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Lutefisk & Other Dangerous Delicacies

Posted by whisel on April 30, 2008

“When in Rome do as the Romans do.” That might work for Rome, but what do you do when you are invited to sample the delicacies of the local culture? Basically, I hem and haw over the creativeness or the alchemy of such a dish, but I try not to speak with my lips parted, lest a spoonful of the heated sop be thrust into my yapping maw by a good-natured grandmother.

Edible oddities are nothing new under the sun. Every culture has astonishing edibles, gleaned and prepared from the most unusual of resources. In the Polish culture I was introduced to duck’s blood soup bobbing with prunes. Or how about cooked pigs feet in gelatin? No thanks, I didn’t care for it either, although I did develop a fondness for ox-tail soup. That was as wild and as ethnic as I could get growing up.

How about you? What local or cultural delicacies have you tried?

Did you develop any surprising fondness for something weird or unusual?

Whisel*, Carnivore & Vegetable-arion

PS: Oh yeah, about that Lutefisk…..

Wikipedia:

Lutefisk is made from air-dried whitefish (normally,cod but ling is also used), prepared with lye, in a sequence of particular treatments. The first treatment is to soak the stockfish in cold water for five to six days (with the water changed daily). The saturated stockfish is then soaked in an unchanged solution of cold water and lye for an additional two days. The fish will swell during this soaking, attaining an even larger size than in its original (undried) state, while its protein content decreases by more than 50 percent, producing its famous jelly-like consistency. When this treatment is finished, the fish (saturated with lye) has a pH value of 11–12, and is therefore caustic. To make the fish edible, a final treatment of yet another four to six days of soaking in cold water (also changed daily) is needed. Eventually, the lutefisk is ready to be cooked.

“Lutefisk is cod that has been dried in a lye solution. It looks like the desiccated cadavers of squirrels run over by trucks, but after it is soaked and reconstituted and the lye is washed out and it’s cooked, it looks more fish-related, though with lutefisk, the window of success is small. It can be tasty, but the statistics aren’t on your side. It is the hereditary delicacy of Swedes and Norwegians who serve it around the holidays, in memory of their ancestors, who ate it because they were poor. Most lutefisk is not edible by normal people. It is reminiscent of the afterbirth of a dog or the world’s largest chunk of phlegm.”

4 Responses to “Lutefisk & Other Dangerous Delicacies”

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  2. shirlstars said

    Hmmm. . . .

    I came from a family of bland food. Mother with English roots and father with Danish roots. Nothing spicy ever. I was a teenager before I discovered that spaghetti didn’t come in a can marked “Franco American.”

    I, being totally not from this planet and all, have always been adventurous including foods. I will try most anything and then make up my mind. I don’t mind spitting out something that is too offensive to my taste buds. I enjoy a wide variety of odd foods although I may not eat them very often. I ate sushi back in the late 50’s before it became the “in thing.” I enjoyed discovering Japanese, Chinese, and a whole variety of Asian foods. I still have plenty to discover, but will give them all a try at least once.

    Calamari and Es cargo are a couple that I really enjoy and treat myself to them on occasions that take me to quality restaurants. Every culture seems to have some quite strange food offerings and I am willing to give them the benefit of the doubt. If I like it, I will try it again.

    Families have some interesting foods as well. When I was in the Army one of my African American friends introduced me to an interesting snack. Vanilla wafers with a spread of mashed sardines mixed with mayo and hot sauce. Sounds revolting, but was actually very tasty.

    It’s all a wonderful adventure to me, so I am willing to try most anything. Not much interested in eating bugs, but otherwise I will pretty much be open to it all.

  3. whisel said

    Shirl, you were in the Army? How did that happen?

    I like calamari, but ixnay on the escargot.

    Whisel*

  4. shirlstars said

    Then I am guessing you aren’t a big fan of oysters on the half shell.

    LOL!

    The Army? Well. . .long story short. . .I grew up in the early 40’s, everyone was in uniform. I loved that. Thought when I grew up it was something I should do. Senior at the University, I was sick and tired of working full time and going to school full time. Half way through my senior year I quit school and decided to join the Army (1964)so that I could get some money to finish school, and have a bunch of great new adventures.

    Interesting choice for someone who hates rules, regulations and uniformity, eh? But, it did give me lots of opportunity to see how far rules could be bent and perhaps even broken. Plus the joy of meeting so many more interesting and diverse people. I actually loved my time in uniform.

    It was also a great laboratory for my attempt to transform into a straight woman. Ha! That was not happening, but at least I knew it wasn’t for lack of trying.

    Hugs
    Shirl

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