Fukurō

Fukurō

Sunday, May 25, 2014

05/12 - Itadakimasu!


Oyakodon please,
for I want to reunite
parent and offspring


This post could be made on a number of days, because it’s about a dish I’ve been eating for lunch quite regularly. Oyakodon! Oyakodon is egg fried around chicken, laid on top of rice. I have been eating it at the university cafeteria and it is available lots of places. The best part for me is the name. I found out about it on an interesting lunch break last week. I had decided to try something different that day, instead of eating the same option I’d had twice that week already. Having a late lunch though, almost everything was sold out when I got to the machines where you select your meal and purchase a ticket. So I ended up ordering the same thing anyway. When I got to the kitchen area and presented my ticket though, the old woman working there began shouting something. I figured from her body language that my item was sold out, but had no way to really respond. Luckily, a guy next to me in line asked “Do you understand what she said?” I told him I figured she said my item was sold out, and he told me I was right, but that I could get another item on the list that is the same price. Problem was, the list was all in Japanese and had no pictures. I asked the guy now helping me what was good, and he ordered for me. His two friends began to help suggesting things too. Their English was great. I got my meal, which turned out to be exactly what I thought I had ordered anyway. No idea what happened there. The first guy who helped me than asked me if I wouldn’t mind joining them for lunch so they could speak English. I obliged of course. After all, I wouldn’t have gotten lunch without their help. Turns out the three guys were all PHD students or Post-docs in Ecology. They specialized in different bird species. One, Masayoshi, gave me his business card, which I tried to accept with both hands, read all of and keep in sight as is the Japanese custom. His business card had his bird, a warbler, on it. The other two guys studied cuckoo birds. They filled me in on the name of my meal, oyakodon. It means “parent and child together” because of the combination of chicken and egg. It was especially hilarious to me because my mom used to tell me it was kind of gross that I ate chicken burgers with fried eggs on top of them after going to the gym. She said you shouldn’t eat two kinds of the same animal together. It being the day after Mother’s Day it was funny to think about. Apparently the name for pork and egg translates to something along the lines of “parent and stranger.”



The title of this post is a Japanese saying that means something along the lines of “bon appetit”.

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