The people of the community are awfully curious. Every morning they come to wake me even earlier, to be able to taste the nourishments they don’t know yet. They already know a lot of Western curiosities; the hotdog became familiar many years ago. But my crackers with peanut butter and chocolate sprinkles create new surprises over and over again.
But I’m the one who has the most nourishments to taste. Whale meat, seal skin, soup made of seals blood; you name it. I’m not a hero with food and absolutely not with meat. I have been a vegetarian for more then ten years... So I eat this rubber and blubber with a strange masochism, I don’t want to insult these nice people.