For more on fun, bizarre foods, 
go to the Food Channel
http://travel.discovery.com/tv/bizarre-foods/bizarre-foods.html
this is a great show with Andrew Zimner (sp) he's already done his 
show on guinea pigs. The site is great and includes outtakes and 
a blog that certainly cavers might be interested in chiming in on.


Andy Gluesenkamp <a...@gluesenkamp.com> wrote: SW,
  A few comments on consuming Cavimorpha:
  I have dined on Cui several times in Ecuador.  I would say that guinea pigs 
(and all other mammals) require proper cooking to be enjoyed.  The traditional 
method for cooking cui requires cooking the de-haired, gutted carcass in three 
different pots of oil.  I forget the exact order but the oil baths are at 
different temperatures and serve to cook, seal, and crisp the cui.  Fantastic 
when cooked properly (and served straddling a big bowl of fresh potatoes in 
chicken broth), terrible when not (soggy, dark rat meat, ugh).
  I was majorly turned off by the tepesquintle I ate (nasty greasy, dark meat 
with hairy nipples served over a pile of dirty, I mean dirty, rice) but then 
again, it all depends of the cook.
 Porcupine meat looks and smells good when it is fresh but they are a pain to 
clean, especially when  freezer-burned and I haven't skinned many that were 
fresh enough to eat.  I've had beaver mole (I'm talking about the kind with big 
teeth) and it was ok but I'll take a nice fat guinea pig and a sack of potatoes 
any day. 
best wishes from one who is more gourmand than gourmet,
  Andy

bmorgan...@aol.com wrote:     I believe that I can speak with some authority in 
regard to eating rats and  bats. I've already posed concerning eating bats in 
Borneo. Bats are easily the  most disgusting thing I have ever put into my 
mouth, particularly when stir  fried in a wok with wings, feet, head, and fur 
intact. Remember, the flavor of  guano comes from  the fact that it comes from 
bats, not because it is  excrement.
  
 Rodents are another story, some are extra yummy, some are not. 
  
 Standard rats are not particularly yummy, even when lab raised, as they  have 
a very strong “gamey” taste. I know this because I once hosted a big  
“herper” party here at Weazelworld that featured rats as the main course. 
After  all, turnabout is fair play, and the guests had collectively fed over a 
million  rats and mice to their snakes. 
  
 The Gourmet Rodent, which is conveniently located near my home, is the  
world’s largest rat farm. At any given time they have hundreds of thousands 
of  rats and mice, all raised for the purpose of feeding snakes. I wanted nice 
fat  gourmet rats, but unfortunately the management refused to sell them to me 
when  they found out who would be eating them (themselves and all of their 
friends).  They were also concerned  that a horde of Chinese cooks with bent 
cigarettes,  dirty aprons, and cleavers might storm the place once word got out.
  
 This forced me to go to Hogtown Herps, a decidedly downmarket establishment  
whose hygienic standards cannot be discussed on a polite listserve such as 
this.  There I purchased several fine braces of jumbo rats, and a big 
basketfull of  thumb sized pinkies. 
  
 The jumbos were skinned, gutted, and barbecued, whereas the pinkies were  
rolled like little cocktail sausages on the grill. 
  
 No one asked for seconds on the jumbo rats, but the pinkies were held in  
higher esteem by those who like extra greasy little weenies, which is exactly  
what they looked and tasted like. Unfortunately I had failed to gut them,  
thinking their little milk filled tummies to be of no importance. I quickly  
learned that the head and thorax were crunchy and good, whereas the bellies 
were  a bit  soggy with a taste not unlike that of a used diaper. So it was 
that a  young lady passed through the crowd with a silver platter full of the 
little  pinks. I selected a particularly succulent one, then bit down on the 
head and  chest. As I did so a jet of hot baby rat shit squirted out of the 
abdomen and  landed in the eye of another passing young lady. She was 
temporarily blinded and  not at all pleased. Next time I will shop at the 
Gourmet Rodent where I have an  account, and without revealing my intentions.
  
 Caviomorphs are a different story. Check your rat for a tail. If it has one  
you may wish to pass, but if it doesn't then chow down! Next time you are in  
either Ecuador or Peru exploring the caves east of the Andes make it a point to 
 try Cui, a regional delicacy that is barbecued and sold in fine restaurants  
(such as they are). Here in America they are erroneously known as Guinea pigs.  
Rest assured that none have ever been to Guinea,  or anywhere else in Africa.  
They are the only truly domesticated rodent, and do not exist in the wild.  
Beware the hideous piercing shriek as the Cui contemplates it’s fate on the  
plate. A dish fit for an Incan Sun God! When a Quetchua with a plateful of 
chewy  Cui yells out “Pachamama!” it is merely enthusiasm for his dinner 
and praise for  the gods, not an insult to your mother.
  
 But there is something better yet, the Tepezcuintle as it is known in  Mexico, 
or Gibnut in Belize, is the world’s best bite. The real name is  Agouti paca, 
which is extra confusing because the completely different  Caviomorph animal 
commonly known as the Agouti is actually in the genus  Dasyprocta. It is a 
yummy fast moving rabbit like creature, but not  nearly as yummy as the Agouti 
paca which rather resembles a  Schmoo.
  
 Nothing can equal the Gibnut! In Belize it is also known as the Royal  Rat  
due to the fact that when The Queen came for a visit that is what she was  
served. It is a big fat chubby Guinea pig like creature weighing up to 25 lbs,  
every ounce of which is yummy. 
  
 First you must acquire the Gibnut, so take your gun and dogs, then march  
through the jungle at night, being extra careful not to step on a Tommygoff  
(also known as a Terciopelo, equis, quatro narices, etc), because if you do  
there will be no dinner for you. I once smoked a Gibnut to death in its  burrow 
with several Mayan Indians, a more traditional method.
  
 Once in hand, simply take your Gibnut and pour hot water over it. The hair  
will all fall off to reveal the succulent white fat layer which makes the  
world’s best chicharones. Other than certain of the more unsavory gut items, 
and  the hideous beefworm maggots in the skin, the entire animal is delicious!  
Do with it as you will. Not even Belizeans, whose  National dish is called 
“Bile  up” can screw up the cooking of a Gibnut. 
  
 Belizeans rarely eat Gibnut because to do so they would have to go out into  
the jungle at night, which they will not do for fear of Tommygoffs, Duendes,  
Sisimites, and other spooks, so as a result Gibnuts are still common there. The 
 Gibnuts feed the “Tigers” and the Tigers further terrorize the Belizeans 
who  then emigrate to Los Angeles. So it is that the ecosystem remains 
balanced.  
  
 Then there is the Capybara, another Caviomorph. A friend of mine found one  
dead on I-10 here in Florida. It weighed 120 lbs. Despite that, it should not 
be  confused with the Chupacabra which eats you.
  
 Anyone for Chinese?
  
 Sleaze
  
  




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