Who Eats the Head of the Chicken in Your Family?

I remember those trips to the market.  Walking to the section where the chicken sellers converged.  But before we even got there, you could smell them.  And hear them too.  The chickens, I mean ... not the sell--

Oh, never mind!

Finally, we would see them jammed together in cages.  They always looked like there were too many of them there in a cage.  But, we would pick the ones we wanted, and depending on the "plan" for that day, the person selling the chicken could slaughter them, remove the feathers and clean them for a fee.  Or we could take them home and you know ... do the same thing. Except that we didn't get paid.  Obviously.

Afterwards, we would season and cook the chicken.  More often than not, it would be made into some kind of stew.  And then, came the moment of truth:

Who ate what part?

For the children, we didn't get to choose. We got all the weird parts like the chicken wings, etc.  One of my aunties loved eating the head and the hands (or are they legs?)

But, hands down, the person who usually ate the chicken head was my father.  No controversy.  It just was.  Why? Because he was the head of the family.  End of story.

We did not have to make the same decision if we bought that imported chicken/turkey (the frozen one) because the head was always missing, along with other vital parts that Nigerians consider delicacies.  And I realized that the same thing happens here in the US too.

You walk into a grocery store and more than likely, the chicken is already wrapped in clear plastic.  No head in sight.  In fact, some kids who grew up here apparently don't even know what a real chicken looks like or where it comes from.

No, kids!  Chickens are not raised in Wal-Mart!

I guess, if you take that into consideration, then you can understand why seeing a whole tilapia fish would freak out some cashiers.  They're so used to seeing just parts of the chicken AFTER processing (e.g. chicken breast and wings) and have no idea how a chicken goes from live animal to seasoned, cooked and nestling among vegetables on your plate.

Just as with other aspects of Nigerian culture (depending on what part of the country you're from), eating certain parts of an animal depends on seniority, family taboos, etc.  It makes me wonder how much of these cultural beliefs and traditions are passed on to the next generation, and which ones are lost in translation, so to speak.  Kind of like that coconut water myth.

I haven't laid eyes on a chicken head in years, but believe me, I have no desire to eat it.  Drumsticks, thighs and breast meat are good enough, thank you!

Your turn: Who ate the chicken's head in your family? Was there any particular method for deciding who ate what part? Please share.

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I haven't also seen or eaten chicken head in eons! Back in naija as a child, it used to be by seniority, and then turn by turn :)

Myne: You're right about the turn by turn part o! I eventually got to eat my share of chicken heads, and let's just say, I don't miss it. Pass me the drumsticks!

LMAO. I swear you come up with thought provoking posts.
Okay i heard about that interesting tradition.
No one in general, My mother liked it and she always had to have it with other additional parts, i thought the eyes of the chicken were too gory and i wouldn't eat it, back then my mom will buy a whole bunch and the feet and head were eaten for dinner as snack, i still go to the Asian store and buy chicken feet and boil them to eat, they are very filling,but these days come to think of it i haven't seen the head of chicken in any of my food.

Whistling Beautiful

Whistling Beautiful: *grinning* I'll take that as a compliment.

Aha! Thanks for mentioning the Asian store for sourcing these "delicacies" because while I was looking for pictures for this post, I saw a lot of Asians eating chicken heads. I haven't seen it recently either, but I think it's funny that you deliberately go looking for them now when you couldn't stand them as a child. I know some people who had the same experience with eggs: couldn't stand eggs as children, but love them now. Changes!

Sisi Blu: In short sha, no heads for you! Lol @ crocodile head ... God forbid!
*snapping fingers vigorously*

I think the heads are left out to avoid liability. But you can find them in specialty stores like Asian food stores. You'll have to go looking for them sha. I guess I can count you out, ba? :)


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