Classic Content: The incredible edible quail egg

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Back in 2011, I wrote this installment of The Taste Bud for LEO Weekly. The editor at the time cut it down quite a bit — it is presented here in its original, unedited form. Also, I sure do miss these price points. -Kevin

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Seven-year-old Kyleigh Reeves wrinkled her nose without even taking a sniff when faced with uzura; simply seeing it was enough for her to recoil in horror. Kyleigh then considered my quail egg concoction only momentarily, sat back in her seat and proclaimed, “That’s jacked up.”

My friend Glenda, who is Kyleigh’s mom, constantly badgers me about my quail egg obsession; every time she and I meet for sushi at Sake Blue, I can’t end my meal without enjoying one. To me, uzura is one of life’s treasures, like a perfectly aged wine or really good dark chocolate. Or sex.

Or bacon.

Uzura, an Eastern delicacy, is served in a number of forms, but at Sake Blue you get one raw quail egg in a dark, soy-based sauce, with a dab of Sriracha sauce on top of the golden yellow yolk. It comes in a slender shot glass, and that’s exactly how you “eat” it – you throw it back like a shot of Jager and let the cool, creamy egg and sauce fill your mouth and please your taste buds. It’s $2.50 for the kind of satisfying flavor you will want to linger for as long as possible. You might even get three bucks’ worth, if you count the after-glow.

There are plenty of variations on this unique treat; when I was in Boston several years ago, I had a form of uzura in which the raw egg was placed inside a cylinder of nori with rice beneath; it was sort of a variation of tobiko, or flying fish roe. Sometimes the two are combined in this manner, wherein the creaminess of the quail egg contrasts the saltiness of the roe.

Other sushi restaurants around town offer their versions of uzura as well, including Sapporo, which serves a single-egg shooter like at Sake Blue. Oishii has a nice double-egg shot for just $2.50.

My first experience with uzura (truly, you never forget your first) was at Kobe in Jeffersonville, Ind. At Kobe, you get a double shot for $2.50 in a martini glass – the eggs float side by side in a blend of soy and ponzu sauces, with green onions and bonito shavings sprinkled on top, and the signature dabs of bright red Sriracha on top of each yolk.

Honestly, they sort of resemble tiny floating breasts – almost a tiny titty cocktail, if you will. (This reminds me: I’ve read that some cultures consider uzura to be an aphrodisiac; at the very least, it’s a serious mouth-gasm.)

My good friend Jen is also a lover of uzura, so I asked her why she appreciates the delicacy. “At first, the idea of an egg ‘shot’ was both fascinating and repulsive,” she said. However, it’s “the rather complex set of flavors” that keep her coming back.

She also advises first-timers to savor it, unlike an alcoholic shot. “It isn’t, um, a drink. [Is it] food? This doesn’t remind one of a breakfast egg in any way. But to just toss it back as in a dare? You really do need to hold onto it, let it interest you. Damn, now I want one.”

The quail egg is also quite often served hard boiled, and becomes a natural for dipping into whatever sauce seems appropriate. The recently opened Holy Grale in the Highlands has a take on it called a Scotch quail egg, a mini version of the Scotch egg one finds in many Irish pubs.

What I find interesting, however, is that the quail egg represents a line even many hardcore sushi lovers won’t cross. Perhaps it is the lingering image of Sylvester Stallone gulping tumblers full of raw chicken eggs in “Rocky,” with the whites running down his face and onto his shirt like dog drool. Perhaps it’s just that as Americans, we simply see eggs as the basis for omelets or other breakfast foods.

Kyleigh’s mom Glenda said she would never try uzura in part because it looks “slimy,” but also for fear of salmonella or other bacteria – yet she indulges in other forms of sushi with reckless abandon. Well, whatever the aversion might be for some, that just leaves more uzura for me. And I can’t get enough.

In conclusion, just remember that it’s all in the technique. At the risk of eliciting a “that’s what she said” from the masses, remember: If you do try one, hold it in your mouth a few seconds before swallowing. (Oh, stop it.)

Here’s the original link: https://www.leoweekly.com/news/the-taste-bud-the-incredible-edible-uzura-15756656

Kevin Gibson

Writer/author based in Louisville, Ky.

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