Oh, and I ordered Deus Ex: Human Revolution, juuuuust coming in under the wire as a pre-order and getting the tactical pack (nifty weapons and in-game credits unlocks). So in two days, it will be here. Yay! Talk about waiting till the last moment.
May it be a damn sight better than Duke Pukem: Never.
I am inspiration-less. Be patient with me. Been a rough week. Still numb-er than I would like (left hand) and the left arm and neck pain is still there (no, it is not a heart-attack). Not a lot can be done about it besides piss and moan, so I piss and moan.
The Dude is a rock. He sent me this gorgeous haute cuisine photograph. It is just gorgeous. As in “I could gorge on that”.
My Granddad used to always say, “Lemur, I don’t eat guts. Don’t eat guts, Lemur.” He clearly mentioned that our family had a long history of not eating offal/organs from critters when there were so many other tasty parts.
I have diverged from his paths on occasion. I like liverwurst. I like menudo. But generally I try to stay away from guts.
Which is why I never eat placenta. I just don’t do it. If it’s human placenta, isn’t that cannibalism? How about if it is your placenta? Is it wrong or just really frakkin’ gross? Really? Seriously? The Placenta Cookbook?
Holy sh*t-sucking leeches, Batman…
Mark Kristal, a behavioral neuroscientist at the University of Buffalo, is the country’s leading (and quite possibly only) authority on placentophagia, the practice of placenta consumption. He has been researching the phenomenon for twenty years, and concludes that it must offer “a fundamental biological advantage” to all mammals. What this advantage is, he writes in one of his papers, “is still a mystery … in fact, a double mystery. We are not sure either of the immediate causes … nor are we sure of the consequences of the behavior.”
Well, we don’t even know what the advantages are, but it sure seems to make more sense to eat it because it seems like the creepier something is when we eat it the better it ought to be for you, right?
The guy just wanders in and out, though.
According to Kristal, the first recorded placentophagia movement in America began in the seventies, when people residing in communes would cook up a placenta stew and share it among themselves. “It’s a New Age phenomenon,” he explains. “Every ten or twenty years people say, ‘We should do this because it’s natural and animals do it.’ But it’s not based on science. It’s a fad.”
I knew a couple families when I was growing up that were like this. They wove their own clothes out of hair from their bodies combined with yak-teat fuzz for some of the softest underclothes ever – well, softest ever relative to the hemp burlap they normally recycled into their garments. These people also made huts out of straw and cow manure, smoked dried moss, and thought urine was a fantastic aphrodisiac.