Sekai no Yamachan in Nagoya: Famous Tebasaki Chicken Wings
After walking around so much in the cold weather trying to see the sights, I was hungry and my throat felt dry. To end the first day of our trip on a high note, we decided to grab a beer and some tebasaki (fried chicken wings), one of the classic Nagoya Meshi (local Nagoya specialties), before heading in. Out of the eight must-eat Nagoya Meshi dishes, tebasaki is the only late-night snack menu. The most famous place for it is Sekai no Yamachan, which translates to something like "Mr. Yama of the World." Specialty restaurants selling other famous local dishes (like Atsuta Houraiken, which sells hitsumabushi or grilled eel on rice) don't have many branches, so you have to struggle with a map to find them. But maybe because Sekai no Yamachan is a pub, you constantly see it everywhere as you wander around Nagoya. We didn't plan on going to this specific Sekai no Yamachan either; we just stopped by because we saw it on our way to the hotel.




Even though the place is quite spacious, it was packed with people. They told us we'd have to wait 10 minutes, which we agreed to, but nobody was leaving so I think we waited longer than that. Business is booming, but the turnover rate seems low. Or maybe it's just so delicious that people don't even think about leaving. Just as we were getting tired of waiting and about to turn back, they asked if we'd be okay with a table in the smoking section that just opened up. I was already put off by the strong smell in our hotel's smoking room, but I didn't know when we'd get another chance to sit if we missed this table, so we just took it. I guess I've lost my tolerance since indoor smoking is banned in Korea these days. The moment I sat down, my eyes stung so badly. With people smoking and poor ventilation, there was literally a cloud of smoke floating in the room. I probably should have waited a bit longer for a non-smoking seat.



First, we ordered 5 pieces of the basic tebasaki and two glasses of beer. But soon enough, Chef Kim (my mom) remembered her profession as a cook and started ordering some interesting things. She ordered a tofu-based dish, tako wasabi (raw octopus with wasabi), and pickled cabbage. I had no idea why she was ordering them, but as we ate later, I realized you really can't ignore my mom's level of experience. The chicken wings are salty and sweet depending on the sauce, and it's not easy to wash that all down with just beer. But eating them with the pickled cabbage and tako wasabi (I especially recommend the pickled cabbage) refreshes your palate, just like eating pickled radishes with Korean fried chicken. As they say, you never lose out by listening to a woman.



It was a familiar taste since we have Kyochon Chicken, a fried chicken brand in Korea that uses a soy sauce glaze. The only difference is that they specialize in chicken wings and don't have other cuts. Unless you're someone who hates chicken wings, it's so good that you'll empty a plate in no time without even speaking. Fried chicken is inherently delicious, so evaluating its taste might be an insult in itself.

As the food started coming out, our male server was completely losing his mind. He looked really young and didn't know how to speak English properly. I thought about trying to order in my broken Japanese, but the guy was in such a total panic that it didn't even seem necessary. He kept making endless order mistakes, to the point where I couldn't even tell if this was what I actually ordered or not. But seeing this young kid looking so apologetic, his face turning pale as he struggled, I felt like if I scolded him, he'd never be able to work a part-time job again. Thinking, "Are young people in our country the only ones suffering? Japanese kids must be having just as hard a time," I explained things to him step by step. Even when he brought the wrong item, I just said, "Ah~ it's okay, you can leave it." I just adopted the mindset of, "Well, I'm on vacation, so I get to try a variety of things~" and kept smiling and telling him it was fine. But I wonder if he even understood me saying it was okay?





Walking back to the hotel, I realized this was my first time drinking beer just the two of us with my mom, and our first trip together too. Feeling a bit tipsy, this walk back to the hotel felt incredibly refreshing. We should have times like this more often, but I wonder if we'll be able to?
I don't know, anyway, Day 1 of the trip with Chef Kim ends here!!