
           By 
            Tawsif Saleheen
          
(For 
            best effect, read this article while having lunch)
            In my village home, sheedol varta is quite a legend. Now this sheedol 
            thing mainly contains shootki maach fish dried, powdered, mixed with 
            onion, mould into fine balls and baked under the sun for several days. 
            If you ask me, it has the smell of my old gym socks. As for the taste, 
            well I haven't yet had the privilege of getting this delicacy past 
            the intricate border of my teeth. Then again, food poisoning has never 
            been my idea of a healthy death.
          Disgusting as 
            it is, sheedol at least won't give you nightmares. But, some other 
            foods just might. Take Tiet Canh for example. This popular Filipino 
            dish that looks red and round like a pizza, is actually coagulated 
            duck-blood sprinkled with lemon, herbs and some sort of a rice cracker. 
            Spicy, eh? Then there is Baalut (or 'the egg with legs'). Exceedingly 
            popular in the streets of Philippines this so-called delicacy might 
            look like an ordinary boiled-egg. But split it open and you'll find 
            an almost fertilised duck-fetus, covered in an yellowish gunk! (Yuckkk!) 
            Best eaten with salt or spicy vinegar Baalut is supposed to be yummy 
            and very, very crunchy. Guess where the crunchy part comes from!
          
As 
            far as weird foods are concerned, countries neighbouring to Philippines 
            don't lag far behind. In South Korea baby octopus is dipped in oil 
            and swallowed whole. The cute, little creature is still alive, mind 
            you. And it tries to keep up like that by gripping on with its tentacles 
            to the throat of the person swallowing it. May be at some point, the 
            person picks up a toilet-brush, stuffs it in his mouth and prods the 
            baby octopus down into his stomach!
          When it comes 
            to sea-food (or, river-food?) we all love shrimp. But, the Chinese 
            people seem to love it a little too exceptionally. That's why they 
            let live shrimp swim gleefully in a bowl of rice wine. Only … when 
            the shrimp gets sufficiently drunk, it is picked up with chopsticks 
            and the head is bitten off!
          Besides Drunken 
            Shrimp, the Chinese also have a soft corner fro a particular cave/cliff 
            swallow. They don't eat that swallow (thank God!) but use its nest 
            to make some sort of a Birds Nest Soup! So what's so juicy about that 
            bird's nest? Well, the 'juice' in question is actually a sticky saliva 
            secreted by the swallow as an adhesive to bind twigs and leaves and 
            such together to make the nest!
          In parts of China 
            and Hong Kong monkey brain is eaten in very expensive restaurants. 
            The monkey is clamped under a table so that it can't run away. Then 
            the skull is cut open and the brain is eaten while the monkey is still 
            alive! Personally, I consider this to be the sickest food ever designed 
            on the surface of earth. Just imagine, Man the best of all living 
            beings sits on a chair and scoops up the brain from the skull of his 
            very own (and very much alive) ancestor, as if its just a double-sundae 
            Igloo ice-cream! I wonder what the monkey does all the while.
          
(If 
            you're still reading this article, I must say you're quite a pervert.)
          We all love cheese, 
            don't we. In Sardinia they leave out the cheese covered only with 
            cheesecloth so that flies can lay their eggs on it. The maggots are 
            let to hatch, then spread on the bread (including the live maggots) 
            and eaten! May be, at some point in the future we'll go to the food-joint 
            and order, ' One beef burger with extra maggot-cheese please!'
          Then in Kenya 
            the Masai people mix cows' blood with milk, and make up a special 
            type of a milkshake. It looks kinda like the strawberry shakes we 
            drink. I don't know about you, but I would rather date Missy Eliot 
            for the rest of my life than take a single gulp from this drink!
          I have hated the 
            lousy Americans all of my life. Now, I've got one more reason to do 
            so. In the Rocky Mountains, USA, a certain 'Testicle Festival' is 
            held every year. In that so called festival people from all over the 
            country (and world!) congregate only to eat fried bull-testicles! 
            (Yuckkk!) According to people from the festival, it tastes like chicken 
            or shrimp, and is something worth travelling the whole world for. 
            I don't know about you, but in the next life if I'm reincarnated in 
            the form of a Rocky Mountain bull I'll commit suicide as soon as I 
            am born.
          
Not 
            too far away from the Rocky Mountains, in Tequila (Mexico) a certain 
            lollypop in the name of 'the Tequila Sucker' is quite popular. It 
            is more or less like the lollypops you eat. Only …it is made from 
            high-fructose-corn-syrup and insect-larva and has an entire assortment 
            of ripe, juicy worms wriggling all over. (Yum, yum!) Next time when 
            you eat a lollypop make sure you know what the ingredient really is!
          For one article, 
            I guess I've freaked you out enough. But the die-hard truth is, all 
            around the world people have such a bizarre appetite that even I, 
            with my poor vocabulary and all, could have dragged this article to 
            the next three thousand words or something. But I don't want you to 
            end up flushing this RS issue in the commode. (After all, it has my 
            name in it). So, for everyone's betterment, I'll just call it a day.
          …oh, just one 
            last thing. Next time when you're struggling with a bowl of tengra 
            maach, don't start cursing your bua all at once. Think again. It could 
            have been a swarm of ripe, juicy worms wriggling, wriggling and wriggling 
            all over your dinner-bowl. Happy eating!
          
          