Friday, August 24, 2007

The Call of the Caribou

"Caribou are usually quiet, but they may give a loud snort. Herds of snorting caribou may sound like pigs. Especially vocal are the bands of cows and new-born calves, constantly communicating with each other."

In the past week, I've eaten caribou twice: in steak and stew form. This consumption of red meat has emphatically ended my years of vegetarianism. It's been a slippery slope lately. I went to wing night a couple of weeks ago, and, well, did what one does at wing night (besides drink lots of beer) and ate wings. I also ate an arctic char a couple of weeks after I arrived, along with a number of other fishy friends since then - none of which were caught by me, despite my efforts.

Considering the resources used to ship fresh vegetables up here, I don't feel all that bad switching to more local sources for food. (If you ignore the chicken wings.) I would like to take a moment to thank the caribou of the north for helping to fill my belly lately.

Also this week, I learned that caribou taste better when you shoot them while they're calm, rather than when they're running, such as when they're chased by a skidoo. Apparently, the acid builds up when they're running and it ends up affecting the taste of the meat.

I have as of yet, however, not put this knowledge to the test.

4 comments:

Kristina Michel-Jung said...

Didn't Tolson say something like this in regard to eating animals...

Think of me tonite
For that which you savor
Did it give you something real
Or could you taste the pain of my death in its flavor?

Andria said...

Ewwww, caribou.

Dooner in said...

Should I not mention, then, that you can make a purportedly tasty broth from the fresh blood of a caribou?

Kate Nova said...

Shhhh...don't scare the vegetarians.