Last July when we enjoyed some R&R in the gorgeous Hawaiian sunshine on the Big Island, we both devoured Grant Achatz’s Life On The Line. I read it in about 3 days, I think Gary read it in 5. Thoughtful, funny, emotional and truly inspirational. If ever you get down on your life, read what this incredible chef went through to not only survive, but survive to continue his life’s work as a chef, clearly rising to be one of the very best in the country. A fantastic read for anyone who loves the behind the scenes world of a chef, or who can appreciate passion and drive, and how those two things can lead you to do amazing things.
Though not as tragic, but certainly as thoughtful, this trip I am reading Michael Ruhlman’s The Soul of a Chef: The Journey Towards Perfection. Published over 10 years ago, this isn’t a new book by any means, but one I have been looking at on my shelf for a while and just hadn’t gotten around to reading yet. I am partially pleased I hadn’t read it until now as segments of the book that may have seemed exaggerated in the past, I now understand and appreciate, seeing that his observations are completely spot on, especially when discussing The French Laundry.
The book takes you on this journey towards perfection, and what perfection for a chef really means. Is it being able to demonstrate French technique flawlessly? Is it running a successful restaurant? Is it winning awards? Is it a little bit of all of the above? Or, is it, in the very simplest form, making food that tastes good, looks good and brings people together to enjoy? The debate is still out on this, especially as we have moved from the world of humble, highly trained chefs who never dreamed of entering a dining room during service, to celebrity chef/restauranteurs who rarely cook on their line because they are schmoozing the crowd and to a time where anyone with a perky smile and a funny personality being able to get their own show on Food Network to demonstrate how someone might cook a leg of lamb or make a poached pear.
I cook….I cook a lot….I cook a lot for other people….I cook a lot for chefs….but I would never dream of calling myself a chef….I don’t even like to call myself a cook, rather would prefer an entertainer or as I have graciously been referred to, an accommodating host with the gift of hospitality. I cook to make other people happy, it is a way I show how much I care, and one of the key reasons Gary and I have worked for so long. We love to entertain, cooking for our friends and family shows our love for them. And, I have too much respect for chefs, many who are friends, who have made their life’s work the art and craft of cooking. Follow the jump for more…..
















