ONE of the gastronomic delights or daunting challenges that foreigners face in the Philippines, I guess, is eating the balut, a half-hatched duck egg with the embryo which, according to the Filipinos, contains all the goodness of the universe.
You can’t run away from it; the pedlars carry the eggs in baskets covered with a piece of cloth to retain the heat, hawking them on the streets and in public parks. You can hear them everywhere shouting: “balut! balut!”.
I do not know how they prepare the eggs. All I know is that they contain half-formed duckling and are supposed to be a local delicacy.
My Filipino friends swear that the balut contains all the nutrients needed for a zing in life, perhaps better than our home-grown tongkat ali.
To enjoy the balut, you simply knock a hole in the shell and suck out the contents. But they warned that if you are a first-timer, it is best taken with the lights off so that you won’t be able to see what you are eating.
Many foreigners, including yours truly, just do not have the stomach for it. The mere thought of it makes me want to go fasting for at least half a day!
But somehow I managed to persuade my wife to try it. Being more adventurous when it comes to food, she took up the challenge sportingly.
And her verdict? “It’s heavenly!” she said. It did not taste like duck although it had small bones here and there. It tasted much better than egg, she said.
Looking at the smile of satisfaction on her face, I had to believe her.
In Pattaya, southern Thailand, I saw fried grasshoppers neatly arranged in rows at hawker stalls waiting for connoisseurs. I suppose they are crunchy and best to go with beer.
Again I have no stomach for them but, well, I salute the Thais for having found such a practical way of getting rid of grasshoppers.
The Thais are also good in dishing out delicacies such as fried ants and fried bamboo worms. Good for those who can stomach them for they will never go hungry!
A friend just returned from China boasted of having eaten exotic food such as fried scorpions and steamed silkworms in Beijing.
The scorpions are served deep fried until they are crunchy like keropok (prawn crackers) and I think they taste the same too. They are never chopped up and on the plate, they look alive and ready to attack.
I suppose it would take a lot of courage taking the first bite but my friend said they tasted good.
The silkworms are steamed to perfection while they are still in their cocoons. The crust is a little hard but the centre is said to be soft and creamy.
We Asians are famous for exotic foods and I must confess that some are yucky, some borders on cruelty and masochism.
The Westerners can never understand for example why we have to spice up our curry or our tomyam soup until it burns our lips, tongue and all the way down to the stomach.
Curry laksa is still tame until you also have a spoonful of sambal to go with it. Tomyam is served with raw chilli padi strewn in it to punish the unwary. And I have even seen people chewing raw chilli just to whip up their appetite.
There are rumours that the Chinese used to eat monkey brains while the poor animal is still alive and kicking. I say rumours because I have not seen it being done, nor have I met anyone who has tried it.
But such stories do crop up in the media in the West, especially during summer when everything comes to a halt and the newspapers are dying for stories to fill up the empty pages, no matter how absurd they are.
I have seen TV documentaries showing guests in China enjoying fish deep fried except for the head. The fish looks alive and seems to be gasping for air while being eaten on the dining table.
It is touted as a gastronomic miracle but it is also cruel and I hope the authorities will ban it if they have not done so.
I have tasted duck’s tongues, fish’s lips, crocodile meat, dog meat and even snake soup. I am quite tempted to try bear’s paw, a Chinese delicacy supposed to be fit for the king.
But then again in view of the strong influence of the World Widelife Fund (WWF), it would be a gross indecency to even think about it now. So I am settling for something tame and politically correct.
Fish-head curry anyone?