The Food Scene
The center of the universe for gastronomy in New York State, it goes without saying, is Manhattan…and its neighboring boroughs as well, they would protest. And yet not so. There has always been the occasional nationally recognized restaurant Upstate, in one town or city, that shone above the rest, that provided more than a veneer of sophistication, maybe even had drawn notice in Manhattan or in the national press. Channeling the Moosewood Café founded in 1973, the collective-owners-founders who introduced America to vegetarian and healthful eating, along the way producing a slew of best-selling cookbooks that have ranked among the top ten cookbooks of all time. The Café is still there, plant-forward is a watchword now of healthful cooking and a well-studied way to eat.
Edmund Wilson voiced his dismay in 1971 over the local restaurant scene, perhaps even more dispirited-appearing well north of Utica, heading to the mountains:
We heard about a place with a big-animal name that was supposedly very popular. Mabel Hutchins said that she thought it was so much in demand that we should have to engage the table. When we got there, it was not inviting and proved to be the very worst of the restaurants we had tried. It had the look of one of those Adirondack places where the bears come in to eat the garbage, and the fancy occurred to me that these bears had taken over the restaurant and were running it according to their own ideas. Bears do not eat meat on a large scale, but the cuisine consisted mainly of huge hunks of pork and beef - no soup, uninteresting vegetables. I became so depressed by the place that I drank the whole of a bottle of very sour white wine. The customers - big rural-type men and women - also resembled bears.
Upstate / Wilson / p 354
But the food scene Upstate has changed, a Rip van Winkle-like transformation.









