BANGKOK -- ''Yaak kin guay tiaw!"
This is a cry heard all over Thailand and it is often punctuated with a wide-eyed smile. The literal translation: ''I want to eat noodles." Day to day, the phrase pops up like an old friend demanding to be fed. If ''yaak kin guay tiaw" is a secondary Thai anthem, then chasing noodles is a national pastime.
I've traveled in Southeast Asia for seven years now, and noodles are as ubiquitous as rice, whether the communities are migrant Indian or native Cambodian, Buddhist or Muslim. Historically, noodles arrived in Thailand from China during the spice trading era, but they have been wholly transformed into what locals like to call ''things Thai." While I love the herbal zing of Vietnamese pho or the coconut milk and lush spunk of Malaysian laksa, there is no place I would rather chase noodles than in Thailand and no better place to do so than in Bangkok. Who eats them, when they are cooked, how they are seasoned -- every noodle dish is a story unto itself.