German Food Fight

William Grimes (NYT) recently discovered the neue Deutsche Küche and its rebellion against a Europe dominated by French haute cuisine and the Michelin Guide, German Bio food in hand and a delirious “postnational” consciousness to the fore: Teutonic Plates - German Cuisine Breaks Loose. Grimes visits Germany’s futuristic restaurants like Silk in Frankfurt, Aqua in Wolfsburg and Oki in Berlin “where northern German cuisine fuses with Japanese, a marriage that boggles the mind but serves as convenient shorthand for the freewheeling spirit behind the new German cuisine.”

International omnivorous foodies in Berlin would be well-advised to check out the hungryinberlin.com blog. Aimee writes about the seasonal and deep-fried Weihnachtsmarktsessen, Quarkkeulchen, “a specialty of the Dresden area (which is, also, the home to the very first German Weihnachtsmarkt, in 1434) these fried dumplings are made with a blend of potato dough and quark, that mysterious yet delectable German cheesy-cream. Usually bought in trios: get a dozen to prevent fighting with friends.”

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5 Responses to “German Food Fight”

  1. Comment by john — 12/16/2007 @ 6:49 pm

    Quarkkeulchen, mmm… Why only a dozen, when you could just as easily have three dozen, is my question.

    Thanks for the link!

    -j.

  2. Comment by Didier — 12/18/2007 @ 2:35 pm

    Ben, Sorry for the off topic comment but I have the feeling my email adress is filtered out by your spam filter :-)

  3. Comment by Ben — 12/18/2007 @ 3:37 pm

    Didier, thanks for letting me know. I searched for your name through my moderation queue and haven’t found anything, so maybe it got zapped from the beginning. Unfortunate. I’m wondering why.

  4. Comment by Didier — 12/18/2007 @ 6:56 pm

    Sorry, I’m not clear here, I meant your mail account. Talking about Rucksack and all…

  5. Comment by Ben — 12/19/2007 @ 8:50 pm

    Right, I get it now. I thought you meant your email in the blog post.

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