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I Found a New Friend

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Rick Berger's dog, Cody FOOD JOB: Truffle Taster

Rick Barger's dog, Cody FOOD JOB: Truffle Taster

A funny thing just happened.

I wrote a little note on Facebook in which I said I was looking for some (any) information about unusual (or weird or interesting) FOOD JOBS.

Right away, I got a response from a friend who suggested a truffle taster. I wrote back, asking him if he knew anyone who tasted truffles. “Yes,” he said, “His dog, but he was open for the job.”

I promised to give him a “Woof” if I heard of anything.

He–”Rick” Barger–answered immediately by sending me a copy of his breathtakingly, brilliant CV (Curriculum Vita). I called him and introduced myself.

We had a super chat, and I suggested he send his resume to the CIA (Culinary Institute of America, Hyde Park) where I work. I noticed he belongs to the IACP (International Association of Culinary Professionals), and we plan now to meet there at the Conference in April in Portland. I’m hoping to he might give me some advice about how to market my FOOD  JOBS book to other culinary schools.

So, today, I say, Hooray for Facebook and Twitter and Google and all the great opportunities we have to network and shake hands and make new friends.

I feel so good, I’m going to make myself a bacon and egg sandwich with lots of ketchup!

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Connecting To A New Job

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Courtesy of horizonproject2008.wikispaces.com/Connecting+

Courtesy of horizonproject2008.wikispaces.com/Connecting+

Yesterday I was invited to give a talk at the 2009 CIA (Culinary Institute of America) alumni reunion. There are 39,000 alums of this school. Other colleges, associations and businesses have even more thousands of graduates, members or past employees.

At our meeting, there was a chef who had graduated from the second class of students soon after the CIA was founded in 1946. There were young and younger chefs who had gone on to become hospitality industry leaders, culinary entrepreneurs, managers, humanitarians, even one who has recently organized a soup kitchen near his home.

No one, (or no one I met), was hustling or trying to sell anything. Instead, everyone was interested in getting to know others in the field; in reminiscing and sharing the interests and experiences they all have in common. They were all inspired by President Tim Ryan‘s visionary (and audaciously exciting) plans for the future of the institute.

I was thinking about the commitment of time that it takes to attend this and similar meetings. And the commitment of money too. There was a very small fee that surely couldn’t possibly have covered the cost of the many marvelous meals and wines and the cost of travel and lodging.

I was also reflecting on the value of this undertaking which turns out to mean different things for different people. For some it is undoubtedly a passive experience in which friendly words are exchanged that may have little impact or long-term value.

For others, there are friendships to be renewed, and new opportunities to be explored. It is the friendships that are the most important part and the piece of the pie that must be savored slowly.

Networks are not about taking but giving. Not so much about talking, but more about listening. For this reason, it would be good to consider changing the word itself from “networking” to “connecting.”

It is the connections that lead to results. We all prefer personal references: a referral to a dentist, a doctor, a car repair shop or a plumber. A personal recommendation of a book, a movie, a restaurant or party planner carries far more weight than a review from a stranger.

Indeed when it comes to measuring our personal self worth, we could ask ourselves whether it can be counted in terms of possessions or measured in the ever-widening circle of our friends.

Margaret Wheatley said, “Relationships are all there is. Everything in the universe only exists because it is in relationship to everything else. Nothing exists in isolation. We have to stop pretending we are individuals who can go it alone.”

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Cafe des Artistes Closes

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Cafe Des Artistes

Cafe Des Artistes

Alas! There are two deaths in the culinary family this week. The closing of Cafe des Artistes is a lost love for so many of us who became engaged to marry while dining beside the frolicking naked nymphs who grace its walls.

The cafe lasted longer than many of our marriages but our affection for the restaurant’s ambiance and for  its owners, George and Jenifer Lang remains.

Cafe Des Artistes

Cafe Des Artistes

The New York Times reported, “The restaurant opened in 1917. Chandler Christy, one of the artists who lived in the apartment building above, the Hotel des Artistes, began painting the murals in 1934. The cafe was originally designed to provide meals for the tenants of the building, whose apartments often had no kitchens, or minimal facilities, but who would buy their own ingredients for the chefs to prepare.”

The students in my Professional Food Writing Class at the CIA (Culinary Institute of America) were assigned the task of writing a restaurant review. One of them amazed me. He not only wrote a brilliant (favorable) critique of the Cafe, but also included a copy of the menu, the wine list and his check. And he went to the additional effort of finding post card reproductions of the famed Christy murals.

Absolutely by chance I ran into George and Jenifer Lang at another restaurant and told them about this fabulous review. They asked if they could see it. I said I’d ask permission from the student who readily agreed that I could show his work to them. Impulsively I asked the student if he would like to meet the great George.

“Wow!,” he said. “Could I?” I arranged the meeting and suggested that the student read George’s terrific memoir Nobody Knows the Truffles I’ve Seen. I brought him my own copy. On opening the book, the student, declared his surprise that Mr. Lang is Hungarian.”My Mom and Dad are Hungarian,” he announced.

“Ah!,” thought I, a marriage is about to be consummated.

George invited the student for lunch at the Cafe.

The following week I eagerly asked the student about the lunch.

The student, studying his shoes, confessed he hadn’t shown up for the lunch.

“Why?,” I asked in astonishment.

Turns out the student had received a job offer from the father of his girl friend. The job, (in a Midwest insurance agency), was festooned with the promise of benefits and a new car.

The student, who spoke three languages in addition to Hungarian, thus lost the opportunity to work with George, the acknowledged genius of hospitality at Gundel’s, the famed restaurant in Budapest that George had restored. He also squandered the once in a lifetime chance to be introduced to all the distinguished food folk who are connected to George.

The student could have lived in Budapest and been able to travel to London, Paris, Vienna, Madrid, Lisbon and Europe’s cities.

Instead he settled for short-term gratification and dental benefits. Later he told me he had broken up with his girlfriend and asked if the job in Budapest was still open. He was too late.

Some opportunities knock only once in a lifetime.

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