When I first arrived in Korea, of course I was interested in Korean cuisine, but I craved and quickly sought familiar eating places, too. Convenient to my roommate Michael’s apartment (where I was staying a couple weeks until my apartment became available) was LG Mart, the newest and perhaps largest supermarket in Chuncheon. The first floor was an eatery with a large selection of Korean food, but the draw for me was McDonald’s, the only choice besides Korean food in the eatery.
Often during my first month, I found myself on my own before I had to be at work mid afternoon, and it was a short walk to LG
Mart where I could easily order a meal in spite of my poor Korean
skills. While most of the menu was the same as you’d find in the States,
once I made the mistake of ordering what I thought was a quarter
pounder but turned out to be a bulgogi burger, bulgogi being a
favorite Korean method of serving beef. It had a certain appeal, but when one expects
to bite into a quarter pounder and instead gets a spicy mouthful of
meat with the texture of meatloaf, it can be quite the surprise.
I discovered a Subway sandwich shop in the downtown shopping district
of Chuncheon called Myeong-dong. By then I’d learned how to give my destination to a taxi driver, and it became my daily ritual to take a taxi to Myeong-dong,
specifically to the department store where Subway was located.
Unfortunately, I appeared to be the
only person in a town of 250,000 who seemed to like Subway's decidedly western style sandwiches as I rarely saw another person eating in the restaurant besides myself (I’ve since learned
that Koreans generally don’t get excited about sandwiches which
explains why I was typically the only person in the store). Also, my
desire for something familiar was often thwarted as the employees often
apologized for not having any bread in stock. That’s a mystery I’d like
to solve: how do you open your doors but not have bread when bread is
the basis of your business? Maddening.
When I returned to Chuncheon
after returning home at the end of my first year, the department store
was closed and later remodeled and opened under a new name. For a
long time, I was frustrated not having easy access to American sandwiches not bastardized to taste Korean, but I
waited patiently for Subway to reopen when the remodel was finished. I was naive in my expectations: it never returned, and the only other
Subway I ever saw in Korea was in Seoul in Itaweon where it was always busy,
thanks mostly to the larger expatriate crowd there, but I also saw a
fair number of Koreans there (though I always suspected they were
not born and raised in Korea).
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