One goal I had for this summer was eating grasshoppers. Today was the day.
I started by gathering the bugs. I took a plastic shopping bag and walked the yard. When I got about 10 or 12, I started to figure out how to cook them.
I settled on a charcoal brazier type cooker. I found a flower pot and sunk it into the sand, then burrowed under it so that there was an air trough that ran up to the hole in the bottom of the pot. Sort of like a dakota fire hole. I filled the pot with some bits of charcoal and built a small fire in the pot. I used just enough twigs to get the coals going. The trough was built facing the breeze to give it a little extra air.
Once I had a good bed of coals but not a huge blaze going, I pulled one grasshopper out of the bag and dropped it in. I gave it a few minutes to cook/brown/blacken and then fished it out with two twigs.
When I had about 5 cooked, it was the moment of truth. The first one was a little wetter than I wanted. I was shooting for well done but no go on that one.
Here is a shot of some of the cooked ones. If you look closely, you can see one or two in the fire pot.
Here are some observations:
Grasshoppers are surprisingly tasty. Sort of nutty/grassy. The grass flavor comes through and I found them to be very palatable. I ended up eating about 20 plus one cricket. So they were tasty enough so that I went looking for more.
It could've been me, but the cricket was gritty. The grasshoppers were not.
When dropped into coals, they rarely escape. Only one of the 20 did. They actually try to burrow into the coals and die quickly. Their bellies expand. The legs and wings singe off.
I started by gathering the bugs. I took a plastic shopping bag and walked the yard. When I got about 10 or 12, I started to figure out how to cook them.
I settled on a charcoal brazier type cooker. I found a flower pot and sunk it into the sand, then burrowed under it so that there was an air trough that ran up to the hole in the bottom of the pot. Sort of like a dakota fire hole. I filled the pot with some bits of charcoal and built a small fire in the pot. I used just enough twigs to get the coals going. The trough was built facing the breeze to give it a little extra air.
Once I had a good bed of coals but not a huge blaze going, I pulled one grasshopper out of the bag and dropped it in. I gave it a few minutes to cook/brown/blacken and then fished it out with two twigs.
When I had about 5 cooked, it was the moment of truth. The first one was a little wetter than I wanted. I was shooting for well done but no go on that one.
Here is a shot of some of the cooked ones. If you look closely, you can see one or two in the fire pot.

Here are some observations:
Grasshoppers are surprisingly tasty. Sort of nutty/grassy. The grass flavor comes through and I found them to be very palatable. I ended up eating about 20 plus one cricket. So they were tasty enough so that I went looking for more.
It could've been me, but the cricket was gritty. The grasshoppers were not.
When dropped into coals, they rarely escape. Only one of the 20 did. They actually try to burrow into the coals and die quickly. Their bellies expand. The legs and wings singe off.