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Dressed frogs. |
The weekly market in Paoay features a few things that would make the ManileƱo throw up a little in his mouth. I am a slightly morbid non-meat eater who is often faced with things that make me shudder, but my cultural curiosity often outweighs any initial horror.
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I can imagine siblings fighting over the frog segment that has the eggs hanging from them. |
But also, the presence of frogs, ant eggs, and whatnot in the Ilocano
menu is an encouraging diet that is "hedged"-- i.e. still includes a
variety of species, in particular some that haven't quite made it into
the industrial realm. Frogs or
tokak from the rice fields are eaten just like chicken-- battered and fried, stewed in coconut milk or
adobo-style.
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There was a lady from Paoay, bla bla selling frogs, bla bla pink flower on slippers bla bla. |