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Eating My Placenta

Posted on Tuesday, December 29, 2009 — Listed under Awakened Parenting Ideas
Dec 29

A good friend of mine who is currently pregnant called me on the phone today. “Naomi,” she said. “I want to tell you a secret.”

A secret? I love secrets! “Tell me. What is it?” I asked.

She lowered her voice and whispered, “I'm going to eat my placenta.”

“WHAT?” I practically screamed into the phone. My mind was spinning. Did people really eat placentas? I had never heard of this before. “Are you kidding me? Doesn't that make you some kind of cannibal … or something?”

“I know. I know. It's kind of weird. But seriously, it's good for you,” she replied. She was talking very fast, and clearly very excited. She then began to name off the many extraordinary and fabulous benefits she would receive from dining on her own flesh.

According to her, placenta-eating (also known as placentophagy if you want to get scientific) has been practiced throughout history all over the world. Innumerable benefits are received by the mother who feasts on her own afterbirth. Hormonal regulation. Cessation of postpartum bleeding. Less risk for postpartum depression. Increased breastmilk production. Vitamins and minerals. The glorious list seemed almost never-ending.

She explained that the placenta is like a superfood specific to the mother whose body produced it, similar to the way breastmilk regulates perfectly to the baby it is designed for. The quality, consistency, fat content, water content, vitamins, minerals, viral immunities—everything adapts and changes according to the baby's age, environment, and current needs. “In the case of the placenta, if anyone else eats it, it's just a healthy treat. But for the mother who just gave birth to it—it's like manna from heaven,” she said enthusiastically.

“Yeah,” I replied. “Manna from heaven that just squirted out of your vagina. I mean seriously, are you going to make chili out of it, or what?” (I was kidding.)

“That's funny you asked,” sounding more and more enthusiastic by the minute. “There are so many delicious ways to prepare placenta,” she informed me. “Placenta lasagna, placenta tacos, filet of placenta, placenta stew, and yes, placenta chili is quite popular, so I hear.”

Uh huh. Quite popular indeed. I can only imagine.

But seriously, this friend of mine is really quite educated. A talented and successful midwife, she knows quite a lot about organic natural remedies and healing techniques for pregnant and postpartum mothers. And what could be more organic than gobbling up a tasty placenta stew?

After hanging up with her, I felt moved to do a little research of my own on the Internet about placenta consumption. Or placentophagy. Or cannibalism. Or whatever. I was surprised to find that placenta eating is actually a lot more common that I thought. There were so many websites expounding on the advantages of chowing on afterbirth, that I had to stop reading after my eyes began to go numb.

Not only does it sound like placenta-eating is really quite good for you—people who have dined on placenta claim that it is actually a tasty treat. Whole families on the Web were featured enthusiastically savoring the delightful flavors of enticing dishes like placenta stroganoff, spaghetti and placenta, placenta fajitas, placenta curry, placenta pancakes, placenta popsicles ... you name it. According to the placenta advocates, it doesn't taste like chicken. But it does taste kind of liverish, with a chewy but not tough consistency.

I began to wonder if I had missed out by not making a meal out of the proceeds from my Cesarean section. How had I failed to learn about this powerful life-force that was right at my fingertips … er … I mean vagina lips.

Anyway, after doing my research I wanted to apologize to my friend for sounding so uneducated and ignorant when she had divulged her secret to me earlier. “I'm sorry,” I told her. “It sounds like placenta-eating is really quite … um … healthy and nourishing … and doesn't even make you a cannibal at all. Did you decide how you … uh … want to prepare it?”

“Yes!” she replied, sounding greatly relieved that I was now on-board with her placenta plan. “My mom has offered to cook it any way I want. But you know what?”

I was on the edge of my seat. “What?” I said, unable to imagine what exotic dish she was going to ask her mom to prepare.

“I think I'm going to eat it raw.”
 




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26 comments | Add your own »

I can't believe I've missed this post. My husband saw the placenta because they had put it in a sealed container to dispose of it and he thought someone had brought a tupperware full of preserves...

Comments by KLZ
Friday, May 07, 2010 at 8:32:15 AM

I totally ate mine after the birth of my second child! At the risk of sounding really crazy..it was so good! And I healed much faster after that birth than my first. It's not as crazy as people make it sound...it is done (and has been done) in many cultures around the world for centuries.

Comments by Alexandra
Saturday, February 20, 2010 at 9:44:37 PM

I just hurled all over my computer. I wonder if I should eat it, maybe it has all the right nutrients I am now missing.

Comments by El Chicagoista
Saturday, January 09, 2010 at 6:15:39 AM

Great post! My midwife friend recommended placenta smoothies and I must it admit, I did consider it before my C-Section, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. But I do believe in the benefits. Maybe next time!

Comments by Heewon
Wednesday, January 06, 2010 at 12:26:05 PM

Okay, first of all, your writing is hilarious. Second, I'm a hippie-ish, weird-ish, natural-ish, organic with cool-whip (*love* that, btw) kind of mama and I have to say, if I were to do something like that, and the odds are, like, higher that I will marry Dick Cheney in a Berkeley ceremony, raw is the only way that makes sense. Also, did I mention no freaking way? Not just no. Hell no.

Comments by naptimewriting
Sunday, January 03, 2010 at 8:59:32 PM

Over 26 years ago, when our oldest daughter was born, in New Orleans, the doctor turned to me immediately after I had "delivered" the placenta and very nonchalantly asked "Would you like take this home?" WTF??? That was pretty much my response... LOL I did manage to incredulously ask "WHY? For what reason?" And he simply stated "So you can eat it." I again, was like "WTF???" I at first thought he was joking, to make me feel better after such an ordeal. And then assured me, that, no, he was NOT joking and that many people did this because of the many nutritious and medicinal qualities of the placenta. I ASSURED him that I had absolutely NO INTEREST in taking it with me but if he wanted, he was welcome to it! Hopefully he didn't take me up on it! It's bad enough that he had just had his arms halfway up my hooha... I hope he wouldn't eat anything that came out of it! I loved the post. Thanks for the evening laughs.

Comments by Peggy
Saturday, January 02, 2010 at 7:53:14 PM

When I was a child, I had a friend whose family ate the placenta after her little brother was born. I was completely freaked out about it. Love this post! I was gagging and laughing at the same time. (Yes. That is a compliment!)

Comments by kys
Thursday, December 31, 2009 at 12:45:32 PM

ACK!!! Sometimes, science needs to just relax and be quiet...though, now the curious part of me wonders why the body naturally spits it out instead of just absorbing it back in? Or why the body makes it so babies come out from THERE...or why....! Happy New Year lady! Swati

Comments by Swati Bharteey
Thursday, December 31, 2009 at 10:02:37 AM

Mmm...I think I'd have mine fried!!! Tempura style!!!

Comments by Amy
Wednesday, December 30, 2009 at 4:48:57 PM

I have heard of this, but I would NEVER do it... sounds yucky!

Comments by Melisa
Wednesday, December 30, 2009 at 8:54:05 AM

This reminds me of the time my mom made frog's legs and begged me to try. I wanted to puke. I just get queasy thinking about eating anything that crawls, hops all the time, and (now I'll add) comes out of one's own vagina. Eeewwww!

Comments by Blia
Wednesday, December 30, 2009 at 7:02:00 AM

You can make it into jerky with one of those dehydrators. I wouldn't be able to eat it. Nope. Great for those who can, but my diet is placenta-free.

Comments by Unknown Mami
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 10:26:04 PM

Thanks, guys, for all your hilarious comments. And no worries, I won't be inviting any of you to dinner any time soon. XOXOXOXOX

Comments by Naomi
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 10:10:22 PM

I have heard about this before - but it still made me gag. Ewww. I didn't even want to see my placenta. Guess I'm just queasy like that.

Comments by Sarah C.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 9:32:05 PM

ummm.......I just encapsulated mine. ;) Take it just like a vitamin. :) Of course....being your dread locked friend, that probably doesn't surprise you. :))

Comments by Dawn
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 8:47:25 PM

Uh, eeew, Yukk. I heard of it before but didn't believe it. Is there anything that humans won't eat? Somehow I knew before reaching the end of the article your friend would want to eat it RAW :(

Comments by Fariba
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 8:30:19 PM

Naomi - I've heard about women (and men) eating placenta. In my mind, I've always tried to decide what I would say if one of my patients asked to eat her placenta or even take it home - I've decided I would say I have to ask the dr, but I would have to move quickly we send them down to the lab for testing. We put those babies in the fridge ASAP after delivery. I've seen some really ugly placentas too. Hmm food for thought. LOL! BTW - Love your name (my princess's name is Naomi).

Comments by Fiona
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 8:08:41 PM

I've seen dogs do that and knew that it was common in other cultures... but to be honest, the vividness of wordsmithing made me throw up a little bit. I can actually handle the clinical aspects without regurgiation. The post might have needed a warning for those with weak stomachs or a bit nausated.

Comments by Becky
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 7:12:48 PM

I've heard about people planting the placenta tree, and I've heard of a few who eat it...but never in such an entertaining fashion. I love your blog.

Comments by Nancy Campbell
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 6:51:17 PM

I cannot stop laughing. Yes, I've heard of this before (having been a natural childbirth educator), however not indulged myself or known anyone to. Great blog entry!

Comments by Valarie
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 5:54:05 PM

Naomi- I would not accept a dinner invitation anytime in the near future. LOL I heard of a woman that gave birth at home. To a hunkin 11 pound baby. Unassisted. Just her ans her boyfriend. Yeah. Anyway, after she delivered she got into the shower ans was feeling light headed. She called for her boyfriend to cut a chunk off the placenta and she placed it under her tongue. She stated that she instantly regained strength. I find this all well good and fine...but I was perplexed. She did not actually consume the placenta. She only placed it under her tongue. I was pregnant with Laney-Claire at the time so I asked my maternal/fetal doctor. She told me that there was no way that just placing a piece of the placenta under your tongue could possibly give her sudden super powers. Now we have to remember this is a doctor that specializes in high risk, so it is pretty safe to say that she is not totally on the organic band wagon. I say, to each his own...but don't offer to share! LOL

Comments by April
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 5:40:27 PM

I really should have thought twice about reading this post before dinner. I really, really should have.

Comments by xenia
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 5:25:09 PM

O....M....G.... That's all I can come up with..... My mouth is still hanging open..... ~Shelley :)

Comments by Shelley
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 5:12:19 PM

An especially delightful presentation of an educational, if icccky subject.

Comments by june
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 5:03:44 PM

O.M.G!!! I actually have known about this for many years - my friend and I used to have a long running joke about "The Afterbirth Cafe" where placenta is served up on crusty buns - a delicious, nutritious treat for everyone! Our slogan was "delivered fresh daily." Too, too funny...and gross. I don't care HOW nutritious it is. I just can't hang. LOL.

Comments by existentialwaitress
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 4:45:04 PM

Ewwww!

Comments by Hear Mum Roar
Tuesday, December 29, 2009 at 4:40:23 PM


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