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Dining in the Bayou City
Nancy H. Rosenberg
Copyright © November 2002 All rights reserved.
Published
I've loved Houston since I was a kid. Twice a year, my parents, brother
and I would drive from our home in Dallas to visit my mom's family,
most of whom lived in or around places with such exotic names as
Buffalo Speedway, Westheimer, Bissonnet, and the mysterious-sounding
"Kuykendahl."
Many of my most vivid memories of Houston revolve around food. My
grandfather, a relic wildcatter from the east Texas and southern
Louisiana oilfields, had a knack for finding rich, soulful Southern
food. He and I would get up at 4 or 5 a.m. and cruise around the
deserted city streets, and on some mornings he'd let me sit in his lap
and drive, an act that surely would be considered a high offense in
this era of air bags and an overabundance of caution, but back then it
was a little girl bonding with her larger-than-life grandfather on a
grand scale.
We'd head for Major's Coffee Shop, on West Alabama, where we were
always the first to arrive. My grandfather would put the coffee on
while Major flipped on the lights in back and began to knead biscuit
dough. The regulars would begin to filter in, clapping my grandfather
on the back with great hearty thuds.
And then the food would arrive, great platters of bacon, eggs, hash
browns, sausage, biscuits and gravy. Major would turn out fluffy
omelets, spectacular creations filled with the freshest peppers and
heartiest meats and cheeses, and once the breakfast rush was through,
he'd begin to make the pies. The luscious chocolate silk, coconut
cream, and other mouth-watering flavors lured the crowds back for lunch.
I still visit Houston once or twice a year, and I still look forward to
visiting those tried-and-true joints that do what they do better than
anyone else. Narrowing the list down to a handful of favorites was no
easy feat, accomplished only by a dogged determination to find the very
best.
Buffalo Grille
In the mornings, the super-casual setting at
Buffalo Grille lends itself to leisurely newspaper perusing while you
sip freshly squeezed orange juice or Colombian coffee. A giant buffalo
head--once stolen and the focus of an impassioned citywide
search--reigns from the corner with its majestic, steady gaze.
Breakfasts here are soulful. Pancakes are giant, sweet and fluffy. One
covers a 14-inch plate. Piping hot syrup is dispensed from a carafe at
the condiment bar. French toast, gorgeous in its simplicity, is piled
high with mounds of fresh fruit and lightly dusted with powdered sugar.
Pecan-smoked peppered bacon is thick and crispy, and the cheese grits
are creamy beneath a blanket of melted cheddar.
But before you settle in with the tried and true, check out the Tex-Mex
breakfast offerings, which toss ingredients such as green chilis,
ranchero sauce, tortillas, chorizo and anaheim chilis into basic egg
dishes, and the results evidence what a creative kitchen can do with
quality ingredients. Some of the most popular menu items include migas
and the huevos burrito--scrambled eggs, sausage and refried beans
folded in a giant flour tortilla then smothered with green chili sauce
and still more cheese.
Lunch and dinner offerings include such soul-satisfying favorites as
chicken and dumplings, peppered pork chops, and chicken fried steak.
Specials may include pecan-crusted catfish or King Ranch enchiladas.
More basic offerings include an array of hamburgers, sandwiches and
salads. A child's menu and stacks of high chairs in the corner make
families feel welcome, and beer and wine are available by the bottle or
by the glass.
King Fish Market
Maybe it's the mirrored saddle straddling
the giant swordfish that hangs high above your head as you enter, or
maybe it's the Warhol-esque prints above the bar, or the giant mural
that depicts a fanciful, rowdy bar room in the depths of the sea. All
you know for sure when you walk through the door at King Fish Market is
that you're in for a rollicking good time.
Start with an appetizer: smoked shrimp potstickers, stuffed jalapenos,
grilled bacon-wrapped scallops or crab quesadillas. The plantain- and
coconut-crusted shrimp are divine.
No surprise here; the real reason diners head for King Fish Market is
the solid selection of fresh fish and seafood. These dishes are
prepared with an abundance of innovative, flavorful ingredients. While
a lesser joint might be content to serve grilled jumbo shrimp, King
Fish ups the ante by basting those bad boys with habanero sauce (Spicy
Jumbo BBQ Shrimp) or a spicy tropical glaze (Jumbo Mango-Jalapeno
Shrimp). Grilled scallops are likewise basted in a rich red plum-chili
sauce.
Other innovative menu selections include the Ginger-Panko Crusted Idaho
Rainbow Trout, Sesame-Pepper Seared Ahi Tuna, Pistachio-Crusted
Atlantic Salmon, and Caribbean Jerk Catfish. While prices are moderate
(most dinner entrees are in the $13-20 range), downright bargains are
to be had for lunch, where most entrees are under $10.
Taste of Texas
You have to look hard to find Taste of Texas;
although it's "on the highway," the building sits back from the road,
and there's no glaring neon or intrusive billboard shouting its
presence.
What does flag its presence, however, are the crowds. Go early or go
late; if you hit the door at dinner time, you're in for a wait. But
once you've dined at taste of Texas, you understand what makes the
throngs of hungry diners so patient.
First-time Taste of Texas diners are astounded by the sheer size of the
outfit; a cavernous, lodge-like room filled with rustic cattleman décor
is the centerpiece, flanked by rooms of various sizes that provide a
more intimate setting. A full seating capacity of 350 makes the
sometimes two-hour wait even more astonishing.
Vegetarians beware; certified Angus beef is the pride and joy of Taste
of Texas, so much so that the owners, Edd and Nina Hindee, guarantee
that if your steak isn't perfect, then dinner is on the house.
Individually wrapped steaks are showcased in a glass refrigerator case
in the back of the restaurant; diners are encouraged to select their
own steak, which can then be wrapped in a thick slice of hickory-smoked
bacon, seasoned with garlic lemon butter, or left to shine on its own
as a spectacular piece of meat.
I should warn you about the kitsch factor at Taste of Texas, however.
It's high. The menu is available in nine different languages, and those
visiting from other lands are taught to shout a hearty "yee-haw" once
they are seated, "honorary Texans" for the night. A star made entirely
of rattlesnake tails hangs proudly by the door, and diners who can
choke down 64 ounces of beef--four pounds--are fed for free.
The cumulative result of all this beef eating and back slapping is a magnificent meal with a twist--a true taste of Texas.
Pino's
I knew I'd struck gold when I strolled into Pino's and
noticed Marvin Zindler holding court at a table near the back. Zindler,
a local celebrity who through the years has single-handedly transformed
the Houston dining scene with his relentless on-air demands for
cleanliness and quality, wasn't there to snoop around or check the
temperature of the freezer. He was there to eat. Definitely a good sign.
I settled in with a menu and a good glass of wine and began to observe
my surroundings. Pino's is a far cry from the mass-produced faux
Italian joints that seem to have sprouted on every city corner. Here
you'll find a relaxed ambiance, a dim, soothing light cast by candles
and wall sconces, the romance of an unhurried pace that hearkens back
to a genteel, slower way of living. Waiters call back and forth to each
other--in Italian, of course--and the food, when it arrives, is rich
and hot and perfect.
A wide range of antipasti is offered, including tomatoes with fresh
mozzarella, olive oil and balsamic vinegar; prosciutto and melon,
carpaccio, calamari, escargot and bruschetta. Classic salads are simple
and fresh. Pizzas are thin and crisp. But the entrees… Oh! The entrees!
The lasagne, quite simply, is to die for. The beef cannelloni alla Pino
is a large noodle stuffed with meat, ricotta and spinach, but here my
descriptive powers fail. This cannelloni is creamy, rich and smooth. It
melts in your mouth with flavors that soothe and satisfy. And I'm not
even a huge fan of Italian.
El Meson
This is a great place for Mexican food. And Tex-Mex. And Cuban. El
Meson has managed to do three times what many restaurants fail to
accomplish only once: it delivers a wide range of authentic regional
dishes served with panache.
Forget the well-rehearsed schtick of a smooth-talking college kid
killing time as a waiter; most of the waiters at El Meson barely speak
English. While they may be at a loss to encourage you to try dessert,
they are gentle and friendly and eager to please.
The setting is a riot of color. Apparently nothing was ordered in the
same color--not the baskets on the tables, the chairs or the paint for
the walls. Large plate glass windows look out onto the bustling street
outside. From the formica tables beside the colorful, peeling walls,
the view of brand-spanking new shops outside makes you feel like you're
sitting in pre-Castro Cuba, looking through a magic portal into 2002
America.
The Mexican food is savory and dependable. Black beans and white cheese
abound. For the most part the Tex-Mex covers all the bases you'd
expect. Fajitas, tacos and enchiladas are the order of the day.
But what really stands out at El Meson is the wide range of authentic
Cuban dishes. Grilled plaintains are crispy on the outside and hot and
smooth inside. If the menu says that a dish comes with "garlic sauce,"
beware: what this means is that piles of sauteed, minced garlic will be
piled on top. These people are not afraid of flavor.
Ragin' Cajun
What a find, what a delight, what a
hole-in-the-wall joint that delivers as much of a wallop with its true
Cajun décor as it does with its fried jalapeno cheese bites. This place
will clog your arteries faster that you can suck the gunk out of a
crawfish, but if you restrain yourself and venture a visit only
occasionally, it's well worth the temporary cholesterol spike.
Let's be clear: this isn't the spot to impress a date from River Oaks.
Inside the poppy red building you'll find long rows of formica tables,
high-school cafeteria style, dotted with bottles and canisters of
TexJoy spices and every imaginable brand of bottled fire--pepper
sauces--under the sun.
Then there's the beer. This place goes through a lot of beer, evidenced
by the stacks of beer boxes piled along the walls. A date from River
Oaks would likewise fail to be impressed by the crawfish-printed
curtains, the mounted deer head cleverly sporting a hard hat, the giant
trash cans on wheels that make cleanup a breeze, or the plethora of
beer ad posters that feature voluptuous young women with magnificent,
ah, physical attributes
But on to the food.
What's on the menu? Fried catfish, shrimp, and crawfish tails, stuffed
shrimp, stuffed crab and hushpuppies. Jambalaya, bayou-style gumbo, red
beans and rice, boudin sausage and etouffees that will bring tears to
your eyes, though it's hard to tell if they're tears of joy or merely a
reaction to the heat. Maybe both.
There's a mile-long list of Po-Boys, a lunch crowd favorite, including
oyster, shrimp, catfish, softshell crab, boudin, and crawfish tail.
Oysters on the half shell are abundant and cheap ($5.99/dozen), and
piles of boiled shrimp or crawfish are served on massive trays lined
with--what else?--newspaper.
The rambunctious atmosphere is punctuated by French Cajun music that
makes you tap your toes as you reach for another handful of
hushpuppies. You may not be from Louisiana, but here you'll feel a
surge of appreciation for our flamboyant neighbors to the east.
There you have it, just a few of the soulful Houston restaurants that
stand out for their service, ambiance, and dependable, delicious food.
Match the restaurant to your mood then head out. You won't be
disappointed.
Essentials
All of the following restaurants are wheelchair accessible. Call for directions.
Buffalo Grille, 3116 Bissonnet, 713/661-3663; 1301 S. Voss Road,
713/784-3663. Hours: Mon 7-2, Tues-Fri 7-9, Sat 8-9, Sun (breakfast
only) 8-2.
King Fish Market, 6356 Richmond Ave., Houston; 713/974-3474. Hours:
Taste of Texas, 10505 Katy Freeway, Houston; 713/932-6901. Hours:
Pino's, 2711 Hillcroft, Houston; 713/783-2232. Hours:
El Meson, 2425 University Blvd., Houston; 713/522-9306. Hours:
Ragin' Cajun, 4302 Richmond Avenue, 713/623-6321; Woodlake Square,
832/251-7171; Downtown Tunnel, 713/571-2422. Hours: Mon-Thu 11-10,
Fri-Sat 11-11, closed Sunday. Westheimer location open Sunday, closed
Monday.
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