On race, restaurants and wine choices
Friday, May 1, 2009
The main reason that I started theblackwiner.com was to
get African Americans more exposed to wine, as it is no
something that most of us are introduced to, if not
acquainted with before adulthood. And even in the many of
the cases that we are, it is usually in one of the most
neglectful manners. Restating this, we are exposed to it on
a level that is more proletarian which in turn deprives many
of us of any significant groundwork of understanding the
basics of the world of wine in general.
Now, several weeks ago, a past associate blurted out
to me [while we were in a restaurant] that it seems that I
only go to “white” restaurants, which was quite interesting
based on the actual ignorance of the statement. There are
really no “white” restaurants, as restaurants are defined by
cuisine and not the customer base, but she was merely trying
to say that she had only been out with me at restaurants
that weren’t Black-owned. I agree that there should be a
progressive move by African Americans to support
Black-owned businesses, but never at the expense of not
getting what you want.
Looking at it on a more analytical level, I live in
Philadelphia, PA. In this city, we currently have no
Black-owned restaurants within the accepted boundaries of
center city. We do have a couple of restaurants that fall
outside of those boundaries by a
neighborhood or so, but I seriously find their wine and beer
lists lacking
immensely. All of the other
establishments are located within various neighborhoods in
the city, and those
neighborhoods might range from upscale to somewhat less than
desirable. Of the restaurants, service can be dodgy at
times, and you may or may not be comfortable with some of
the clientele, but
this can be said of many restaurants, regardless of who owns
them. The cuisine might be Southern, Contemporary
American, African, Caribbean, Creole, or a mélange of
several. Some might have stellar food,
while some might have average.
But I’m rarely in a restaurant for just the food
alone, as I
am not going to consume it just with soda, water or fruit
juices. I like my wine, and I like me beer, and I
have simply gone beyond the meager offerings that they give
to anyone that
hasn’t actually expanded their palate.
Oh no, you don’t have to start pulling in bottles that cost
significantly more than what you normally serve at a family
cookout or
barbecue, but you find some good items for around the same
price, if not just a
little more than what you’re already purchasing. And if you
are trying to expand the palates
of what your customers are getting, then wouldn’t it be wise
to also
extend/expand the range of what you are serving them? But
the funny thing is that most restaurants
aren’t serving more than what the average home with a
well-skilled cook can’t
do. My mother makes a mean southern
style shrimp fried rice, and my aunt and uncle make a
slamming Tarragon
Chicken. Add this to anything that
members of my family have prepared and they could take on
most of these
restaurants with ease (my mother can make a steak flavored
better than anything
that I have had at Capital Grille or Ruth Chris). Even my
buddy Chris who owns Misconduct made
sure to stock Aventinus Wheat Dopplebock beer when he
opened; not everyone
drinks it, but his years of bartending at CopaToo identified
that there were
people that came in religiously and only drank that and a
couple other choices.
Of all the Italian restaurants that I frequent, they
either
have some very nice and affordable selections of wine, or
let me bring my own
selections. I even had the bartender at
one turn me onto another drink based on the fact that I
liked something
similar, but that wasn’t at smooth.
Of the last four experiences that I have had in
Black-owned
restaurants in Philadelphia, I have
suffered disappointment. One place
didn’t have any of the good beers that were printed on the
menu, the wine
selection was very poor (not just the available varietals,
but the quality of
the wine as well), and the food wasn’t good; how can you
mess up a chicken
sandwich! At one spot, while the food
was slightly above average, the bartender didn’t know to
remove the foil from
the top of the bottle of wine after taking out the cork. At
another spot, all the wine choices were
more suited to some corner bar found in any hood. At the
last spot, not only were me and my
dining companion unhappy with the choices, but I was served a
Semillon/Chardonnay blend that they told me was Chardonnay.
That was a crucial mistake on so many levels.
I stay out of most restaurants that have a crappy list of
wine and beer choices, and there are a ton of them. Should
my dining choices simply be limited to
establishments that don’t have what I am interested in, just
so that I can be
around other people that look like me, or patronize them
simply because they
are Black like me? When is the last time
you went somewhere and was happy with bad selections and
possibly crappy
service? Should I feel happy in a club
that plays music that I can’t stand, or plays the music that
I like but is
filled with people that I am just not going to have a good
time around?
Going out should be based on what you get out of
something,
and what is interesting to me is that you have a number of
people that believe
if you do something, you’re not being “Black” enough (that’s
a very interesting
statement saying it to me of all people).
To you readers, drinkers and diners, it’s time that
you make a stand for what you want, that is if you haven’t
already. If the place you like to eat doesn’t serve
anything quality, or on par with your palate, recommend some
selections for
them, or ask them if you can bring your own wine. I am sure
that they’re more interested with
making what they could from serving you better wine, than
losing out on the sale,
both present and future. And if going to
a restaurant that is not Black-owned is somewhat offensive
to you, then that’s
your loss. You’re going to miss out on a
lot of experiences, culinary and otherwise; how’s life
inside that self-imposed
box player?
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