A Very Slow Meal In Montauk
Feasting, convivially, at the pace of a snail
In 1986, when McDonald’s determined that the world was turning fast enough for Ronald to begin flipping burgers on Rome’s historic Piazza di Spagna, a counterrevolution was spawned to defend Italy’s traditional cuisine and sense of “convivium” against the fast-food assault.
Slow Food is now an international movement with more than 80,000 members worldwide, as well as, in this country, a magazine called Snail. On Sunday night, the Sag Harbor-based East End Convivium (meaning “feast,” from the same Latin root as convivial) held a very slow, five-course gastronomic tour at the Inlet Seafood restaurant in Montauk. The theme was Bonac fare.
“The spirit of slow food is traditional ingredients, regional types of food, and food ways. It’s countering the values of eating homogeneous ingredients quickly, alone, instead of a social activity where food is considered as something more than an anonymous fuel source,” said Brian Halweil, the editor of Edible East End magazine, who helped organize the event.
The evening began slowly, of course, with a crisp riesling from Paumanok Vineyards served at the bar with tuna and porgy sushi rolls and spirited conversation. Locally harvested porgies would return later in the evening. A small square of honeycomb would also provide sweet punctuation to the evening, but we’re getting way ahead of ourselves. Best to slow down.
At the bar, Frederic Rambaud was washing down a bite of sushi with the riesling and talking up his Hamptons Honey, which is based in Water Mill. “A complete fluke out of a midlife crisis,” was how he got into the bee business.
His master, “or is it mistress,” beekeeper was there too, Mary Woltz from Sag Harbor, who watches over 100 hives. She talked of a worldwide bee crisis brought on by pesticides, mites, and lost pollen sources, which locally included goldenrod and farm fields.
“We’ve lost over half the honeybees in the last 20 years or so. Albert Einstein said, ‘If the bee disappeared off the face of the globe, then man would only have four years left to live,’ ” Ms. Woltz said, adding new meaning and an extra “e” to Hamlet’s to-be-or-not soliloquy.
Hamptons Honey supplies the sweet stuff, but also encourages the improvement of general habitats, preservation of agricultural land, and the integration of hives into private gardens. “There are six hives at the EECO Farm,” Ms. Woltz said, referring to the East End Community Organic Farm in East Hampton. “We need farmland and conscientious gardeners.”
The slow gourmands moved slowly into the dining room and took their seats. The first course appeared: medallion of lobster tail, herb potato salad, black trumpet mushrooms, and yuzu yellow beet emulsion served with a bubbly 2000 cuvée from the Lenz Winery. In keeping with the group’s philosophy, the lobsters were caught in local waters by the fishing vessel Perception, one of Inlet Seafood’s own.
“For the past two weeks, I’ve met the local farming neighbors who will supply produce for the summer,” said Jennifer Meadows, Inlet’s chef and the designer of the evening’s offerings. Before coming to Montauk she was the executive chef at the Ritz Carlton in Washington, D.C. Chef Meadows found produce at Fairview Farms and Sang Lee Farms on the North Fork, and at Open Minded Organics in Bridgehampton.
As 50 lobster tails were waltzed through yellow beet emulsion and the savoring commenced, Mr. Halweil stood, clinked his glass for quiet, and informed his guests that Inlet Seafood was the largest shipper of fish in the state, as well as a major supplier of squid — “as many as eight tractor trailers per week. So when you are eating calamari, this is probably where it comes from,” he said.
“This restaurant is owned by eight fishermen. A few years ago they got together and decided to open a restaurant and supply it with their own fish. This sums up the philosophy of slow food: getting eaters closer to the source of food.”
Waiters whisked away the lobster plates, put out fresh wine glasses, and filled them with a Jamesport 2005 East End series chardonnay to go with the next course, flounder caught by the Inlet-based boat Highlander, Korean radishes, red scallions, baby bok choy, and dashi broth with morel mushrooms.
Peter Garnham, the chairman of EECO Farm, and Lauren Jarrett, the cooperative’s executive director, sipped chardonnay and talked about the 2006 gleaning, over 2,000 pounds of vegetables left over from the regular harvest and dispensed to the needy by St. Therese of Lisieux Catholic Church, the Jewish Center of the Hamptons, the East Hampton Presbyterian Church, and the East Hampton Methodist Church.
Ron Goerler of Jamesport Vineyards rose to tell the group how his chardonnay came to have its “hint of oak,” and to say that 10 percent of the proceeds from the bottling was going to support aquaculture projects on the North and South Forks. “That’s what wine does,” he said. “It brings people together.”
For the third remove, a 2003 merlot from the Lenz Winery was united with porgies (skin on) from Montauk’s Cory and Leah, braised turnip, yellow carrots, acorn squash purée, pearl onions, and herb pistou. Mr. Garnham, an Amagansett realtor, grew up in England and moved here in the late 1960s.
He said he found the language, manners, and humor of the Posey community of Amagansett’s inshore fishermen — descendants of the area’s English colonists — very familiar. Sniffing the merlot, he suggested that it might be prudent in future to hire a bus or buses to transport sated members home, or to within crawling distance.
Many of the diners traveled from the North Fork, and would have to return the slow way (perhaps they wouldn’t mind) though Riverhead should the Shelter Island ferries be finished for the day. Traveling to taste local fare is why people join the convivium.
Kate Plumb, another organizer, clinked her crystal to announce two upcoming slow food events in Italy. The first, from March 28 to April 4, will start in Venice, then move on to Lake Garda, Trieste, and Verona. From May 1 to May 7, slow wine drinkers can travel to the Vin Italy Festival in Genoa via Rome and Elba. A slow fish conference will also be taking place in Genoa. Those interested were urged to contact Ted Conklin, the owner of the American Hotel, who will lead both tours.
Next came sliced duck breast from Crescent Farms with braised salsify (a root vegetable) and caramelized figs buttressed by a Jamesport 2004 cabernet franc. The wine was named best red in New York State last year. By this time, the eaters’ slow pace had downshifted to a snail’s with the coup de grace, a cheese plate with honeycomb, apricot marmalade, and Osprey’s Dominion port still on the horizon. Conversation bubbled on, however.
The Mecox Bay Dairy, supplier of the cheeses, is at the northeast border of Mecox Bay and the northern end of Swan Creek. Switching from potatoes to cows in 2001, Stacy and Art Ludlow and their sons Peter and John have been producing “artisanal” cheeses from their small herd of Jersey cows. They say their aged cheeses take their flavors from rich soil as well as sweet bay and ocean breezes.
The plate arrived with a moldripened, semi-hard Shawondasee (Indian for prevailing southwest wind), a Mecox Sunrise awarded second place in its category at the 2004 American Cheese Society’s annual competition in Milwaukee, the Atlantic Mist, a soft cheese with a white and gray rind, a Sigit, the oldest, a hard cheese in the Gruyere style, and a cheddar aged for seven months.
They all blossomed on the tongue by way of the apricot marmalade from Rima and Sons of Sag Harbor, and the Osprey’s Dominion port, with the Hamptons Honey comb providing the sunny finale.
What’s the Indian word for, “I can’t move”?
Published in the East Hampton Star January 18, 2007
Written by Russell Drumm