And here are the winners of the 6 Kuhn Rikon knives at our Expat Expo drawing

Published by Tuesday, October 4, 2011 Permalink 0

by Jonell Galloway

Husband Peter and I and Rosa Mayland, author of our column “Rosa’s Musings,” had a great time at the Expat Expo Geneva on Sunday. It’s a great way to make contacts in Geneva.

Jonell Galloway at The Rambling Epicure’s stand at Expat Expo Geneva 2011

 

We had a drawing for 6 red polka-dot Kuhn Rikon knives.

 

Kuhn Rikon Knives Drawing, The Rambling Epicure, Expat Expo Geneva

Here are the winners:

Paula Davies-Smith
M. Rowe
Peter Zornow
Sayjel
Alison Farley
Michelle Arevalo-Carpenter

Congratulations. You are now the proud owner of knives made by one of the most reputable brands of cookware in the world, and they’re made in Switzerland!

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David Downie: Gallette, Italian Riviera Sea Biscuits

Published by Tuesday, September 27, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

gallette del marinaio, sea biscuits, panificio maccarini

Everyone knows about the focaccia of Genoa and the Italian Riviera. But who remembers the region’s hardtack?

Sea biscuits: those hard, dry crackers that sailors would take with them on long journeys, because normal bread got moldy within days?
In Italian, sea biscuits are called “gallette.” The same word is used for the surf-worn, flattened stones you find on beaches. That’s because sea biscuits look very much like those stones, with pock marks.

There used to be hundreds of bakeries up and down the coast of Italy, and in America too, that baked sea biscuits. Now only a handful continue the tradition, most of them in Liguria, and only one makes gallette in the old-fashioned way, meaning the way they were made in the nineteenth and early twentieth centuries.

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David Downie: some restaurants to add to the Food Wine Burgundy guidebook

Published by Wednesday, August 24, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

Change is the nature of the edibles-and-potables business everywhere. In Burgundy the region’s symbol is the snail. Change comes slowly. But the snail, like the tortoise, defeats the hare in the long run—or the long slide.

Cuppa? Change-resistance is part of the Gallic gene pool

The down-slide first: reliable fellow gourmets who scour Burgundy for great food and wine confirm that Amaryllis, the discovery of a few years back, is being spoiled by success. Michelin rewarded this unlikely candidate with a star after only a few years of operation, and crowds and crowns of laurels soon followed. So too did a precipitous move from funky quarters in an unattractive highway-side location in a nowhere village – part of the discovery experience – to fancy-dancy, flower-filled premises: the former home of stuffy-but-likeable Le Moulin de Martorey. This reconverted millhouse complex is at San Remy, near Chalon-sur-Saone. Now Amaryllis and its still-very-young chef-owner Cédric Burtin is becoming staid, in a beautiful, mainstream setting… another one-star Michelin place serving elaborately plated, microscopic portions of France’s notorious silly haute food.

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David Downie: Burgundy: Grapes No Gripes

Published by Thursday, August 18, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

From Burgundy, land of emerald pastures, grapevines, giant white cows, and looping two-lane roads where tractors stop for crossing snails or lost chickens…no joke…

Somehow the wildflowers found their way into our watering can (made of plastic). We made about 10 bouquets for the house, and for friends, and put the rest in buckets and…watering cans…

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News from David Downie: Paris, Paris on 3QD and The Little Book That Could

Published by Monday, August 8, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

Writer-chef-explorer extraordinaire Elatia Harris — no relation to my wife Alison Harris — interviewed me for a great website I did not formerly know, the 3 Quarks Daily.

It’s always jarring to be on the other side of the mike — or keyboard. I’ve conducted hundreds of interviews over the last 20-odd years. I’ve given a few, too. Of them, this is outstandingly good (not because I’m such a fascinating person, but because Elatia is such a good interviewer and writer).

Here’s the opening paragraph:

In 1986, San Francisco-born David Downie, a scholar and multilingual translator, moved to Paris, into a real garret — a maid’s room, in fact — to write himself into another way of life. Fresh from Milan, his marriage to a Milanese finished, he was still young enough for years more of getting it right. A quarter century later, his authority on matters Parisian is acknowledged by Jan Morris, Diane Johnson, and Mavis Gallant, to name only a few illustrious admirers.

Happily the interview is also about Alison and includes many fine photos from Rome, Paris and elsewhere.

Photos such as this one:

Much to my surprise and delight, The New Yorker picked up the interview. The power of new media is startling.

Speaking of which, Paris, Paris is a surprise bestseller. It was released on April 5 and in under four months has gone through four print runs… This is astonishing, given the publicity budget (budget? what budget?) and the not-dumbed-down nature of the book.

Thanks to all of you for buying so many copies, and telling your friends! Merci mille fois…

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David Downie: Guanciale: An Obituary and a Homage to Rome’s Jowl Bacon, Part 3

Published by Tuesday, August 2, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

The Carilli brothers are no longer in business; the fine art of making traditional guanciale is threatened with extinction in Rome. But the memory of the Carilli brothers’ passion, and the lingering taste of their excellent products, live on in those of us who knew them. They also live on—perhaps to a lesser degree—in the remaining guanciale-makers of the city.

 

These are the best of the dozen or so norcinerie, salumerie, and salsamenterie in Rome that still make their own guanciale, the following are the best—to my knowledge. Each shop also sells a wide selection of other specialties, from dried mushrooms to farro (emmer), salami, grappa, sapa (reduced grape must) and artisanallypasta made by small, traditional producers.

Antica Norcineria— Giuseppe Simoni and his son Alberto, Umbrians by birth, operate one of Rome’s longest-established oldest pork butcher shops, which happens to be in via della Scrofa, “Sow Street.” The Simonis produce guanciale faster than the Carillis did; the cure lasts ten days and the aging about 20 days. But the results are excellent.

via della Scrofa, Rome, telephone 06.68806114

Baldassari Emma— A family-run salumeria that ages its guanciale for 45 to 90 days, enough time to develop complex flavor.

Piazza Unità, 28, Rome, telephone 06.3243252

Vincenzo Cecchini & C. —Virgilio Cecchini runs this family salumeria, in operation since 1930. Virgilio’s roots are in Collazzoni di Preci, six miles outside Norcia, and his hogs are raised in the mountains of Umbria and the adjacent Marche. Mild and fresh-tasting, Cecchini guanciale gets a sprinkling of mashed fresh garlic and sea salt before spending a week in a vat at just above freezing. Coated with black pepper or chili, it hangs for just a week or two in the shop’s marble-clad back room, so it must be cooked before it is eaten.

Via Merulana, 85, Rome, telephone 06.77207535

Norcineria Umbra — At this family run norcineria, the flavorful guanciali are aged for up to three months.

Via Pomezia, 28, Rome, telephone 06.77209695

America’s only guanciale maker?

Salumeria Biellese — To my knowledge, this Manhattan shop makes the only authentic Italian-style guanciale in America. Marc Buzzio sells his guanciale whole, averaging two pounds, small by Roman standards, mostly to upscale New York restaurants. The meat is Du Breton certified-organic Canadian pork. The jowls are cured for 35 days and strung up to dry for 45 days, so they can be eaten raw or cooked. The result is more compact in texture and drier than the Roman, and the flavor is with a delicately herby  flavor. I’ve used this guanciale extensively to prepare classic Roman dishes (for example, when testing the recipes for my cookbook Cooking the Roman Way), and it compares favorably with the traditional Roman.

378 Eighth Avenue (at 29th Street), New York, New York 10001, telephone 212.736.7376, fax 212.736.1093

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David Downie is the author of Cooking the Roman Way: Authentic Recipes from the Home Cooks and Trattorias of Rome, and Food Wine Rome (a complete food- and wine-lover’s guide to the city); his latest book about Rome is Quiet Corners of Rome (over 50 silent, serene, often secret corners of the city). All three volumes are illustrated by color photographs by Alison Harris.

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David Downie: Guanciale: An Obituary and a Homage to Rome’s Jowl Bacon, Part 2

Published by Tuesday, July 26, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

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For centuries, Rome’s demand for cured hog jowl was met by hundreds of specialized pork butchers and salami makers. The first are called norcini and are both butchers and salted-pork product makers. The second, salumieri or salsamentari, do not usually get involved in the butchering of the pigs. Norcia, the mountain town in Umbria famed for its black truffles, gave its name to norcini, such as the Carilli brothers were: they came from the area. It has been the heartland of great pork and wild boar for millennia. Both animals feed on acorns from the forests that gave Umbria its name. (Umbre and variants originally meant “shady” or “dark,” as in a dark forest of oaks.)

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David Downie: Chartres: Sacred and Profane

Published by Wednesday, July 20, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

Last weekend my travel feature on the cathedral and lively town of Chartres ran in the San Francisco Sunday Chronicle Travel section — the cover story. This was the first time I’d written anything for the Chron since 2007. I was a regular contributor from the late 1980s until then, but somehow, after John Flinn left as editor, things went quiet. I had 6 books to write — three Terroir Guides, a thriller, a history of the American Academy in Rome, a book about Rome’s quiet corners… and Hit the Road, Jacques, about our 750-mile trek across France… a book my agent is currently showing to editors in New York… So, there wasn’t much time for magazine and newspaper work.

I’m happy to say that the affable “new” travel editor, Spud Hilton, in the saddle for the last few years, was glad to have me contribute again to the section. I hope this is the first of many pieces.

Back to Chartres and a teaser, the first few lines of the story, and a link. Photos are included and, believe or not, I took them. The par-blind photographer.

The voices of vacationers partying at cafés faded as I left Chartres’ picture-postcard main square and entered the dusky nave of the cathedral. Blinking until my eyes adjusted, I stared up at dozens of jewel-like stained glass windows glowing an otherworldly blue. READ FULL ARTICLE

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David Downie: Guanciale: An Obituary and a Homage to Rome’s Jowl Bacon, Part 1

Published by Tuesday, July 19, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie

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The inimitable guanciale — Italian “jowl bacon” — made for over half a century by the Carilli brothers in Rome is dead. Long live Rome’s guanciale!

Purists insist that without guanciale it’s impossible to make the true versions of the pasta sauces carbonara (olive oil, butter or lard, eggs, black pepper, pork jowl, and pecorino romano), gricia (subtract the eggs and black pepper, add hot chili and wine), or Food Wine Rome (add tomatoes to gricia).

But guanciale also finds its way onto bruschetta and into soups as well as myriad other pasta sauces, vegetable medleys, frittatas, poultry, beef, and pork. To my knowledge, the only course of a Roman meal in which guanciale does not appear is dessert.

C’ho passione! C’ho passione!” — “I’m passionate, I’m passionate!” sang white-haired pork butcher Salvatore Carilli when I interviewed him a few years back.  When I asked him about the trade his  family has been in for more generations than he can tell me, with paternal pride, the wiry and excitable Carilli, the eldest at 72 of three butcher brothers, thrust a wizened, pepper-dusted, triangular two-kilo hog jowl into my hands. He had cured it in dry salt and air-dried it for months.

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David Downie: Feature Article on Emilia in The Italy Issue of this Month’s Bon Appetit magazine.

Published by Thursday, April 28, 2011 Permalink 0

by David Downie, France/Italy correspondent for The Rambling Epicure

Never a dull moment: I’m packing to leave Paris to go on book tour for Paris, Paris: Journey into the City of Light and Quiet Corners of Rome…and my lead feature for the May issue of Bon Appetit has already hit the stands… and the Internet. Here‘s an excerpt from The Italy Issue, as they are calling it. The story has many parts, with addresses and recipes listed separately.

The photo that doesn’t appear in the story: yours truly making tortellini at the big annual Sagra del Tortellino festival in Castelfranco-Emilia, near Bologna.

Buon appetito! Or perhaps it should be Bon Appetit?

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