Whitefish salad |
When I was growing up in Chicago, there was a Jewish deli
(is there any other kind?) next to the neighborhood theater, and we walked by
the display window a lot. I was always a bit horrified by the dead fish in pans
and the shriveled-looking sausages hanging above them. Venture in there to
explore? Never!
But
then I grew up, married a Jewish man from the Bronx, and found myself eating in
the deli a lot—and loving it. When we traveled, the first thing we looked for
in a new city was the deli. The marriage didn’t last, but for years I have said
I got two really great things out of it: four wonderful children and a love of
Jewish food.
So
yesterday, I found myself a new hero. His name is Len Berk, and he is the last
of the Jewish fish slicers. Twenty-some years ago, at the age of sixty-five, Berk,
a retired CPA, went to work slicing fish at Zabar’s, a world-renowned appetizing
store in Manhattan. These days, because of Covid-19, he stays home, but he
misses his job and friends at Zabar’s. Yesterday he was interviewed on a
program sponsored by The Forward (formerly The Jewish Daily Forward), a news
media organization for a Jewish-American audience. Interviewed with him was New
York Times food columnist Melissa Clark.
They
talked about almost everything in Jewish food—belly lox, Nova lox, chubs (baby carp),
hot smoked salmon (I was grown before, on a trip to the Pacific Northwest, I
finally understood there is a vast difference between hot- and cold-smoked
salmon). I had to look up milchig (milky) and I’d never heard of chicken carp
(according to Berk, it’s what Jews ate before black cod became common and
popular). The mention of whitefish salad sent me searching for a recipe—the one
I found was developed by Bobby Flay, which I found sort of surprising. The
mention of a bialy set my mouth watering for that taste that is like no other (like
a bagel only it is not boiled before baking and instead of the bagel’s hole has
a depression that is filled with chopped onion and maybe garlic and bread
crumbs—heavenly!). They talked about sharpening knives and making gravlax (cold
salmon cured with salt, sugar, and dill), which I’ve always wanted to try. I’m
a bit scared of spending a lot for the salmon and not having it come out right—but
Clark made it sound so simple.
But
there’s a lot more to Len Berk than slicing fish. He writes a column for The
Forward and has written about his first job as a teenage soda jerk in the
Bronx, his lifelong affair with Chinese cuisine, including food trips to China,
the customers he has served, including Seinfeld and Itzak Perlman and the
105-year-old man with whom he developed a slicing ritual that had to be
followed every Friday when the gentleman shopped. One column advised novices on
the difference between cod and sable, kippered and baked salmon. Berk, a gourmet
all his life, is a veritable encyclopedia when it comes to Jewish food.
It’s
no accident that he worked at Zabar’s appetizing store. Some say that designation
means a store that sells fish and meat; others say it is a store that sells
food you eat with bagels; still another suggestion is that it sells meat and
dairy, whereas a kosher deli will not mix the two. Other well-known appetizing
stores are Russ & Daughters, Sable’s, Sadelle’s, and Frankel’s.
Len
Berk and appetizing stores are a whole world away from Texas and brisket and
beans, but I was delighted to spend an hour in that world.
Now about
the gravlax—or as Berk would have you say, the graved-lox….
Want to see Len Berk in action? Here's a video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_BtKjZNjZrk&feature=youtu.be
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