Seal Seals My DoomI’m always eager to tick another food off my unwritten checklist of all the many edibles available to omnivores such as myself.
In Quebec recently, I ate at La Traite, a restaurant on a Wendake (essentially Huron) reservation. Before lunch, we had some sausage, both formed and loose-tartare-like, made of seal.
Seal seems to be one of the few wild and undomesticated foods that can be served in Canadian restaurants; as in the US, there are government regs for meat harvesting that dictate that most meat must come from farms, but seal is an exception. I was told that it was harvested by Native Americans (or First Nations people – likely Inuit I’m thinking) and is available only during limited times of the year.
If I had to compare this meat to any commonly known meats, I’d say it’s closest to beef, though there is a slight gaminess (for lack of a better word, and there really are not enough words – at least at my disposal – to distinguish beef from bison from seal, etc.). I understand that seal also has a “brininess,” and this app did have a certain salinity, but I couldn’t determine if that was a natural flavor of the meat or salt added as part of the sausage making process. It was not fatty at all (which I’d kind of thought it would be), though that lack of fat could have something to do with the cut (if there even are “cuts” with seal).

I had thirds because, you know, I thought it might be the last time I ever eat this creature.
BUT…later, out for drinks with some other journalists at a most excellent 400-year-old bar in Old Quebec called La Pape Georges…

…a travel editor from Ontario mentioned that he didn’t partake of the seal for ethical reasons, reminding me of the whole debate about seals and seal harvesting…and the fact that seal meat is banned in US and EU. I wasn’t thinking; at the sight of sausage, I apparently have no conscience.
Political correctness means nothing, of course, but I do try to avoid eating species I know to be endangered (like Bluefin tuna) or that are harvested under inhumane conditions (so besides seal, I guess, that would include much corporate meat, which isn’t really that tasty anyway, so not actually a huge sacrifice).
Now, I feel like I’m going to hell for sure. Oh well. Phoque it.
To make myself feel better about my fiery fate, I splurged on a beaver hat. It’s very, very warm…much like my eternity.

David “Hellbound” Hammond
"Don't you ever underestimate the power of a female." Bootsy Collins