Strange Foreign Foods

BarbC

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Travel can be broadening... it can also be thinning as you gag your way through the local menu. However, after 2 weeks, like any captive, you start to look at the offered food a bit differently.

One of the delicacies here is sun-dried, salted fish. It comes in a package of 4-6 and is usually kept next to the beer section. It smells like old garbage. To eat it, you have to rip off the head and fins, crack it open, and shred out the tough, dried, salty meat. It's sort of like a fish jerky. The fun part is the dried air bladder which is toasted over a cigarette lighter until it is crisp. Yum ... with enough beer.

There is all sorts of sausage and I never thought I'd eat this one but this morning I had blood sausage... and it was actually not too bad. I cut 4 quarter-inch slices into quarters, cooked it in the microwave for a minute + 20 seconds, then set a fried egg on it, and drizzed sour cream (a staple like ketchup) over all. This was pretty good, believe it or not.

Forest mushrooms are also very popular here and so far, so good with them. Also, they're creative with different salads, such as shredded carrot with coriander and vinegar. Cheeses are big too, especially a forest mushroom-infused soft cheese spread which is very versatile. People also like to gnaw on a fresh ginger root like it was a carrot and also eat a big bunch of dill, which is supposed to enhance masculinity.

But the most painful food is the hot mustard called Gorchitza. It is so strong, it is used for mustard plasters on sick kids. But we squeezed from the tube a drop the size of a fingernail onto a small piece of rye bread. Nuclear. It got me between the eyes not once but three times. Gorchitza makes wasabi taste like baby food. It will wake the dead and sober any drunk.

Which begs the question-- do the people drink a lot of vodka because it makes the food taste better or are they eating this stuff because they're drunk?
 
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Ya know Barb-people have made careers going to strange places and eating even stranger stuff. Take the head off that fish, boil it in water-add some of that mustard, a hand full of forest mushrooms and voila
gourmet soup and you're on the food chanel!!! :D
But I do agree-eating strange stuff ain't for sissies ;)
 
Blood sausage isn't bad, as long as it isn't cooked down rock hard and dry. Boudain is better though!
 
I LOVE SHAWARMA

There. I finally admitted it. I couldn't pass a shawarma stand anywhere in the Middle East and not buy some. I don't care about all the jokes about don't see many cows grazing in the dunes, or funny how rat free this area is... I ate so many different versions of it and they were all awesome. Some were just a rolled up sandwich, some were full of I don't know what kind of meats, spices, and unidentifiable vegetables. Some of the bread was baked in an igloo shaped oven by sticking it to the roof of the oven. The seasonings, the spices, the flavors, the OMG it was all good. And full of dust occasionally and it still didn't stop me. Categorize this under "things that don't kill you might make you stronger.... maybe...."
 
My father was a food writer, and had a pretty adventurous palate, which all his kids inherited to a greater or lesser degree. But he sometimes had to be reined in. For example, if we went to one favorite Chinese restaurant of his, we had to impose a strict limit of one intestine dish. Otherwise, he would want to sample every variety of Asiatic chit'lins, leaving no room for salt fish, whole roast baby quail, chicken feet or fish head soup.

On one occasion, we went to a Christmas dinner held by a family that ran a Mexican restaurant. One of the delicacies was cabeza, the cow's head. I had no problem with cheek meat, tongue, or sesos (brains). Where I had to draw the line was the cow's eyeball. Once cooked, it was a fist-sized glob of glutinous fatty material. I was able to work my way about halfway through it before my throat seized up. I had recently seen a well-publicized boxing match, so I called upon the little Spanish I knew: "No mas."
 
A balut is certainly one of the more interesting Philippine foods. It was invented by someone trying to decide which came first, the chicken or the egg. It is about 2/3 chicken and 1/3 egg, as I recall, and served hot, in the unbroken shell, with some coarse salt. Caution: If you buy these in the States, ask how long to cook them, and do it, even if if you think it's too long. It isn't. I have heard it described as a three-course meal - soup, appetizer (egg) and chicken. And then you can pick your teeth with the beak.

They're actually quite good, but they're a lot easier to eat the first time if you don't know what they are.
 
They had the equivalent of baluts in Vietnam, they called them 'hot ga muoi mot ngai' (I left out the accent marks), or 21 day eggs. They didn't cook them, just ate them raw.
 
My ex tried to get me to eat a local Thai fruit called Durian, damn stuff was awful smelled like *&^$
 
One of the delicacies here is sun-dried, salted fish. It comes in a package of 4-6 and is usually kept next to the beer section. It smells like old garbage. To eat it, you have to rip off the head and fins, crack it open, and shred out the tough, dried, salty meat. It's sort of like a fish jerky. The fun part is the dried air bladder which is toasted over a cigarette lighter until it is crisp. Yum ... with enough beer.

Rip off the head and fins? I thought you're supposed to eat the whole fish, head, eyes, and all. You didn't mention how the dried, salted fish is prepared there. In some cultures, it's either fried, boiled, etc. When it's fried, the fins get crispy enough to crunch on. No matter how you cook it, it's not suitable for western style kitchens in homes with tight insulation; even with exhaust fans, it can stink up the whole house for weeks! Yes, I've had dried, salted fish in many incarnations, and it stinks. It was a preservation method prior to refrigeration, and it's definitely not compatible with air conditioning.

I've also had the balut. Traditionally, it's made from fertilized duck egg, not chicken, although it's available here in the States from chicken eggs. The only time I wasn't able to finish it was when, out of curiosity, I dissected it. Came in 3 main solid sections: yolk (not too bad), some hard piece of white protein (don't know what it is), and the duck embryo itself. That one really scared me, as it was a formed duckling staring back at me with soulful eyes, beak that appeared to be imploring me not to eat it, webbed feet attached to spindly legs, and body sparsely covered with fine baby feathers. I couldn't eat it then. I've had a few more since then, but I ate them whole.
 
"But the most painful food is the hot mustard called Gorchitza. It is so strong, it is used for mustard plasters on sick kids. But we squeezed from the tube a drop the size of a fingernail onto a small piece of rye bread. Nuclear. It got me between the eyes not once but three times. Gorchitza makes wasabi taste like baby food. It will wake the dead and sober any drunk."


Ukraine? ;) Also a well known band!
 
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