Wednesday, August 20, 2014

삼겹살 aka Samgyeopsal aka Pork Belly

Day two began with a sense of accomplishment. I had 8.5 hours of sleep and I was feeling as if I had truly conquered this so-called jet lag. Breakfast in Korea...or at least at orientation...was very similar to breakfast at home. American staples like cereal (something that resembled coco puffs) and bacon were served as well as some Korean staples such as white rice and of course kimchi.
 
We had a long but easy day ahead of us starting with a tour of the campus, a welcoming ceremony, then meeting our class (divided by province), followed by dinner. We were warned that the medical check-up was the following day and were not allowed to eat after 10pm or drink after midnight. A small group of us decided it would be best to have a double dinner by venturing out for some Korean BBQ just before the fast began. Drinking anything was not in the cards for us that evening. We had been warned that even Aleve could give us a false positive on the drug test so there was no chance we would risk that for some So-ju (I guess I had spelled it wrong in my previous post).
 
The welcome ceremony was pretty interesting. A group of 태권도(Taekwondo) students did a 20 min presentation for us that was pretty impressive. Then a gentleman from Canada who has lived here for 16 years gave us a run down of Korean history, culture and some interesting “Koreanisms”. One of the most important things I learned was that not only was any tiny hint of cleavage a taboo but having uncovered shoulders for women was considered risque. However, it was perfectly fine if we wore teeny tiny shorts practically exposing our who-ha. Go figure.
 
Class was pretty boring, as it went over the general rules that had been drilled in our head repeatedly since arriving. The one thing I did learn was that because I am hypoglycemic I had no choice but to go first on the medical exam at 6:40 am. So much for sleeping in.  Speaking of sleep, the jet lag had begun to creep up on me.  Going out now was essential or I would be asleep by 7:30 pm.
 
By 8:30 pm, sur small group ventured off campus and came across a small Korean BBQ restaurant. We stepped inside, slipped off our shoes and sat cross legged on the floor in front of a large wooden table with two “grills”. Luckily, some of us actually spoke Korean and were pretty familiar with the process. Soon the woman handed us a plate of raw pork belly or 삼겹살 (pronounced Sam-gyeop-sal) followed by an array of "banchan" (반찬) which is Korean for “side dishes”. Every meal I have experienced in Korea has come with an array of sides from kimchi to sea creatures to radishes. All of which I told myself I would try at least once.
 
One of our banchan dishes was teeny tiny little crabs soaked in chili paste and still in their shells. I struggled with this one as my usual motto is I won't eat anything that still has it's feet and face. The idea of crunching down on something while it looks at me is just too much. After some relentless teasing I decided I would give it a go. But first I had them chop off the little tiny legs and the sad eyes that stared at me. One...two...three, I popped it in my mouth and crunched down. I made the boys repeatedly say “chicken nuggets” to me while I was eating it so I wouldn't think too hard about what was in my mouth. I have to say, it was delicious. Will I try it again? Hell no.
 
Overall, the Korean BBQ experience was one of my favorites so far. I made sure to add samgyeopsal to my new Korean vocabulary.
 
 
Korean Snacks



 
 
Cafeteria


 
 
Fun Fact: You have to keep your key in this nifty key holder in order for the lights to work in your room.

 
 

Just like Jersey, you don't pump your own gas in Korean

 
My little coffee shop...
 

 
 
 

 Apparently you can have anything you want delivered in Korean, usually for free...

 
Its important to use two hands in everything you do here.  Handing someone something or taking something with one hand is considered rude.  Even with a handshake your other hand must be involved in some way.  Whether it's on your rib cage or your arm, it has to be there doing something!



 
So...um...I haven't seen these yet...but they exist...


 
Need service?  Don't call the waitress, just press a button and she comes.  This one has two extra buttons, one for beer and one for So-ju.  Now that's convenience.

 
 
My Korean BBQ experience:



(oil and salt, delish!)








 

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