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The fifth-best meal I have ever sat down to was at a sort of farmhouse-inn that is neither farm nor inn, in the region of New York City. The fourth-best was at the same place—on a winter evening when the Eiswein afterward was good by the fire and the snow had not stopped falling for the day. The third-best meal I’ve ever had was centered upon some smoked whiting and pale mustard sauce followed by a saltimbocca, at the same place, on a night when the air of summer was oppressive with humidity but the interior of the old building was cool and musty under a slowly turning paddle fan. When things come up so well, culinary superlatives are hard to resist, and the best and second-best meals I have ever had anywhere (including the starry citadels of rural and metropolitan France) were also under that roof—emanations of flavor expressed in pork and coriander, hazelnut breadings, smoked-roe mousses, and aïoli. The list of occasions could go deeper, and if it were complete enough it might number twenty or thirty before the scene would shift—perhaps to the fields of Les Baux or the streets of Lyons. The cook who has been responsible for such pleasure on this side of the Atlantic was trained on the other side, in kitchens in various places on the Continent, notably in Switzerland, and inc

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Giving Good Weight: Unmasking Food Writer John McPhee

My all time favorite food essayist is John McPhee. This may come as a surprise, mainly because McPhee writes about so many things (his interests are even more eclectic than mine, it seems) that some might not consider him a food writer. But he is, certainly in the broadest sense considering food with a small “f.”

I have read most of McPhee’s work and I find his food related essays about as delightful as anything he has done. Maybe that is because they are shorter than a lot of his other writings. And, while I am at it, I find McPhee’s environmental advocacy essays and books top notch, especially Conversation’s with the Archdruid and Coming into the Country, about Alaska. But, back to food. . . .

Most of McPhee’s essays are published in collections of his essays. You have to hunt the food related essays down, one by one. One of my favorites is Giving Good Weight first published in 1979 (still in print). The title refers to the lead essay about farmer’s markets and wholesale markets in the New York City area and refers to the kindest complement that can be given to a green grocer in the marketplace. Someone who “gives good weight” is honest and gives a full p