Posted on 08/19/2003 5:52:17 PM PDT by demlosers
YONGSAN GARRISON, South Korea Youd probably be hard pressed to get kimchee-flavored noodles on the streets of Baghdad these days.
Unless your caring mother is sending them from South Korea.
Over the last few months, Meacha Sullivan has sent several cases of the spicy hot noodles to her son, 1st Lt. Patrick Sullivan. The 26-year-old officer, who has been in the Army about three years, is stationed somewhere in Baghdad with the 596th Signal Company, his mother said.
Sullivans pasta pipeline started with a few packages tucked in a care package for Patrick but the noodles caught on. Other soldiers in his unit began slurping them despite Iraqs searing heat. The attraction may be in the meals simplicity: Only hot water and a few minutes waiting are required and the noodles are ready to eat.
Meacha Sullivan has a history of helping soldiers during wartime. During Desert Storm and Desert Shield, she lived at Fort Jackson, S.C., where her husband, Mark now a retired colonel was a battalion commander.
Jeremy Kirk / S&S
Meacha Sulliva, left, buys Shin
Ramyun from Yang Hwae-soon at a
basement market near the South
Korean Defense Ministry.
Meacha originally from South Korea but a U.S. resident since 1975 spearheaded a drive to send necessities such as sunblock to U.S. troops in the Middle East.
This time, her idea was prompted by a story in Stars and Stripes about a stateside drive to send air conditioners to Iraq.
She was so inspired by the article that she started her own supply effort at once. I put my shoes on and jumped out of the room, she said. Since I read this, I said, Why cant I do something for soldiers in Iraq? Its not too much to ask.
Sullivan and her husband live in Columbia, S.C., but are now in South Korea temporarily for work, she said. A few times each month, she walks from the Dragon Hill Lodge to a basement market near the South Korean Defense Ministry.
Sullivan refuses to take a taxi, as saving the fare allows her to buy more ramyun, or noodles.
The ramyun saleswoman, Yang Hwae-soon, greeted her Wednesday with a grin.
Sullivan sought a brand called Shin Ramyun. Its flavor is kimchee, Koreas national dish of pickled fermented cabbage. You can say Shin Ramyun is a family tradition for the Sullivans.
Both their sons ate it while growing up; the family sought the rare brand at Korean groceries in the States, said Mark Sullivan, who served in South Korea periodically since 1970, with Special Forces units. The spice packet in Shin Ramyun is primo and both Koreans and non-natives recognize it as some of the worlds best ramyun, the father said.
The Koreans like this because it makes them sweat, said Mark Sullivan, who now works for an Alexandria, Va.-based contractor. The Americans just eat it up when they are looking for something spicy.
Its damn fine ramyun, he said.
Sullivan is a good customer, said Yang, handing over two bound cardboard cases, each containing 16 blocks of plastic-wrapped brittle noodles.
From there, Sullivan wraps them and takes the package to the post office, where she sends it to Iraq for free through the military postal system. The noodles which go from South Korea to Germany and then to Iraq still have been reaching her son within 10 days, she said.
Mark Sullivan describes his wife as a typical mom who started by sending care packages to her son in college. They hear from their son about once a week through e-mail but have not spoken to him by telephone since he deployed to Iraq in April.
Their other son, Prescott, 24, is in the National Guard in Louisville, Ky., and has volunteered to go to Iraq, the Sullivans said.
Meacha Sullivan said she isnt too keen on having two sons in Iraq but realizes their commitment to the United States.
Her husband, who spent 31 years in the military and retired in May 2000, also understands.
You always worry about your kids in harms way, he said. The bottom line is that I know why we are doing what we are doing and Im comfortable with it. Its unfortunate that its going the way it is but the bottom line is we have to win the peace.
A peace that, for the Sullivans, is powered one spicy noodle package at a time.
No offense, dude, but were you dronking when you writ this?
I'd pay good money for Kimchee. I only spent 3 weeks in Korea but found myself eating it for breakfast, lunch and dinner by the end of the first week.
Mmmmmmmmyum.
And I always think of that joke on M*A*S*H when Frank Burns thinks he saw Koreans burying a bomb, but when they dig it up they find kimchee.
"Don't you understand, man? You've struck cole slaw!"
Think Pacific rim and Sichuan/Hunan Provinces. Hot climates - hot foods.
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