This morning, the Bitter Southerner published my latest essay, an ode to both Rachel Carson and all things coastal. To accompany that essay, here’s a quick dive into one more reason to love the Southern coastline: some very good eating.
Shrimp came first. That much seems clear.
Historian Jack Davis, in his excellent, Pulitzer Prize-winning book The Gulf, suggests that commercial fishing emerged along the southern coast on some now-lost day in the early nineteenth century. Though he himself notes one problem with this way of marking the date: shrimp had been sold already for at least a hundred years.1 Perhaps this crustacean’s outlier status comes from the ease with which it was caught; two men could drag a seine net through the marsh grass and pull out plenty.
A few months ago, I introduced you to brown shrimp, or Farfantepenaeus aztecus. But the initial shr…
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