So ARMY Daughter and I decided to make tuna kimbap together.
For her, it is a survival meal on the go. For me, it was a way to remember the
cross-cultural experience having taught by a Pinay guide and invigilator at the
Seaweed museum. It is something I want to share with friends at work.
As we spread the rice across the sheet of seaweed, I
hesitated. I was afraid of putting too much. ARMY Daughter smiled and said,
“Put enough rice on the seaweed. It holds the rest of the
ingredients together.”
I paused. Of course. The seaweed protects. The rice holds
everything together. Without enough rice, the filling falls apart.
As we rolled the kimbap, I couldn’t help thinking about how
rice has always been more than food across Asia. Whether it is served at
breakfast, lunch, dinner, or even dessert, rice gathers families around a
table. It accompanies celebrations and ordinary weekdays alike. It is humble,
familiar, and often unnoticed precisely because it is always there.
ARMY is much the same, when I think about it.
We are wonderfully different. We come from different
countries, generations, professions, and life stories. Some of us found BTS
through Dynamite. Others have been here since No More Dream. We carry different
experiences, different perspectives, and different seasons of life.
Yet something holds us together because we choose, over and
over again, to return to what first brought us here: seven artists whose music
taught us to listen more carefully, love more deeply, and become better people.
Like rice in kimbap, it is often the quiet things that hold a community
together.
Kindness. Respect. Generosity. Patience. Openness. The
willingness to make room for one another.
Sometimes the most ordinary things become the memories we
carry home. Kimbap wasn’t just a quick meal during our trip to Seoul. It
became a reminder that joy often arrives simply and with humility, wrapped in
seaweed and shared with people you love.
Looking back now, I realize that travel isn’t only about the places we visit. It’s about the stories we continue to tell long after we’ve returned home. Every time I make kimbap now, I think of ARMY Daughter’s simple reminder.
“Put enough rice on the seaweed.”
Communities are built the same way. Not by making ourselves
the center of the story, but by becoming what quietly holds everyone else
together.
Apobangpo! Purple and true! 💜
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