoul is a really beautiful city. For
such a metropolis, there is a lot of
greenery. Down by the rivers this is especially true.
Balloons over the river to make it festive for Children's Day and Hi Seoul |
I think he is famous? |
The daughter and son looking at the decorations |
The son leaves a message on one of the mirrors along the wall of the river. |
The shadow cast by the decorations over the river |
A tiger head poking out from under the bridge |
So beautiful, and right in the heart of the city! |
Under one of the bridges that crosses the river |
The whole family! |
We walked along for a while and then
got on the subway to head to the father’s parents house to celebrate Mother’s
Day which was the following week. The whole family was there: the grandmother,
grandfather, dad, mom, dad’s 2 sisters, their husbands, and I believe brother,
and a whole bunch of grandchildren. It felt like Sundays back home with my own
family!
As is traditional in Korea, we sat on
the floor. One of the aunts cut up watermelon. She gave me two slices. Then, as
Koreans will do, as soon as I started eating my second slice gave me two more.
It is a matter of honor. You continue to be fed until you stop eating. This was
one of those cultural things I had to get used to. If you want to stop eating
you must leave food in your bowl or on your plate, otherwise it just keeps
coming. Also, it is rude to turn down food or drink, so if you finish and are offered more you have
to take it.
Anyways, then the children got out a
Korean board game, Yut. Each person or team has four tokens to move around the
board. The board is a 6 x 6 square, with X through the middle. The diagonals
are 7 spots each. If you land exactly at an intersection (a corner of the very
middle of the board) you can take a short cut. Four Yut sticks are used to
determine how far you move on your turn. The sticks are split so that there is
one flat side and three rounded sides. The sticks are flipped in the air and
the number of flat sides up determines how many spaces you move. The first
person to clear all of their tokens off the board wins.
That’s a simplified
explanation.
After the game we all put our shoes
on (shoes off as you enter a Korean/East Asian home; don’t forget to bring
slippers if you visit!) and went to dinner.
We had meat that is cooked at the
table, lots of panchan (Korean side dishes that are never ending), and, for
those still hungry at the end, naengmyeong. I was too full for naengmyeong.
On the way back to the house after
dinner the mom asked me what my favorite Korean food was. I, naturally,
answered 만두 (mandu, Korean style dumplings). She smiled and then
pulled out a package of mandu from the bag she was holding. I returned her
smile as she said they were for breakfast the next day.
I went to bed happy and exhausted
after a long day of eating and walking outside.
My third and final day I woke up to a
mound of mandu for breakfast. There were two types: 물만두(mul mandu, steamed dumplings) and 감치군만두 (kimchi kun mandu, fried mandu filled
with kimchi). Both were absolutely delicious (says the girl obsessed with
mandu).
Then the mom’s little nieces joined
us for a trip to watch the royal procession. It used to be
for when a king passed away, but now it is cermonial. There were a lot of
people there, so I would like to go back to get a better look, but I enjoyed
watching the procession anyways.
The royal procession goes on for quite a while, this is just a selection of the pictures I took that day! |
Not sure what it is, but it seems important.... |
It should be noted that I once spent 2 weeks in Romania trying to get a picture of a horse drawn carriage but never succeeded. Ever since it has been one of easiest things to do. |
He must be important...he gets carried (rolled) along |
We walked around a little bit after
the procession before heading back to the house for a 라먄 (ramyan, ramen) and 김밥 (kimbap, Korean
sushi) lunch and board games. One of the older nieces was there at this point
(about my age) and we played a version of kerplunk (the game with marbles and
sticks that you try not letting the marbles fall) except with hanging monkeys
instead of marbles. We got pretty good at transferring the monkeys so only the
last person ended up with any.
Kimbab and Ramen lunch, yumm! |
Trainer Minnie Mouse chopsticks! |
To finish off my homestay we had more
mandu for dinner (two meals of mandu, such a good day!), as well as eggs and
salted ham (essentially spam, but I feel like it was different?). It was like
breakfast for dinner, which pleased me very much.
Pokemon in Korea? I think yes! |
Breakfast for dinner |
With mounds of mandu :) |
It was then time for me to go. The
whole experience was wonderful. I liked seeing the way a Korean family operates
from the inside. I think what will stay with me the most is the meal time
experience. There is so much of Korean culture (and many other cultures) that
revolves around the way meals are eaten. Particularly in Korea is the communal
family style. The community focus is everywehere in Korean culture, so it is
only fitting that it extends to meal time as well.
Well, I’ve now said a lot, so I’ll
leave off here. Thanks for reading!
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