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Sunday, December 29, 2002
Books

Stories to turn your stomach!
Deepika Gurdev

Kitchen Confidential
by Anthony Bourdain. Bloomsbury. Pages 307. $15 (Singapore).

Kitchen ConfidentialTHE truth is finally out there! All you who when dining out are impressed by that sublime sliver of foie gras, topped with an ethereal drizzle of sauce...and are ready to believe that a culinary artist has taken over the reins as chef, hold it right there.

Veteran chef, columnist and food lover Anthony Bourdain who has been there and seen it all, holds more than a few surprises in his hard-hitting, at times gut wrenching, but immensely readable Kitchen Confidential.

But first things first. Bourdain tells the reader that the elegant concoction he may have just swooned over is the collaborative effort of a team of "wacked-out moral degenerates, dope fiends, refugees and a thuggish assortment of drunks."

Don’t think I am making this up. Bourdain actually takes you down the road less travelled to prove fact is sorely but surely stranger than fiction when it comes to the business of food.

And he has more than the requisite share of credentials to back such views.

 


One has reason to believe that the chef de cuisine of the celebrated Brasserie Les Halles in New York would get his food facts right. In addition, Bourdain has written two culinary mysteries before his first (and infamous) New Yorker essay launched this frank confessional about the lives of cooks and restaurateurs.

The novel is certainly not for the faint-hearted for the writer doesn’t go easy on gritty details, is obscenely eloquent, unapologetically opinionated and an excellent storyteller to boot. He’s not one making the slightest attempt to make it to the bestsellers lists. In fact, his opening caveat makes that amply clear: "There will be horror stories....But I’m simply not going to deceive anybody about the life as I’ve seen it."

Having survived this, of course, you will left be with more than a few tales to remember. The book unravels at tremendous speed and soon falls into the category of unputdownable. The author’s high-energy personality becomes obvious as he covers the entire gamut from chef’s training, personalities, food preparation, cooks’ lifestyles, his own history and the art of running a successful restaurant.

It reads like a story straight from the heart, largely because Bourdain just can’t be concerned with making himself the hero of every story. I particularly appreciate the author’s candid soul-searching and admission of not "becoming a world class chef".

The first 253 pages of Kitchen Confidential would certainly make one pause before ever planning to dine out again. But just when all those eager beaver food lovers begin thanking their lucky stars at not having made a foray into the business of food, page 254 happens.

Here he unravels the other side of the story by describing the kitchen of chef Scott Bryan at Veritas, an upscale restaurant down the street from Les Halles. In this the ultimate lessons are revealed, and what had been till then just an amusing ‘tell all’ book, turns into a more somber and serious exercise.

While most of us might be left with insights like never to settle for fish while dining out on a Monday, the rest of us might just want to choose our restaurants more carefully.

But simply hearing what a chef like Bourdain actually does for the food makes this more than just another worthwhile read.

Not that its all fun and no work, here’s a serious bit of advice: "Working clean, constantly wiping and cleaning, is a desirable state of affairs for the conscientious cook. That chef was right: messy station equals messy mind. This explains why side-towels are hoarded like gold by good line cooks."

On why it pays to look at your waiter’s face: "He knows. It’s another reason to be polite to your waiter: he could save your life with a raised eyebrow or a sigh. If he likes you, maybe he’ll stop you from ordering a piece of fish he knows is going to hurt you. On the other hand, maybe the chef has ordered him, under the pain of death, to move that codfish before it begins to really reek. Observe the body language and take note."

On being careful when it comes to seafood: "I have had, at a very good Paris brassiere, the misfortune of eating a single bad mussle, one treacherous little guy hidden among an otherwise impeccable group. It slammed me shut like a book, sent me crawling to the bathroom. I prayed that night. For many hours. And as you might assume, I’m the worst kind of atheist. Fortunately, the French have liberal policies on doctor’s house calls and affordable health care. But I do not care to repeat that experience."

Is the kitchen all blood and gore? "I’m not even going to talk about blood. Let’s just say we cut ourselves a lot in the kitchen and leave it at that."

Well, I’m definitely going to leave it at that lest I get sued for telling it all and not getting you to buy the book.