L. Ron Hubbard first carried the flag aboard a thirty-two-foot ketch on his 1940 Alaskan Radio Experimental Expedition [see RON The Master Mariner: Yachtsman]. As the title implies, the voyage called for the testing of a then novel radio navigation device between Puget Sound and the Alaskan panhandle, and, factually, played no insignificant role in the development of the LORAN (LOng RAnge Navigation) system. Also pertinent to the two-thousand-mile voyage was Rons recharting of an especially treacherous Inside Passage on behalf of the United States Navy Hydrographic Office, and his ethnological study of indigenous Aleut and Haidas. As a further word on the latter, it might be noted LRH was among the first after Franz Boas to examine the mythological heritage of the north coast Indian tribes and was primarily known within exploratory circles as an ethnologist. Not so well known, but nonetheless worth a mention were the less official ends of the voyage on behalf of the United States Navy. Specifically, Ron was to photograph all coves and channels capable of harboring enemy submarines, and thence make his way to the Kuril Islands photographing Japanese warships. Along the way, he not only captured an enemy spy and roped a Kodiak bear, but braved seventy-mile-an-hour winds and commensurate seas off the Aleutianshence, the tattered condition of his first Explorers Club flag number 105.Presented here, however, is a lighter side of far-flung exploration (if no less easy on the stomach). By way of background, let us reiterate that Explorers Club banquets are unique affairs. Traditionally described as safari dinners, main courses tend to range from the truly exotic to the outright bizarre. In addition to those mammoth steaks exhumed from primeval glaciers, for example, salads were said to have included undigested grass found in the mammoths belly. Then there was roughriding United States senator Barry Goldwaters Peggys Frijoles, American astronaut John Glenns muffins and ham loaf, followed by locust cakes, lamprey casserole and yellow jacket soup to name but a few delectable items found in The Explorers Cookbook: An International Potpourri of Recipes and Tales from World Adventurers.
The text is more or less self-explanatory. From men who live the lives of excitement and high adventure most of us only dream about, reads the introductory note, comes the most nonconforming cookbook ever published . . . an international potpourri by and about members of the worldwide and world-famed Explorers Club. While by way of a disclaimer, the editors felt obliged to add:
Many cookbooks are prefaced by statements claiming laboratory testing, home kitchen testing, standard measurements and all that sort of thing. Not this cookbook!
Of course, we did find a good many of the recipes so tantalizing we could hardly wait to prepare them for home tasting. But because explorers under survival conditions are known to eat virtually anything, some of these recipes we recommend only to the adventuresome spirit, strong of heart and stronger of stomach, who can do his own testing and tasting.
Whether Ron himself actually tasted and tested his own contributions is a question the reader must decide for himself. But in either case, the Explorers Club advice holds true: this is the real stuff, and only for those with adventurous spirits and stomachs to match. From his various Caribbean voyages comes Iguana à Rotisserie on a broad leaf. From his upcoming North African/Mediterranean expedition comes his charred sheeps head (replete with eye), and his small white snails with licorice. Also included here is Rons own introductory bon appétit.
Recipes for Adventure Continued...
(Boubbouche by L. Ron Hubbard)