What the
heck is ramen? Believe it or not, I ask
myself that question everyday. To put it simply, it’s just noodles and soup.
Only, it’s not quite that simple. Sure, we are all familiar with the packaged,
dehydrated, three-minute, sometimes-in-a-cup, omg-that-sodium-will-kill-you instant ramen, but genuine ramen is significantly more complex and simplistically more
arousing. So as I sit here in the heart of Tokyo—the world’s most distinct
ramen mecca—after just slurping my 396th bowl of 2011, I would like
to give you an inside look on what I think ramen is today.
History
aside (I’ll let the internet explain that), to take any bowl of ramen and to
say, “THIS is ramen!” is virtually the beginning of a debate that will outlast
a lifetime. For most of us, our first encounter with a bowl of ramen that
touched our soul will likely serve as the benchmark, but to solely rely on that
first bowl will only prevent us from having our soul touched again. Growing up
as a second-generation Japanese-American, I had my first bowl of ramen at a
very, very young age. Having slurped countless bowls since then, it wasn’t
until recently that I honestly began to appreciate the true power of ramen and
its unique diverseness.
In the
Spring of 2009, I embarked on a trip that forever changed my life. In 28 days,
I traveled to 21 different cities throughout Japan and ate 55 remarkable bowls
of ramen. It was during this dream ramen journey that I realized how diverse a bowl of ramen could get based upon
region. Aside from just being a bowl of soup and noodles, there seemed to be no
standard in style—no tight rules and no limitations. These so-called styles of ramen were none other than
regional interpretations based upon local ingredients, local resources, and
local opinion. This is precisely why a bowl from the southern island of Kyushu
will look and taste completely different, in all aspects, to a bowl from the
northern island of Hokkaido. And to break it down even further, each ramen shop
within the same region has its own fingerprinted recipe, resulting in no ramen ever
being exactly like another. Which brings us right back to the original question:
What the heck is ramen?
To be continued...
Thanks for the insightful definition of ramen!
ReplyDeletea rather Socratic(and punk rock) pondering of ramen...
ReplyDelete"all I know is that I don't know nothin'"
*ding* and *ding*
I think ramen is best and delicious.
ReplyDeleteFirst I was like 'Huh?' then I was like 'Ohh~'.
ReplyDeleteSometimes simple things are very complex.
Getting back to simple.
It's time for a beer and some miso ramen (-am in Sapporo).
Tamakikat
btw..i following ur blog until today. its been about six months...im Haru from Indonesia,nice blog bro, i really enjoyed ur blog. nice to meet you
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