How to Eat Fried Tarantulas in Cambodia

How To: The crunchy exoskeletons are a favorite snack. Darrin DuFord explains where and how to chow down. (Think drive-thrus!)

12.18.09 | 10:41 AM ET


The situation: After you have emboldened yourself with dinners of stir-fried morning glories, amok fish and banana flower salads across Cambodia, you wish to roam off the menu and try the street treat that your Khmer friends keep wistfully mentioning: a-ping, or fried tarantula. But how?

The basics: The fried tarantula is to Cambodians what a Devil Dog is to Americans—a sweet snack that kids beg their parents for. But while the Devil Dog is pumped full of high-fructose corn syrup and preservatives, the tarantula is a free-range burst of protein, clearly the responsible parent’s choice. 

Tarantulas first started meeting with woks in large numbers during the tragically widespread food shortages of the brutal 1975-1979 Khmer Rouge regime. After the Khmer Rouge were ousted, Cambodians realized that their crafty survival skills had rewarded them with a tasty new chapter of gastronomy. 

In addition to appreciating spiders for their nutrition, many Khmer women believe that eating a-ping makes one beautiful. The omnipresence of hair and beauty salons in the country, even in the smallest hamlets, demonstrates the Khmer’s interest in looking good, and many Khmer teens even forgo helmets while riding motorbikes to avoid the inevitable helmet hair. While scissors and gels remain popular with the well-coiffed, what better way to further cultivate one’s locks than to scarf down one of the hairiest creatures you can find?

Photo of a-ping platter by Darrin Duford

Where to go: While you can find a vendor or two hawking trays of a-ping in Kampong Thom and Phnom Penh alike, the town of Skuon—75 kilometers north of Phnom Penh—is the epicenter of a-ping cuisine, and close to the spiders’ underground burrows where they are harvested. If you are driving or taking a taxi, head to the town’s roundabout and roll down your window—a half-dozen vendors in Gilligan hats will rush their trays heaped with fried tarantulas to your door. What service! The buses that run between Kampong Thom and Phnom Penh make a regular stop in Skuon, at a restaurant about a half-kilometer from the roundabout, and you’ll likely find an a-ping vendor or two waiting right there .

The discriminating buyer: Go for the crispiest critters, because the longer frying time reduces the squishiness of their abdomens. Spiders with a thick, sticky coating of frying oil and caramelized sugar will render their hairs almost undetectable to your palate. Bring small money with you, because at 500 riels (12 cents) per spider, you’ll have a hard time finding change for a big bill. Don’t dawdle: There are probably cars behind you filled with snack-attacked Cambodians waiting for their turn. 

How to eat: You can eat them whole. But to start, pull off and eat the legs two or three at a time. Do this for a few reasons: The first is that you’ll notice the legs’ curious resemblance to the legs of its fellow arthropod, the soft-shell crab. With each crunch, you’ll also be able to better appreciate the flavor of the spider-monger’s perfected recipe: salt, sugar, oil, and garlic. And the most important reason for eating the legs first? Putting too much of the palm-sized creature into your mouth at the same time results in too many sharp, stiff legs jabbing at your gums from various directions; the spider seems alive—probably not the sensation you were looking for.

The crab comparison ends at the abdomen, where a mouthful of gooey nuttiness—followed by a musty, somewhat rude finish—awaits the snacker. It’s not quite an acquired taste; either you like it, or you will forever avoid it.

Whether you’re a leg muncher or a body chewer, you can rest assured that by enjoying a-ping, you not only give a nod to Cambodian craftiness, but you also support the livelihood of local vendors and spider catchers in a country where the average daily wage is under $2. And you just might get lots of compliments on your thick, healthy hair.

New York City-based writer Darrin DuFord is a self-proclaimed connoisseur of grilled jungle rodent. His book "Is There a Hole in the Boat? Tales of Travel in Panama without a Car" won the silver medal in the 2007 Lowell Thomas Travel Journalism Awards.

8 Comments for How to Eat Fried Tarantulas in Cambodia

Wendy 12.20.09 | 10:33 PM ET

I can eat them whole,.

christian 12.22.09 | 2:44 AM ET

I just returned from Cambodia and had a deep fried tarantula…much to the chagrin of my fellow travelers. Hey, if you there, why not? They eat them and don’t die, so I might as well try it.

It was AWESOME!! Crunch and BBQy, the spiders we had were very tasty. The body is the best part. (Its about the size of the pad of your thumb.) Not squishy because its fried.

If you ever get there, you should try it!

Tim Patterson 12.22.09 | 8:22 PM ET

Fun post, and really well-written, but I’m not sure if spiders are as common a part of the Khmer diet as you imply.  They’re really common at the crossroads at Skuon and you can find them on the riverside in front of the Royal Palace in Phnom Penh, but I haven’t seen them for sale elsewhere.  Cambodians might eat them occasionally, sure, but most of the people buying them at Skuon and elsewhere are foreign tourists munching on a dare.

Grasshoppers, on the other hand, are super popular munchies.

Darrin 12.22.09 | 10:52 PM ET

Thanks, Tim.  I kept looking for other foreigners in Skoun, but I never found more than a few, mostly at the bus stop restaurant.  Too bad—I would have wanted to see the outcome of those dares. 

You can also find a-ping at the bus stop intersection in Kampong Thom, along with your beloved grasshoppers.

Grizzly Bear Mom 12.23.09 | 2:18 PM ET

I always thought they looked like crabs and were scavengers, so they would taste like them too.  When I was in Korea I tried to buy an ice cream cone filled with nuts until my friend told me they were silk worm larva.  They only reason we don’t eat more “creepy” items is because we can afford not to do so.

pam 12.23.09 | 7:56 PM ET

I am full of admiration for the non-squeamish who can eat anything. I hope that my life keeps me well fed enough not to eat tarantulas, but really, it’s just because I’m a sissy.

Lola 12.28.09 | 7:01 PM ET

Haaaa. Brings back memories :)

Though I wasn’t bold enough to try one, here’s a shot for you -

Craig 12.29.09 | 8:16 PM ET

I tried one on a stop on the bus between Siam Reap and PP. It really wasn’t that bad, I’ll eat anything if it’s cooked;)

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