Quite the good looking front of the house staff
Z stares down a tough customer.
The fabled “Dream” Torta ahogada de birria
Spinach and oyster mushroom taco.
Duck “confitas” taco with pickled jicama/ carrot and tamarindo mole.
Quite the good looking front of the house staff
Z stares down a tough customer.
The fabled “Dream” Torta ahogada de birria
Spinach and oyster mushroom taco.
Duck “confitas” taco with pickled jicama/ carrot and tamarindo mole.
You’ve waited for it, E 2 tha mizzahthafakkin Z back again in the mthafawkin hizzouse, Piranha style this time. E-Dogz style still too, know wut I’m sayin. Come n get it, muffucka!
No tickets, no reservations, no seating, eat in the muthafkkn streets, mawfakker.
April 21st, 5- 7 PM
1034 N Milwaukee
Antojitos y cerveza. 1 for $3, 2 for $5.
Vegetarianos welcome.
1000 miles, 6 tanks of gas, 90 lbs. of BBQ, and 130 happy diners later and I’m back in Chicago after an inspiring (and exhausting) trip down to Kansas City for the opening weekend of “The Bread Boys!” Sean Starowitz’s and Andrew Erdrich’s “Speakeasy” show at The Charlotte Street Foundation’s La Esquina space.
The intention of my project “Midwest BBQ Migration” was to draw connections between the BBQ traditions of Chicago and Kansas City from their common ancestry in the south to their adaptation to Midwestern tastes. Sean had connected me prior to my trip with Billy Emerson, a Kansas City BBQ Society award winning pitmaster. Through our ongoing phone conversations, Billy and I brainstormed to develop a menu together. I learned quickly that this guy was probably out of my league considering my own sparse dabblings in the art of smoking meat. I’ve cooked whole hog with a pretty good deal of success as well as indirect smoking on a Weber kettle, but my only experience with a real smoker has been a few smokes on a jury rigged set up that’s been pieced together over the years at Ox-Bow. I do know what I like, though, especially in terms of Chicago style- hot links and rib tips. Knowing I couldn’t source hotlinks in KC, I picked up a 30 lb. case from Uncle John’s before I left town. I picked up 40 lbs. of spare ribs from a massive country processing plant in KC, K called Bichelmeyer’s who happily cut the spares St. Louis style, reserving the tips for us to smoke separately.
Needless to say, I deferred to the experts the day of the smoke and stayed out of their way as they manned their mighty impressive rig:
The boys brought 30 lbs. of Krizman’s House of Sausage’s BBQ roll sausage which apparently is the same product smoked by the legendary Arthur Bryant’s. Those went on first, rubbed in their signature rub. They were kind enough to lend some to the rib and tips effort too. Spares went on second. Billy was somewhat skeptical to smoke the ribs only for 4-5 hours as per my Chicago style recipe, but I knew that we do things hot and fast in our neck of the woods, so we cranked the smoker up to 250 -260.
Working with Billy and his crew, who call themselves “Grill Talk” was a true pleasure. True BBQ men they were, setting up a makeshift kitchen under a pop up canopy tent complete with all the possible rub and sauce ingredients you could ask for. Their passion for BBQ is not all about business though, cold Boulevard Pilsners kept the sunny afternoon laid back and convivial. Turns out Billy is a bit of a Renaissance man and kindred spirit, a morel forager, organic dirt salesman, antique dealer, and house DJ as well as a BBQ man.
Go time arrived soon enough, and the cavalry came in equipped with a portable meat slicer for the BBQ roll:
I jumped on the trailer and met our audience. We served up two options: a Chicago combo with tasting portions of spares, tips, and links on white bread. The Grill Talk- conceived platter was a long roll stuffed with thin sliced BBQ roll, some grilled peppers, and their sauce served atop pit beans fortified with more sausage. The curator just could not help but jump onto the line for some action:
I had a huge hand of help from Sean’s buddy Max Watson, a food truck veteran who used to run Port Fonda, a gourmet Mexican operation served out of a custom Air Stream trailer. This guy was super pro, he saved my butt as the customers queued up while my line was still in complete disarray. Good thing he was a fan of vintage Southern hip hop, we got into lockstep rhythm and the rest of the night flew by.
The whole experience felt truly collaborative and my overall impression was that Kansas City has an incredibly supportive energy that comfortably crosses disciplines. I like to think my buddy Sean plays more than a little role as catalyst for this amazing synergy. Billy, the Grill Talk boys, and Max made the whole event feel super successful to me and that the E-Dogz enterprise is working- a conversation, collaboration, and celebration of down home cooking.
The Bread Boys have a fruitful relationship with a relatively new fine dining joint, The Rieger Hotel, helmed by chef Howard Hanna- they have worked together to launch a Bread KC! event at the restaurant and Howard designed a sandwich for the Speakeasy pop up deli. I ate at the Rieger three times during my four day stay in KC and was incredibly impressed by the high level of inventive, quality ingredient forward cuisine coming out of their kitchen. However, the true camaraderie I saw in the staff there under the leadership of Chef Hanna was truly inspiring- I loved sitting at their chef’s counter watching the grace and good humor going down in that kitchen. So, it was so very much an honor when Howard happened to swing by the event in the wee hours (after we’d been whiskey-ing for a few hours next door). Wishfully, I had set aside a sampler for him just in case this opportunity happened to present itself. I gave him a quick spiel about Chi- style BBQ and I’m pretty sure he approved of our efforts:
E-Dogz is heading to Kansas City!
On April 6th as part of the Speakeasy exhibition, E-Dogz will collaborate with Pitmaster Bill Emerson to bring you:
Midwestern BBQ Migration
Like hotdogs and pizza, BBQ is one of those foods with fierce regional allegiances. In projects such as the International Hotdog Forum, E-Dogz has set aside such arguments for the sake of celebrating the diversity of all the great working class food traditions. On April 6th as part of the Speakeasy exhibition, E-Dogz will be showcasing the similarities and differences of Kansas City and Chicago styles of BBQ, while charting the history of these great traditions.
In terms of historic documentation, BBQ landed in Kansas City earlier than in Chicago, brought from Memphis by Henry Perry who sold hickory smoked meat wrapped in newspaper from a stand in an alley in the garment district. We can trace certain influences in KC style BBQ back to Memphis, most prominently the use of tomato based, tangy s auce and to a lesser extent the use of pork spare ribs over other parts of the pig. Kansas City, having a major meatpacking industry, offered a wide variety of different meats and cuts. Unlike other styles of regional BBQ, there is not one particular meat favored in KC, though ribs (both pork and beef), beef brisket, and the well-done and charred “burnt ends” of the point end of the brisket are most attributed to the style. Sausages, pork shoulder, mutton and poultry also have their place in the Kansas City canon. A fellow named Charlie Bryant worked for Perry and took over his business in 1940, which was then passed along to Charlie’s brother, Arthur who renamed the shop after himself. Arthur Bryant’s is still in business and considered some of the best BBQ in Kansas City. Another famed BBQ joint was opened by another former Perry employee, Arthur Pinkard who with his business partner, George Gates opened Gates and Sons in 1946. Needless to say, this once- Southern, African American style of slow smoking economical cuts of meat found mass appeal in Kansas City and the Midwest in general. A notable early white- owned BBQ joint was opened by Russ Fiorella in 1957, called The Smokestack. The original shop relocated south to Martin City and then spun off as a chain of restaurants. Now only one Smokestack location, in the Waldo neighborhood, still produces their top tier ‘Q. Russ’ son Jack went on to start a well known mini- BBQ empire, Fiorella’s Jack Stack.
Like Kansas City style BBQ, Chicago style has roots in the south, though less easy to trace. There is no one figure accredited to bringing BBQ to Chicago. There is scant historical reference to street vendors and private BBQ pits as early as the 1920’s, which aligns with the Great Migration from the south to Chicago of Southern Blacks during the first decades of the 20th century. In particular, a strong migration of folks from the Mississippi delta during the second Great Migration in the 40’s and 50’s brought to Chicago great southern cultural traditions both in terms of food and music- BBQ and the blues. Early BBQ joints opened up on Chicago’s south side in the 1940’s, such as Leon’s and Lem’s, both of which still operate today under original ownership. Chicago style BBQ has several distinguishing hallmarks. It is always smoked over hard wood, typically in a glass pit, known affectionately as the “aquarium” smoker. Though occasionally you may find smoked poultry, Chicago style ‘Q is exclusively pork based. Spare ribs are common, cut St. Louis style, with the tips cut off to form a rectangular rack. Thrifty Chicago pitmasters would not just discard the tips though, they offered an economic cut laden with extra fat and juicy meat. The tips are smoked separately and are a foundational element of the Chicago style. Another unique character to the style is the hot link, a highly spiced, coarse ground sausage, which may have been introduced or influenced by central European butchers who immigrated to Chicago with their own traditions of smoking encased meats.
Kansas City and Chicago, along with St. Louis share in a great Midwestern BBQ tradition. Despite regional differences, there is much more in common amongst the styles. BBQ is originally a southern black tradition and arrived in the Midwest during the Great Migrations. Like southern BBQ, the meat is always smoked over hardwood. Sauce is applied after smoking or served on the side and has a common ancestor in the Memphis style.- thick tomato based, sweet, tangy, and often spicy. Midwest BBQ is most often served spartanly on a bed of fries with a slice or two of white bread. These Midwestern cities are hubs of commerce and transportation and have established meatpacking industries, which made them perfect places for the development of BBQ culture. These traditions are vital to the foodways of the Midwest and were developed side by side in America’s heartland.
Midwestern BBQ Migration
April 6th, 6-9 PM
La Esquina 1000 W. 25th St. KC-MO (a Charlotte Street Foundation Urban Culture Project venue)
For Piranha Club #2 on March 10th, we prepared the last meal request of Lawrence Russell Brewer, the last last meal served in the Texas penal system. Brewer had ordered an obscene amount of food which when presented to him, he refused to eat in protest. The state then revoked this tradition for all death row prisoners. I did the math and figured the meal could serve about 10 folks. In previous projects I propositioned acquaintances to name their death row meal which I would then cook for them. However, actually addressing a death row inmate’s last meal, rather than working with supposed last meals for the hypothetically condemned, brought the complexity of the issues of capital punishment and the last meal tradition to the surface. The nine diners that night seemed to hardly stray from topic.
My own thoughts on the issue had been somewhat tangled, though this project led me to my main point of inquiry, what rights should condemned prisoners have? Even in brutal Medieval times, the last meal was offered (regardless if it was to clear the conscience of the judge, executioner, juror, and witnesses and potentially prevent hauntings by the executed’s spirit). So it disheartens me to think that in our contemporary age we can refuse this basic empathy to someone about to be put to death (and come to think of it, engage in the spectacle of execution in the first place. So much for the advancement of society- tis’ a justice and violence obsessed culture of ours). Conjuring Lawrence Russell Brewer disturbed me for weeks, his crimes so heinous. But the poetics of the last meal lie in an unequivocal empathy for these most marginalized members of society. Was his action to protest his guilt or his sentence? After all, sitting down to eat this meal symbolizes the acceptance of one’s fate to die, resigning to the sentence. However, it is the state’s action that I find shameful, denying this basic rite to all prisoners to come. They let Brewer counter spectacle with spectacle and they just had to have the last word. The denial of the meal became another symbol, a symbol of punishment towards all those who refuse the state. A primitive reaction, which is not surprising from a state that sanctions such primitive justice.
So how did we implicate ourselves in cooking this meal, in eating this meal? We simultaneously accepted Brewer’s fate for him and cleared our conscience of putting him to death. It was an act of empathy toward both the condemned, deemed evil by society and toward the savage system of justice that put him to death. In a sense empathy is our own refusal.
In September of last year, the state of Texas (which coincidentally is the state that puts the most prisoners to death) banned the millennia- old practice of serving a last meal to an inmate awaiting their execution. The last last meal was served to Lawrence Russell Brewer who, in protest, refused to eat the excessive spread of favorite foods that he requested.
On Friday, February 17th, we kicked off the inaugural Piranha Club with an homage to Carol Goodden’s and Gordon Matta-Clark’s FOOD project. We recreated the menu from the infamous “Mattabones” dinner and inadvertently hosted the event 3 days prior to the 40th anniversary of the original dinner. Quickly referencing the text “Object to be Destroyed” during the middle of a prep session, Sean caught the original date February 20th, 1972. Quite a nice moment of synchronicity!
My steadfast crew that day consisted of my regular co-conspirator Sean Starowitz and his partners in Bread KC, Andrew Erdrich and Erin Olm-Shipman. Additional ground support was provided by Elizabeth Allen-Cannon and Abby Satinsky. Nineteen diners attended.
We served six courses: Oxtail Consomme, Frog Legs Provencal, Salad Greens, Roasted Bone Marrow with Parsley Salad (a la Fergus Henderson), Pork Neck Bone Gravy with Polenta Parmigiana, and Apple Crisp with Maple Whipped Cream.
The cleaned oxtail bones were strung into necklaces and given to each diner at the end of the night.
Photography by Erin Olm-Shipman
Announcing: Piranha Club #4