In PASS THE BUTTERWORMS Cahill takes us to the steppes of Mongolia, where he spends weeks on horseback alongside the descendants of Genghis Khan and masters the \“Mongolian death trot\”; to the North Pole, where he goes for a pleasure dip in 36- degree water; to Irian Java New Guinea, where he spends a companionable evening with members of one of the last head- hunting tribes. Whether observing family values among the Stone Age Dani people, or sampling delicacies like sauteed sago beetle and premasticated manioc beer, Cahill is a fount of arcane information and a master of self- deprecating humour.