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My friend the trapper finally scored for me what he called "an eatin' beaver" (no jokes, please) meaning that this particular beaver had been dining off willow instead of nasty pine.
He cut off the haunches. Soaked them overnight in baking soda. He stayed away from the front legs, explaining that there were glands up there that could taste bad if not properly removed. (Even though he's a trapper, he has not ever eaten beaver, waiting instead to see what my response is).
Meantime, my wife wished us well, said the timing was perfect. She's gone out of town for a craft show. She won't eat anything that has a "face" on it; prefers to buy her slabs of anonymous meat at the supermarket. However she is a sensible woman, grew up on a truck farm, I know that if push came to shove she would eat a rat if not several of her beloved chickadees.
So, it's me and the dog who was watching my movements in the kitchen carefully. The haunches were good red full meat; trimmed the fat off; basted them with a little olive oil, rubbed in a bit of salt and pepper, and set them at 400 d. in the broiler.
Is the meat good, yes. Does it taste like chicken, no; it is dark and gamy. I don't eat a lot of wild game, so this came as a bit of a surprise. Yet I keep going back to pull off another chunk.
What has this got to do with survival? Eat some wild meat before you think you can go out and do it. Bashing a critter and dragging it to the campfire might sound like a survivalist romance, but be sure you know how to clean it; (I've heard horror stories about people who didn't clean the right glands off of a deer and contaminated the meat); glands and all that. Seek professional help first.
Is beaver good? Damn straight. But if it hadn't been for my friend, I would have botched the job.
He cut off the haunches. Soaked them overnight in baking soda. He stayed away from the front legs, explaining that there were glands up there that could taste bad if not properly removed. (Even though he's a trapper, he has not ever eaten beaver, waiting instead to see what my response is).
Meantime, my wife wished us well, said the timing was perfect. She's gone out of town for a craft show. She won't eat anything that has a "face" on it; prefers to buy her slabs of anonymous meat at the supermarket. However she is a sensible woman, grew up on a truck farm, I know that if push came to shove she would eat a rat if not several of her beloved chickadees.
So, it's me and the dog who was watching my movements in the kitchen carefully. The haunches were good red full meat; trimmed the fat off; basted them with a little olive oil, rubbed in a bit of salt and pepper, and set them at 400 d. in the broiler.
Is the meat good, yes. Does it taste like chicken, no; it is dark and gamy. I don't eat a lot of wild game, so this came as a bit of a surprise. Yet I keep going back to pull off another chunk.
What has this got to do with survival? Eat some wild meat before you think you can go out and do it. Bashing a critter and dragging it to the campfire might sound like a survivalist romance, but be sure you know how to clean it; (I've heard horror stories about people who didn't clean the right glands off of a deer and contaminated the meat); glands and all that. Seek professional help first.
Is beaver good? Damn straight. But if it hadn't been for my friend, I would have botched the job.