Edible Manhattan

The Magazine: March-April 2011

Liquid Assets:
Bullshot

The rise and fall of the beef-broth cocktail.

Worth the Trip:
Going Hog Wild in Yorkville

This little piggy went to the Hungarian Meat Market.

Appetites:
Jonathan Safran Foer

On meat as fashion, how pastured poultry is like light cigarettes, and why policy can’t accomplish what meatless lunches can.

Tastemaker:
The Reluctant Rock Star

Despite a modest demeanor and a London address, Fergus Henderson might be New York’s most influential cook.

The Food Chain:
Free Range Weekend

Chefs from Five Points, Cookshop and Hundred Acres visit the pastures where their pigs live—and the slaughterhouse where they die.

Indigenous Industry:
Ottoman(elli) Empire

After 60 years on Bleecker, these butchering brothers still cut everything but corners.

Traceability:
Carnivore Knowledge

How an upstart upstate butcher shop sparked the modern meatcutting movement.

Op-Edible:
Billy the Kid: Not Wanted Dead or Alive

Goat dairies have a glut of baby boys—and need you to help eat them.

Artisans:
The Piggery

Two unlikely farmers craft world-class charcuterie for conscientious carnivores.

Back of the House:
Keens Steakhouse

Citadel of Mutton and Memory.

Aftertaste:
Kosher Law’s Big-City Makeover

Some eaters insist on a designation that’s been millennia in the making: meat that is certified kosher—Hebrew for “fit to eat.”

The Foodshed:
Going Against the Grain

An exec-turned-farmer raises some of the city’s best beef.

First Person Rural:
Livestock Husband(ry)

How a vegetarian Upper East Sider became a cattle rancher—in the name of animal welfare and true love.

Notable Edibles:
Across the East River, a Bestiary

M. Wells is not in Manhattan, but this tiny Long Island City restaurant is just across the Midtown Tunnel and would be worth a trip for the meat-lover even if it were on the very tip of Long Island.

Notable Edibles:
The Cure for the Common Career

Growing up in an Italian family in Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, city sausage-maker Scott Bridi always felt “the spirit of charcuterie.” But eight years ago he was working a desk job in publishing.

Grist for the Mill:
Grist for the Mill

Letter from the Editor