Tonali is quite a step up. As Latin Americans achieve critical mass in the Research Triangle, they are putting quite a stamp on the food. We now count at least two upper end Mexican restaurants that get well beyond tacos and hot sauce. At Tonali, we can recommend virtually anything, having enjoyed mussels, lamb tacos, grouper tacos, a wonderful pork chop, etc. The small tortillas are rather special. Try the flan for dessert. Senor Andre Macias hails from a Guanajuato, a state in central Mexico blessed with very rich silver mines, though, as we remember, he has added flavors to his home cuisine that he learned in French and Japanese restaurants. An artist, his pictures line the walls of the restaurant, which is both comfortable and uncommonly pleasing to the eye.
“According to the religion of the Mexicas -- the ancient South American civilization known as the Aztecs -- the universe is run on an energy called Tonali. Roughly described as ‘animating spirit,’ Tonali comes from the word tona, meaning ‘to make heat or sun.’ Throughout Aztec religion there is a great emphasis on motion, and motion is driven by Tonali.” Tonali. 3842 Shannon Road. Durham, North Carolina 27707. http://uniqueorn.com/tonali/about.shtml 919-489-8000. Mon-Thu 11am-2:30pm and 5:30-9pm, Fri 11am-2:30pm and 5:30-10pm, Sat 5:30-10pm. (03-18-09)
Stone Bros. & Byrd opened its doors in 1914 with the
mission to serve the needs of the Durham area’s small farmers.
Seed, fertilizer and small machinery were sold and often bartered, and
credit was extended to provide farmers time to sell their crops before
payment was due. Remembering the old days, at the age of 83 Mr.
H. R. Byrd in 1977 said, “We sold wagons and buggies, harness, mowing
machines, churns, stoves, harrows and a lot of supplies for the garden
and farm. We would swap merchandise for corn, wheat and chickens.
We handled a world of country meat, wheat, oats and eggs.” The
business served a need in the Durham community and it prospered.
The owners worked hard and reaped modest rewards. (From StoneBrothers.com.)
You owe it to yourself—and to posterity—to shop at Stone Bros. We
ourselves have to look into some additional bird feeders. Stone
Bros. & Byrd. Website:
124.
Wilmington and Its Eats
Wilmington Restaurants and Such. Wilmington should be North
Carolina’s biggest, best, and most interesting city. Because it
has not lived up to its promise, the best ranking probably
belongs to Asheville, while the power center of the state has migrated
to the Raleigh-Durham region, as Charlotte slowly gets eclipsed.
Interestingly, North Carolina does not really have a successful city,
its towns really comprising its soul. A devastating failure at
the civic planning and political level has led to sprawl in every
region and a lack of the urban density that leads to interest, great
commercial development, and street knowledge. Wilmington
exemplifies this stunted phenomenon: it is now a city of perhaps
100,000 that has spread out in every direction. There is has been
a partial refurbishment of the downtown, but its rejuvenation is
halting, and it is punctuated by crime and a sense of stultification.
It is hard to believe that this was the state’s largest city
before the turn of the 20th century. But in 1898 an insurrection
inflicted a blight from which the city has not yet recovered.
Net, net, the city is a retirement location and a small tourist mecca,
and enjoys as well a reputation as a second city for film with low
costs in which to make movies
and other productions. There’s even a Wilmington Regional
Film Commission, which hopes to turn the city into a celluloid
capital. Great numbers of people have retired from the North
here, and they are supported by the usual clutch of shopping centers
with middlebrow restaurants, furniture shops, and the like. The
hotels are rather faltering, and the smart visitor will look for a
house to rent in order to better enjoy a stay. This city is not
quite wired together, and it is amusing and quaint because of its
lapses, fun if you can take the flaws in stride.
This introduction sets the stage for its restaurants, which
are good, not great, but often a bit of fun and slightly
eccentric. While the substance may be average, local
restaurateurs do have a little showbiz in their hearts. As good
as it gets is Deluxe, on the
main drag; it offers quite an array of dishes, a Wilmington casual
atmosphere, and a fairly decent crowd of diners. Notice that the
cooking gets a little elaborate—with too many curlicues and some
misbegotten ingredients perhaps—but it tastes pretty good, and you will
say this is a nice relaxed atmosphere fairly near the shore. The
over-complication is curious, almost a throwback to previous eras, when
people equated cuisine with gilding the lily. Deluxe, 114 Market
Street, Wilmington, North Carolina 28401-4442. Website: www.deluxenc.com. Telephone:
910 251-0333. Deluxe, incidentally, is one of two restaurants
downtown that one can regard as pretty decent. Dixie Grill, which
many use for breakfast, is right next door.
Somebody in Wilmington has gotten the idea that sushi is the au
courant thing to serve, so you see it offered everywhere. A
risky idea for the customer. But you can go Oriental in a
reasonably successful manner—out a ways—at Indochine which is faux
Vietnamese and Thai. It does a big business. Start off in
the Saigon
Martini Lounge, which is often not at all crowded where you can
have a cocktail and feel the neon. Then move into the restaurant
and it is surprisingly good. There is only one pho on the menu,
for instance, but it was tasty and filling. Indochine, Market St.
at Forest Hills, 7 Wayne Drive. Wilmington, North Carolina.
Telephone: 910-251-9229. Website: www.indochinewilmington.com.
For fish, visit Opus. Some decorator got a hold of the
place, so the furnishings are a little strange. The fish stew
(mysteriously called saffron braised seafood) is worth the price of
admission, and everything else is surprisingly well prepared. It
is in Lumina Station, one of the shopping centers on the way out to
Wrightsville, which helps northern retirees avoid the downtown.
Chef-owner Stephen Hilla has cooked in a few restaurants with some
panache, and a bit of this has rubbed off on the food. Opus, 1900
Eastwood Rd., Suite 48, Wilmington, North Carolina 24403.
Telephone: 910-256-1254. Website: www.opus-restaurant.com.
For lunch, try Lumina Station again. Brasserie du Soleil.
The key is that you can eat just outside in the courtyard, and your
repast seems leisurely. You can have a decent salad, an appetizer
plate, or a sandwich with a glass of wine or a beer—not eating too much
and not getting too badly clipped on your check. Brasserie du
Soleil, 1908 Eastwood Rd., Wilmington, North Carolina 28403.
Telephone: 910-256-2226. Website: www.brasseriedusoleil.com.
As near as we can tell, the owners have the formula down and have a
clutch of similar restaurants around Wilmington which we have not
tried. (12/5/07)
123.
The Go-To Guy for Technology News
Rick Smith majored in history and education back home in Indiana.
Having given up playing football in high school, he started
keeping scores for the teams. Then he reported them to local
media. Eventually this led to a career in journalism, and he
worked at a raft of papers across America in Michigan, Missouri, New
York, and Texas. Then he moved to the News and Observer
and a long career in the Research Triangle.
As the Triangle burgeoned, he made the leap
into technology—often as an employee of WRAL. He’s worked for
many Triangle publications, and even today does technology news for Metro,
the best magazine in the area.
Now
he heads Local Tech Wire, WRAL’s
Internet vehicle for technology reporting. As well, he is
Business Editor for WRAL. He is the co-author of
The Internet Strategic Plan, published in 1997 by John Wiley.
He is on top of more technology stories in the Triangle than the
venture capitalists who like to think they have the area covered.
(9/19/07)
122.
The
Goathouse Gallery & Gardens
Talented foreigners from all the world are discovering the Carolina
Piedmont, buying enough land to matter, and bringing enchantment to
it. In Stokes County, we know of an Englishman who has created an
illustrious henhouse and has found a decorative breed to match.
As we have said elsewhere, just out of Chapel Hill, there is a grove
of camellias that is truly magical, created by a Japanese professor
at UNC Chapel Hill. Several potters have moved in, but none more
imaginatively than Siglinda Scarpa, who has a
deeper understanding of domesticity than the average potter, and shapes
her environs and her pots in a way that exudes domestic
tranquility. Her shapes are more organic than most, reflecting a
view of how the pots will be used, how they can imitate and harmonize
with the verdure all around, and how the clays must be blended so as to
suit the application for which the pot is intended. You will
visit her as well just to see her plantings, and to visit with her
cornucopia of animals—chickens, geese, goats, cats, and ad infinitum.
Notice that her paths flow in the round bordered by fences virtually
woven out of stems and branches. Should you attend one of her special
events, say a tea in September 2007, Ms. Scarpa will prove that her
pots are imbued with special flavor, perhaps cooking a chicken at 500
degrees adorned with some of the organic vegetables she grows.
The Goathouse Gallery, 680 Alton Alston Rd., Pittsboro, North Carolina
27312. Telephone: 919-542-6815. Website: www.siglindascarpa.com.
(9/12/07)
121.
Noble’s Grill
We’ve only been to Noble’s Winston establishment. But we’re told
his Highpoint eatery is just as reliable by Triad denizens who care
about food. And he seems to be breaking out in Charlotte with a
restaurant, bakery, and Rooster’s Wood-Fired Kitchen, an effort to come
in at a lower price point. We’re given to understand Jim Noble
once had an establishment in Greensboro, but we gather it must have
been shuttered. We have received no response to our inquiries, so
your guess is as good as ours.
The website is complex,
clunky, hard to navigate, and a bit too rhapsodic. In fact, if we
visited it alone, we would not try his restaurants. But we have
eaten several lunches at Winston, found the food reliable if not
inspired. More importantly, the atmosphere is pleasant, and the
wait staff has been well mannered and not too pushy. There’s one
or two Samuel Smiths on the menu. And, if you are crossing the
state, it’s nice to know that the Winston site is right off of Rte 40.
As
we remember, Noble graduated from NC State, intending to be a furniture
designer, but migrating to food soon enough. Clearly he combines
entrepreneurial flair with some feel for mainstream palatable
food. It’s easy to forget that he’s around, but he’s a solid bet
in a Triad where middlebrow fare is always better than things that
pretend to be better. Noble’s Grille, 380 Knollwood St.,
Winston-Salem, North Carolina 27103. Telephone:
1-336-777-8477. Website:
www.chefjimnoble.com/NGsite/home.html. (9/5/07)
120.
Herons at the Umstead
Herons Restaurant at the Umstead is a disappointment, but it has its
virtues. The same holds true for the new Umstead Hotel where it
is housed. It’s a good site, the owners had enough money to get
it right, and there is a wide open slot in the Raleigh-Durham
marketplace for a truly upscale hotel with luxury appointments, a very
fine menu, and esthetic atmosphere. The restaurant and the hotel
have aspirations, but they don’t make it into the winner’s
circle. But we shall return to the hotel, for it is as good as it
gets round these parts, to quote the line from the Jack Nicholson
movie. Basically the architecture, interior design, and
landscaping of both are humdrum. The planting of major, long term
hardwoods will help a lot on the outside: a French designer will have
to redo the interior. The marketing staff takes a lot of pride in
the raft of all-Carolina paintings. The problem is that they turn
out to be mediocre. The menu at the restaurant is not inspired,
and is a little meager besides. In the end, the fairly high
tariff is simply not warranted.
Now
for some of the high sides. Certainly the owners are to be
congratulated for their ambitious undertaking. This is a restful
location where you do get away from the world. Our guest, a somewhat
harried fellow, felt very much at ease in these surroundings. It
helps that locals have not uncovered this spot yet, and it is not doing
a landoffice business, so things are calm. With some more
cosmetic work, the terraces could be quite nice, and with a proper
waterfall, the sound of traffic on route 40 and elsewhere could be
blocked out. While the rooms are pedestrian, they are capacious
so one has room to move about. Amidst the $60 bottles of wine on
the menu, there are a few decent buys that are mellow. We had an
Italian that was perhaps $10 a glass, although it is not listed on the
restaurant website, which is outdated. Management could not give
us a tour of the spa, but it is promising and we will be looking into
it. When visiting the website, take some care, as the graphics
may create computer gridlock. Herons at the
Umstead. 100 Woodland Pond (turn left into SAS Institute just
after reaching Harrison Avenue from route 40). Cary, North
Carolina 27513. Telephone: 866-877-4141 or
919-447-4200. (8/8/07)
119.
LocoPops
You will have to pick your way through the flavors at LocoPops, a
Mexican-style Popsicle shop with exotic flavors, some of which make it,
some of which don’t. But they are quite refreshing. The
founder was Sumner Bicknell. She and her partner Connie Semans
are apparently a couple of middle-aged ladies with a good idea.
The pops have gone like gangbusters.
The reviews say they are akin to paletas,
Mexican frozen treats on a stick. Should you want to properly get
into their origin, you can read about
La Super Michoacana in Austin, Mexican popsicles historically
being related to the state of Michoacan. “Part of the allure of paletas
over regular American Popsicles is the fresh-fruit flavors.”
Various
comrades have enjoyed the strawberries and cream, cookies and cream,
mango with chile, orange guava, and a couple of others. The
college kids like them, and they are sold at various spots on the Duke
Campus. LocoPops. 2600 Hillsborough Rd
Durham, NC 27705. Telephone: (919) 286-3500. 431 W Franklin
St., Chapel Hill, NC 27516. Telephone: (919)286-3500.
(7/25/07)
118.
Eateries:
A Few New Maybes
Metro, March 2007, pp.70-73 provides a reasonably select list of
restaurants for the Triangle. The trouble with most of the local
food listings is that they are indiscriminate, singing the praises of
the good, the bad, and the indifferent. Yes, there are some
losers in this list as well, but all the restaurants mentioned have
culinary pretensions at any rate. We would give a try anyway to
Panciuto in Hillsborough; An and Herons in Cary; Glasshalfull in
Carrboro; and 18 Seaboard, Jibarra, South, Vivace, Saint-Jacques—all in
Raleigh. Customer beware, however, since we have not really
vetted any of these hopefuls. We have since been to Glasshalfull:
you can skip it. (5/23/07)
117.
Chapel Hill, 1795—1975
M. Ruth Little (and Diane Lea who assisted not a little) should be
given Purple Hearts, the Croix de Guerre, or some other salutes for
bravery. They were foursquare behind
The Town and Gown Architecture of Chapel Hill, North Carolina, 1795-1975.
The truth is that there is no Chapel Hill architecture of special note,
but there is a great deal of valuable local history to be garnered from
such an account, and they have got at it. Further, an examination
of this book reveals the deep impact of the Civil War on the South that
is so pervasive that it permeates life in the South even now 140 years
later.
Arthur Schlesinger, the influential American
historian (heavy on Jackson and FDR), recently passed away. All
the obits fail to mention that he did a little monograph on writing
local history which, at one point anyway, he took to be rather
important. Schlesinger, as you may remember, ran around with the
Kennedys, and, in his later years, focused on grand themes, not paying
too much attention to what was happening on his New York
doorstep. The New York Times has the same problem: it is
so busy being cosmic that it never quite traffics in the streets of
Manhattan and does not have an organic relationship with New York
City. But as global forces wash across the earth, we learn that
it is more important than ever to have a sense of place, of
particularity. One gains from one’s home and one’s town if they
look like somewhere, rather than everywhere. That makes the local
history of these ladies important.
Correctly, you will notice the slipcover of
this book shows domestic architecture, the Horace Williams House on
Franklin (although sadly there is no explaining caption). Chapel
Hill is a small town, and that’s where its virtues lie. More
thoughtful civic planning figures in North Carolina say that the state
is all about small towns—which are crumbling incidentally—and they
wonder what will replace them. North Carolina, Chapel Hill being
an instance, has dealt most unsuccessfully with urbanization, and it
has failed to produce a truly thriving, viable, esthetic city. To
read this book is to remember that there was a South before the New
South, well before the modern all look-alike North Carolina sprawl
which today is defacing an innately pretty state.
Small towns have such a hold on the
imagination that large buildings in Chapel Hill and elsewhere tend to
look clunky. One extremely savvy North Carolinian real estate
entrepreneur says you can get a $300,000 house built but don’t try for
much more. The locals, he says, can handle that much, but, beyond
that, they will take your money—be it $600,000 or $1,000,000—and turn
it into a lesser house. A warren of small rooms and lesser
appointments.
The centerpiece of the book for us are the
times that are taken to be most mournful. We would point the
reader to “The Dark Interlude of War and Reconstruction, 1861-1895” and
“Democracy Cries Out for Beauty to Give It Backbone, 1896-1915.”
It is here that we see Senlac, the Horace Williams House,
Baskerville-Kenette House, and more come into being. As well,
given the heritage of war and other financial constraints, there is a
stately, measured pace to building during those years which,
temporarily anyway, prevented the town from doing too much with too
little—a tendency which results in ticky tacky. Ironically, the
eras that some regard as austere may have been the highpoint of the
town’s existence.
In the later stages of the book you see the
growth of the university, which has been undistinguished and simply has
brought great crowding to the town. More enlightened state
government would have dispersed UNC-Chapel Hill’s schools and
activities to other campuses in the state—for the benefit of all.
UNC-Chapel Hill has not been a good local citizen, and it has expanded
rudely into more parts of the town and has been responsible for all
sorts of overbuilding which the town cannot support and which is
eroding its character. Now a university PAC is trying to pull
UNC-Chapel Hill out of the university system, and this promises to make
this institution even more of a rogue.
The passion for the new within North
Carolina is such that many are in a rush to literally abolish the past,
pretend that it never existed. A visitor to North Carolina twenty
years back remarked on her visits to several towns where she grew
intrigued with the abundance of vacant parking lots. In so many
places, local powers that be had put historical markers announcing what
used to be there—all other traces having disappeared. She found
that the state was littered with signs that commemorated buildings that
used to be. Charlie Rose, who has the chat show on PBS, once did
a special program on North Carolina architecting, but never got into
what the wrecker’s ball has done to the skyline.
A couple of Chapel Hill’s most beautiful
spots—at the university—do preserve some history stretching back 100 or
150 years. They are remarkable, not for their architecture but
for the lack of it. One is the Old Chapel Hill
Cemetery, which is wonderful, even if the grave markers have
suffered some depredations from students. It hearkens back to
1776: at one time or another it has been under the charge of both the
town and the university.
Just as worthy is the Coker
Arboretum. Designed by Professor William Coker in 1903, it
has a variety of species that can only be matched by the JC Raulston
Arborteum at North Carolina State. His love of East Asian
species makes it one of the most cosmopolitan spots on campus.
Ironically, the Coker much surpasses the North Carolina Botanical
Garden, of which it is now appended. It is so valuable that the
university should give it a leader of its own—with separate
funding. What all this teaches us is that nature’s architecture,
not man’s, is the key part of the Carolina experience. (5/9/07)
116.
Boleros Café
Boleros has successfully replaced the rather weak Mexican restaurant at
this location. The black beans and rice, the sweet bananas, and
several of the Cuban beef dishes such as Ropa Vieja and Churrasco
Andino make it a fulfilling stop. And it’s the restaurant you
will find open around town when the others are closed, staying open to
8 pm on Sunday. The staff is universally friendly. Now for
the bumbles. The Cubano Sandwich needs to be skipped: it is dry
and lacking ingredients. Service takes a long time and customers
are served out of order, so it pays to be firm. Now and again,
the kitchen will run out of dishes. We don’t know if the Hatuey Beer
will ever make it onto the menu, and you will learn that it is
pseudo-Cuban anyhow.
As befits a café named Boleros, there
is spirited recorded cubana music in the background, although on
occasion it will compete with the TV over the bar. Bolero is a dance
tradition, dying out in Cuba, which continues strongly in Cuban
outposts such as Miami. One could wish for prettier appointments
which are sort of Latin beach subdivision. But at least there is
a place to sit down.
Boleros
is a Chapel Hill outpost of a Wilmington restaurant opened by Carlos
Perez in 2004 of the same name, both of which have many of the same
virtues, and the same flaws. Boleros Café. 1404 East
Franklin St., Chapel Hill, NC 27514. Telephone: (919)
942-6664. (4/25/07)
115.
Jibarra (Norte Raleigh)
North Raleigh is surprising us, with Fins and now
Jibarra. This high-end Mexican restaurant is one of many
treats North Carolina's growing Spanish population has
introduced. For more on Jibarra, visit here.
114.
Rue Cler
Chris Stinnett
and John Vandergrift, the current owners of Pops, put this affair
together, and we like it better. Call it French café: we
had steak frites and croque monsieur on our first outing, and twas all
quite satisfactory and nicely simple. That goes with the Spartan
walls, and a wait staff that does not hustle you about wine or most
anything else. The presence of this eatery is more evidence that
the gentrification of downtown Durham is succeeding, even as town
planners and developers annihilate the outer district, mowing down
every shrub in sight to enable undistinguished sprawl. If you
were to move to Durham, you should live downtown, except that it has
not mastered its crime problems. The bakery next door is less
successful so we moved on to a more distinguished coffee house and
patisserie in Brightleaf Square. However, we thought the bread
pretty good, even if the tab is too high. You will have to pick
your way through the menu, since many selections are just fine, and
others are less than meets the eye. The blurb makes clear that
the owners had Rue Cler market on the Ile in mind when they named the
restaurant: that is something that they may someday hope to
emulate. Rue Cler. 401 East Chapel Hill Street (adjacent to
the post office), Durham, North Carolina 27701. Restaurant:
919-682-8844. Bakery Cafe: 919-682-6879. Website: www.ruecler-durham.com.
The restaurant staff will give you poor directions on how to reach it:
take 147 south, getting off at the Chapel Hill Street exit. Turn
east towards town, and you will strike it a couple of blocks past the
center of town, a mile or so from Rte. 147. (2/28/07)
113. Independent
The Independent has
always been a mixed bag, something you could skip and your week would
not suffer. But for that matter, the dailies and the magazines
throughout the Triangle are nothing to shout about, often missing local
stories of real interest and using too much rewrite material from the
wire services and pr people. For instance, absolutely none of the
publications have explored the ruinous development policies of local
government(s), which, with the tacit support of the State of North
Carolina, are creating urban sprawl with scattershot roads and housing
that are designed to raise pollution levels, level the foliage and the
environment, lead to sudden stormwater flooding, and triple
increasingly frustrating traffic snarls. Air pollution and
illnesses that are associated with bad air are much on the rise.
But the Independent is gradually
picking up. Its cover graphics are much improved, and its
advertising base seems to be swelling. Though its reviews are no
better than in the other sheets, an occasional intelligent column crops
up: its wine beat is worth a read. Now and again, something
important appears in its pages. For instance, Bob Geary’s
“Missing the Train,” September 20, 2006, pp. 14-17 deserves a read,
since it contrasts the more successful efforts of the Charlotte Transit
System with the utter inertia of the Triangle Transit
Authority—weakness which really must be laid at the feet on an inert
state government.
North
Carolina, of course, is very much about small towns, the historic
source of its civic strength. In general it lacks an example of
successful urbanization. Ruinous urban development is the
greatest threat to its well-being in the years ahead, since it is
losing its small town identity. The very fragility of its media
is just one aspect of the hollowing out of its strong, small town
character. (1/17/07)
112. Milltown
Often the
specials are better. Such as the Cubano we had last week.
But then the German Sausage we just had was perfectly delightful with
the dry sauerkraut which went down easily. But, of course, there
are a fair number of losers—the prime rib sandwich, the overdone meager
hamburger—so you will have to pick your way through the menu. The
mussels, surprisingly, were respectable, even though shellfish leaves
something to be desired in these parts. You can eat in or out
comfortably: the atmosphere is redecorated funky and a lot of
fun. It buys its bread from the only good baker in the whole
region. There are quite a few reviews out which do not pay enough
attention to the beers (apparently 150 varieties), including some U.S.
wheat beer regionals, a range of English beers such as Newscastle, ESB,
Young’s, but a few you don’t know, and certainly some Belgian that we
intend to try again. Pop the Cap legislation that got through in
August 2006 raised the alcohol-content limit for beer and other malt
beverages sold in North Carolina from 6 percent alcohol by volume to 15
percent, clearing the way for a whole new world of beers. Give a
try to the Avery White Rascal. We’ve only done lunch but the
crowd is young and decorous, and it’s a non-hassle, almost secreted
place to visit, like Hernando’s Hideaway. At the end of the day
you will come here because of its relaxed atmosphere and very willing
help. It’s meant to look like a Carolina pub, but the chow is better
than bar food, and the help tries darn hard. The day bartender,
we think his name is Steve, is a winner. Milltown. 307 E.
Main St. Carrboro, NC, (919) 968-2460. Mon. 5pm-2am, Tue.-Fri.
11am-2am, Sat. 9am-2am. (12/20/06)
111.
Get Thee to Chimney Rock
Last month the
Morse family put Chimney Rock Park up for
sale. It “has expanded to 1,000 acres and includes the 400-foot
Hickory Nut Falls,” but many fear it will now be turned into a
development or vacation land. Senator Walter Dalton of
Rutherfortton has raised $20 million from the state and the Nature
Conservancy for its buyout, but the family has placed it with
Southeby’s with a $55 million price tag. (11/1/06)
110. Pottery
Country II
We have previously commented on Mark Hewitt, situated, if
you like, at the outer perimeter of North Carolina’s pottery
country. As you get closer to Seagrove, you will encounter a
native sensibility shown by a host of Carolinians, with perhaps 5-7 %
of their work having some merit. We ourselves are taken by
Ben Owen III, of a family with a little
lineage in the business. You will find Chinese pots with
turquoise glazes made by family generations before him, as well as
Ben’s own
Japanese-influenced pots when you pay him a visit. It is
interesting that, in one way or another, the pots of the Carolina
region reach out into the country and the world for their process and
inspiration. (10/25/06)
109. Pottery
Country I
Pottery Country North Carolina covers a lot of time and styles.
As potter Jack Troy says, “If America has a pottery state, it must be
North Carolina.” You have to be patient, because there is an
awful lot of dross as you turn about the Piedmont and further, looking
for a well-wrought urn. In Seagrove, you will find the North Carolina
Pottery Center, which, at any rate, is testimony to the fact that
Carolinians are very serious and diligent about their pursuit of craft
arts. For quite a different reason, we find Mark Hewitt to provide
a proper introduction to the clay belt. He and his English tribe
(apprentices) have come and set down at one side of Pittsboro—an
amiable drive from anywhere in the region. He is following in his
countrymen’s footsteps, since settlers from Great Britain came to North
Carolina and
took up pottery in the eighteenth century. The current lot
are pretty civilized folks and you will find his digs to be a handsome
recycling of some farm buildings which, we imagine, had gone to pot
before he arrived. You will enjoy his pigs, which virtually
amount to pets. It’s a polite and kempt atmosphere—just one
indication of what farm country North Carolina could become if
high-value activities are woven into the fields. As we study his
pots, we find them to be tentative, perhaps the work of a man out of
England and not thoroughly settled in America. But we much admire the
fact that he is not just capable of working up a good fire, but has
enough fire in his belly to enjoy commercial success and a growing
reputation. W.M.Hewitt Pottery, 424 Johnny Burke Road, Pittsboro,
NC 27312. Telephone: 919-542-2371. Email:
hewittpottery@mindspring.com. North Carolina Pottery Center,
250 East Avenue, Seagrove, NC 27341. Telephone: 919-873-8430.
(10/11/06)
108. East
Carolina Wisdom
Steve Logan just made the New York Times, but not for his
coaching. Now he is a kibitzer. A successful coach at East
Carolina University, he is now the “host of a weekday show on WDNC-AM
in Raleigh.” He “is part of a long line of coaches to parlay
their experience into some form of broadcast work,” including Jackie
Sherrill of Mississippi State and Terry Bowden of Auburn. We are
a little impressed because he’s taken a stand against the baying wolves
who cried for and got the head of Chuck Amato of North Carolina State,
who was a great, great coach and who should never have been
fired. That said, we would rather listen to manic Terry Bradshaw,
an ex-footballer who is off the wall and who is a whole lot of fun when
he talks football or anything else. It’s a bit ironic to have a
great football commentator in the Triangle, where football has been
lackluster for a while. (10/4/06)
108.
“Tango is Love”
Apparently the
Triangle has become a tango hot spot. “Jason Laughlin got his
start from Rusty Lofton … one of the first to bring authentic Argentine
tango to the Triangle.” See “Tango is Love,” Independent,
July 12, 2006, pp.23-24. Jason Laughlin and Gulden Ozen
“celebrated their wedding with a milonga, or social dance, that lasted
until 4 a.m.” “Their teaching business, Tangophilia, has been
instrumental in building a thriving community of Argentine social tango
across the Triangle….” Tangophilia, 5814 Henner Pl,
Durham, NC 27713. Telephone: 919-361-5145 or 919-423-7681.
Fax: 413-487-7571. (8/16/06)
107.
Jujube
Jujube, though only open
a short while, has quickly become the best restaurant in Chapel Hill,
taking over from the Lantern, which was tops for a while but then fell
off the mountain. Importantly, Charlie Deal, chef and owner,
knows food and knows something about harmony. Oddly, we had
avoided it because we had heard that it was part of a local chain of
restaurants that don’t cut it. Virtually all the food is good, so
one does not have to pick and choose. With perhaps one exception,
the wait staff is pleasant and has special interests such as poetry and
music, or exploration in South America, or photography. The
design is as good as it gets in the area, things are not noisy, and one
is not jammed up against other customers. So it is a restful
stop. We have taken to eating the soba, which we find to be better than
that served at the Japanese restaurants in the Triangle. Deal
comes out of California cooking, and his food is modified Asian.
Things get a bit out of hand when the owner is not present: a waiter
gets loud and even sings off chord, the kitchen doors are left open,
etc. When it’s not too hot, it’s pleasant to sit outside, though
some umbrellas should be installed to protect patrons from the
elements. We intend to try one of his special dinners and a dim
sum gathering as well. Jujube. 1201-M Raleigh Road at
Highway 54 (Glen Lennox Shopping Center), Chapel Hill, NC 27514.
Telephone: 919-960-0555. Lunch Mon.-Fri., 11:30-2:30; dinner
Mon.-Sat., 5:00-10:00. Dim Sum, Lunch on Sat. and Sun.
(8/2/06)
106. Where to
Eat
Every
so often somebody at Duke, usually a professor, will do selective
reviews of restaurants. The actual reviews are never inspired,
but the lists are pretty good. Professor
Jeffrey Schwarcz is a case in point. He has a few losers, but
it’s generally a reliable list—and is a much better guide than that you
will find in any of the newspapers or magazines locally. And yes,
he is missing a few of the best. (7/19/06)
105. DAN
Dan Orr became head of DAN (i.e., Divers Alert Network)
in November 2005, but had come aboard in 1991 as it began its
high-growth phase. Since 1991, it has added considerably both to
its membership and its staff. He lives and breathes scuba diving,
which is reassuring, since it puts an experienced hand in charge of the
store. In fact, 4 Diving Hall of Famers are on staff. He
spent years teaching diving safety at Wright
State University, which itself seems to have had an interesting
history, particularly under its first president Brage Golding. We
have always found, incidentally, that Ohio offers some of the most
interesting private and public education in the country. He went
on to Florida State University, perhaps the leading institution in the
country for scientific diving, bringing some safety training rigor to
all its research investigations. To boot, he did a stint as a
Navy diver, which brings to mind one of our favorite movies,
Men of Honor.
Founded in 1980, DAN was at first just a
hotline organization which divers could call on for diving health and
safety issues, particularly to locate decompression chambers which are
much used in diving mishaps. Dr. Peter Bennett, a hyperbarics
expert from England recruited by Duke, set it in motion in 1982 and
shepherded the organization to greatness. Various kinds of
insurance came available in 1987, and diver safety training was added
in 1991, both events kicking the organization into high gear.
Incidentally, many who are not active divers join just to access the
travel insurance.
Hidden away on Colony Road, just off the
15-501 Bypass, DAN is a fine, dedicated organization that’s mainly
known in the diving community; as large as it is, it is a somewhat
anonymous quantity in the Triangle. Today it reaches about half
of its market, and it will have to add to its array of products and
services to guarantee future growth. In fact, the organization,
as can be seen on its website, has a 1950’s feel to it, which is not
all bad. That is, the values are in the right place: everybody
works for everybody, not for oneself.
There is now a confederation of DAN
organizations, called International DAN. Tthe 5 DANS, only tied
together by their common goals, meet yearly to coordinate their
approaches to scuba safety. In our view, you join DAN for one
principal reason: the people are plain nice. Divers Alert
Network. 6 West Colony Place. Durham, North Carolina 27705.
Tel: 800-446-2671 or 919-684-2948.
Those
interested in diving safety should peek around the web, where the
resources are ample. Family Doctor’s Scuba Diving
Safety is not too bad. The Naval Safety Center (which is
www.safetycenter.navy.mil/afloat/diving/default.htm, though the
site wasn’t working when we posted) attempts to stay abreast of the
field. Don’t ask us why but we find Doc’s Diving Medicine Home
Page a bit amusing. As usual, Wikipedia has
something useful to say: it has an overview of scuba diving which the
beginner will find helpful. (5/24/06)
104.
David Barnette—Lacock’s
The other day we were in to see David Barnette, Master
Cobbler at Lacock’s Shoe Store and Shoe Repair, “a Chapel Hill Tradtion
Since 1916.” “Tradtion” is what you get from tradition when you
have been walking around too long. We suffered from “Tradtion”
since our shoes were plumb worn out and David told us to de-accession
them. Anyway, that’s where you want to get your shoes repaired in
the Triangle. The Chapel Hill News, September 3, 2005,
has gotten half his story: “The family-run Lacock’s Shoe Store
& Shoe Repair has been in business for about 90 years. W.O.
Lacock started it in 1916 at 143 E. Franklin St. He left it to
his sons when he died in 1973, and today the store is run by Robert Dew
and his wife, Kimi, Lacock’s grandaughter. The family moved the
store in 1990 to its current location at Village Plaza on South Elliott
Road.” By the way, if the store gets renamed, we suspect it will
be called Dew Drop In.
“Barnette,
the only cobbler left of the four who used to work there, fixes 10 to
20 pairs of shoes daily…. At first Barnette wanted to be a
welder. He tried it but didn’t like it, so he trained to be a
cobbler at a technical college in South Carolina from 1972 to 1974
before being hired at Lacock’s.” He’s sort of the whole store
now. March 30 was David Barnette Day for some local radio
station: David can play back the salute to you if you ask him.
He’s a man of parts, a singer to boot, and a preacher besides.
Lacock’s, 99 South Elliott Road, Suite 9, Village Plaza, Chapel
Hill, North Carolina 27514. Telephone: 919-942-4896.
(4/26/06)
103.
Triad Restaurant Directory
TriadDiner.Com
provides as good a directory of Winston-Salem, Greensboro, and
Highpoint restaurants as you will find. While not discriminating,
it does leave out some of the flotsam and jetsam that crops up on most
comprehensive lists. But several of the best simply are not here:
Green Valley Grill at O’Henry Hotel is not on the list, though it’s as
good as it gets in all 3 cities. But the list is a good place to
start if this is your first adventure in the region. North
Carolina is sorely in need of a first class directory of hotels and
restaurants: it would be a boost for commerce in several ways.
(3/29/06)
102. The
Family Vacation—Hatteras
Bruce Courson of the Sandwich
Glass Museum tells us that the family vacation is a-dying.
His and other regional museums have seen attendance figures falter,
since mom and pop and the kids are no longer motoring out on blue
highways to catch the charm of local delights. Instead they whiz
by jet airplane to a self-contained spa that has little to do with the
community where it is located for their fast-forward, it’s-already-over
holiday.
But there are still a few who amble about
the land, in leisurely fashion, getting to know their country, their
families, and their own very selves very much better by taking enough
time for leisure’s benefits to be absorbed. We suspect, for
instance, that Grant Carter, by birth Canadian but surely a North
American, is almost more at home in Cape Hatteras than he is in
Ontario. He’s been hanging his hat there forever and knows every
nook and cranny of Hatteras as well as his daughter knows the
competitive ski slopes of Canada. He shares with us here “Hatteras
Fever,” written some years ago, but it could be about next summer.
The banks of Carolina are renowned in
history and amongst vacationers. Erosion and hurricanes are
making tremendous inroads there but they cannot erase the memories.
It’s always a question wherever one lives—do you go to the shore
or to the mountains? We ourselves are torn, in that end opting
for the Blue Ridge which is so cooling and protected. But then
there’s the shore and the Carolina Beach Music
that lures one down to the water.
Most recently, Carter, with a pause in his
hectic schedule, is off to ski and traverse in British Columbia,
Canada’s most exceptional province.
101.
WXYC (89.3)
As near as we can tell, WXYC is the best broadcasting
outfit in the Triangle, whether you are talking about radio or
television. Most of the stations and most of the publications for
that matter seem to hearken back to the 1950s. Public TV in the
area should be more of a catalyst but it is lost in the university’s
spiderweb. This somnolence probably accounts for the fact that
the Research Triangle has never completely jelled: without a very live
culture, the most interesting talent will not migrate into the
Carolinas. Or at least this is the underlying assumption of
Richard Florida’s book The Creative Class,
which looks into why talented knowledge workers cluster in one
part of the country or another. He feels such talent is the sine
qua non of future growth.
This
station proudly proclaims that it was the first station in the world to
rebroadcast its signal over
the Internet. It is funded entirely from student activity
fees at UNC-Chapel Hill. We are of the opinion that the station
would even be better if it accepted at least a minimum amount of
commercial sponsorship. What’s good here is that it plays a
goodly amount of edgy music, a bit of which can get annoying, but much
of which says that it accepts the 21st century. As far as we
know, for instance, this is the only Triangle station that plays any
“chill music.” Oddly enough, the Triangle area, at its clubs,
supports a fair amount of lesser known but adventuresome music
ensembles, but this is the only station that hints that something like
this might be going on in Chapel Hill and Durham. Should all the
little unconnected beehives of musical activity at the clubs and
elsewhere ever get better linked in this area, it would be a prod to
both intellectual and economic growth. (3/8/06)
100. Liberty
Oak
More than a few
business folks in downtown Greensboro go here for a casual lunch and
light fare. For us, it’s a Saturday lunch recommendation, when
you are in old clothes anyway, can’t find a lot of places open, and
want easy enough parking right downtown. We notice that there
will be goodly portions. We went for a Nicoise salad which was
not artfully made but plenty good, with a decent size rare chunk of
tuna and splashes of capers atop a plate of greens. We had as
well a Czech lager, which is to say that the proprietors try for a bit
of beer variety. This fun restaurant is of a piece with several
Greensboro eateries—some local color with a bit of twist to the
decoration, reasonable prices, and ample, uncomplicated food served
with dispatch and within pretension where you may bump into a few of
the folks you know around town. There’s also plenty of space so
you do not feel cramped, all adding up to an easy experience not
available in other metropolitan areas of North Carolina. To get a
preview of its flavor, visit
www.libertyoakrestaurant.com. Liberty Oak Restaurant and
Bar. 100-D W Washington St., Greensboro, NC 27401-2703.
Telephone: 336-273-7057. (3/1/06)
99. 1703
It’s
not that easy to find the better restaurants in Winston-Salem, and
Winston-Salem’s sister city Greensboro has a leg up in the cuisine
department. But, one step at a time, the town is coming into its
own. We have not noticed that 1703 is on many lips, but it is as
pleasant as it gets. And the food has gotten better since we
first started eating there: the menus are better than the ones shown on
the Internet. On our last visit we had flounder, and there is a
surprising array of fish (salmon, grouper, sea bass, etc) on the dinner
menu and not that much meat. So one is in line for some healthy,
tasteful eating. It has not been crowded, and the waitress is
uncommonly pleasant. A pleasant beer from Belgium, probably a
Klinkaert, is available. We first met Joe Curran, chef and owner,
when he was catering a business event. Once upon a time, we
understand, he worked as a private chef. 1703 Restaurant. 1703
Robinhood Road (just off Reynolda), Winston Salem, North
Carolina. 336-725-5767. (2/22/06)
98.
The Best Moravian Cookie
Old Salem in Winston is the delightful Moravian community than reminds
us that so many fled Europe for America to enjoy a gentle life
surrounded by tolerance. But it is just south of town where the
best Moravian cookies originate. The only handmade Moravian
cookies come from Mrs. Hanes,
this old Moravian family putting forth 100,000 pounds or perhaps
10,000,000 cookies a year. They pour out to all 50 states and
overseas, with California, Florida, and New York accounting for a big
chunk of the business. We have only had the thin, elegant, ginger
crisps—which are actually the traditional Moravian cookies. It
has the same simplicity to it as one senses in the Moravians. But
Bertha Crouch Foltz, the founder of Hanes, invented the Moravian Sugar
Cookie to expand her product line. Its various iterations (sugar,
lemon, butterscotch, chocolate, and black walnut) have added zest to
sales. Mona Hanes Templin, her granddaughter, is now chief
executive and, we suspect, quality control chief, chief bottle washer,
and several other things. The plant and retail store is still in
the middle of grandfather’s cow pasture, the whole enterprise having
been founded to supplement the farm’s income. She tells us she is
particularly passionate about the black walnut cookie, which we are
lusting to try. The chief executive is terribly good natured and
gives full credit to everyone in the business. Mocha Hanes (the
dog) is head of security and is on the Board of Directors. One
can follow the progress of the Hanes family in the Family
Letter, which appears on the website each year.
The
Moravians originated in what is now Czechoslovakia, one of the first
Protestant divisions from Rome. Later, under persecution, its
adherents fled to Germany to the estates of Count
Nicholas Ludwig von Zinzendorf. It was from here in the 1700s
that they made their way to the United States, eventually establishing
successful settlements in Pennsylvania and North Carolina. Their
large land purchase in what came to be Winston was named Der Wachau, or
Wachovia,
after Zinzendorf's family estate. All’s the pity that Wachovia
Bank has forsaken its roots and gone to Charlotte. Mrs. Mona
Hanes Templin tells us that the Moravians take a special joy from their
music, the memory of which is well preserved at the Moravian Music Foundation.
Mrs. Hanes’ Moravian Cookie Crisps, 4643 Friedberg Church Road,
Clemmons, NC 27012-6882 Phone: (336) 764-1402. Toll Free:
(888) 764-1402. Fax: (336) 764-8637. Toll Free Fax: (888)
764-4072. Email: Hanes@Hanescookies.com.
(2/15/06)
97.
Thai Café
We owe this find to Daniel, one of the owners Tyler’s
Taproom, the popular pub stop in the American Tobacco District in
Durham, right next to the Bulls ballpark. It has also been
recommended to us by the staffs of other local restaurants. The
Thai Café, down the street from Nana’s, is the best new offering
in the whole Triangle in many a moon. Its virtues are many.
On a Saturday afternoon the owners will be playing opera, listening in
on the old Texaco hour which Chevron now is too chintzy to fund.
The prints on the wall, with scenes of Thailand, are handsomely
displayed, reminding one of a Thai restaurant in another Southern city
that flashes a continuous slide show on the wall that takes you through
the delights of that country. A waiter is uncommonly polite,
actually knows the food, and hastens to fill one’s glass, bring extra
seasonings, or get food and check to the table with dispatch. A
rather beleaguered strip mall space has been brought to life, and a
handsome bar looks to be on the way.
There’s
a lot to choose from and we have just begun to probe the menu. Up
front one should clearly have the basil rolls and the crispy squid,
although we suggest a touch of hot sauce or some sort of chiles to
complement the squid which is wonderfully cooked but a trifle bland.
The satay is also on the mark. We had a spicy beef salad
for our main course, and it was altogether satisfying. Both
desserts—crème brulee and the coconut cake—were, as the waiter
said, “to die for,” which we found surprising, since Asian sweets are
normally something we can easily overlook. We’ve not chatted with
the owners, Oddy Tacha and his sister Kachana, but we understand they
had a success in Atlanta, sold out, and moved into Durham to exploit
the growing appetite for Asian cuisine. Thai Café.
2501 University Drive, Durham, North Carolina 27707. Telephone:
919-493-9794. Website: www.thaicafenc.com. Its
hours are Monday-Thursday, 11:30-3, 5-10; Friday, 11:30-3, 5-11; and
Saturday-Sunday, 12-10.
96. -new-
The Nasher Museum
Duke’s Nasher Museum of Art opened in
October 2005, a worthy replacement for the rather tired Duke University
Museum of Art, which has been shuttered. Even 3 months later,
this new museum has not found its sea legs, but it is still very much
worth visiting. Duke lacks much in the way of serious
architecture, ultimately crimping the visual education of its
students. With its several flaws, the Nasher can claim to be
visually interesting. At the moment, anyway, it is the building
alone that deserves serious attention, since the content of the
exhibits and the quality of their presentation are less than
gratifying. It is encouraging, moreover, that Duke has put up a
real museum since it had much earlier turned down the Ackland
Collection (in an acrimonious lawsuit) which went to UNC Chapel Hill.
Incidentally, for some serious thinking about the importance of
architecture in the life of a university, we would suggest a peek at a
2003 interview of
Professor Emeritus Richard Lee Francis, who details the development
of Western Washington University in Bellingham.
The Nasher architect, Rafael Vinoloy, hails from
Argentina, though born in Uruquay. He has settled in New York
City and has made a stir with projects around the world. We
notice that what distinguishes his projects is their enclosure of a
grand interior space, a goodly contribution in a time where public
spaces and civic atmospheres are far and few between. That is
what’s great about the Nasher, with its 13,000 square foot great hall
of steel and glass.
We will be featuring a great deal more
thought about museum architecture on the Global Province.
Museums, for better or worse, are probably the one place where noble
things are happening in architecture throughout the United States and
around the world. As we have said elsewhere, this is a little
ironic since people in the U.S. are taking more of their entertainments
at home, and the museums may lack the audiences and the revenues to
satisfy their vaulting ambitions.
It’s odd but museums tend to be great on the
outside (Philip Johnson) or the inside (Louis Kahn) and never the twain
shall (apparently) meet. Vinoloy is an inside man. The
outside of the Nasher is undistinguished, the stone is off color for
the surroundings, and the building has not been surrounded by great,
expansive plantings which would create a little excitement around the
humdrum exterior. Humorously enough, the museum and one external
sculpture remind one a little of Northpark, the rather stylish 1960s
mall Nasher created to the north of Park Cities in Dallas. Even
today it puts the larger malls, farther out, to shame.
Staring out the entranceway of the Nasher, one’s eyes butt up against a
touch of natural splendor: the saplings give us a hint of what the
Nasher could come to be if taken in hand.
The
Nasher needs serious management. The collections and the
appointments are hit and miss. The museum will have to find a
clear focus and theme where it does not look intellectually
threadbare. Nasher’s own collection is on exhibit, and it is
nothing to write home about. All the right artists are there—but
not the right sculptures. It’s a lot of bits and pieces poorly
displayed. There’s an odd item or two of Henry Moore that remind
one of the late great professor of modern art George Heard
Hamilton. He had a keen eye and, on occasion, a wicked
tongue. There is, or was anyway, a largish Henry Moore to be the
back of the Yale Art Gallery. One sunlit day in New Haven (an
unusual experience in itself), Hamilton pointed to the Moore and simply
said that it was nice enough but not monumental enough in concept to be
so large. Likewise, we saw nothing monumental in the Nasher
Collection, though we liked a New Guinea Basket Mask on display there
which had been used by Moore in one of his studies circa 1968-69.
The menu in the café is equally scatterbrained, though one can
squeeze out a repast. The best seating is there, since good
furniture and other tasteful appointments, which would be a complement
to the great central space, have not yet arrived. Nasher Museum
of Art. 2001 Campus Drive. Durham, North Carolina 27705.
919-684-5135. We hope a grand piano with a player join this
space soon: Nasher early used live musicians to brighten up
Northpark. (2/8/06)
96.
Merlion Restaurant
Now there are a couple of reasons for visiting Southern Village, a
somewhat overbuilt but moderately pleasant development, just outside
Chapel Hill on 15-501. Its village center is distinctively more
pleasant than the assemblage at Meadowmont, and a few
things—the Lumina movie theater, the travel bookshop, etc.—are worth a
passing visit. Oddly it lacks a decent supermarket.
Now we have just eaten Singapore at the
relatively new Merlion. It is more than
decent and fairly priced. Open for lunch and dinner 7 days a week
it qualifies as something of a find. Of the several dishes we
tried, the Hokkien Noodles were best: egg and rice noodles with shrimp,
calamari, bean sprouts, chive and egg. Chili sambal to heighten
the sensation. While some of the flavors found in Singapore
dishes are missing here, there is enough taste and enough freshness to
merit frequent visits. Incidentally, the table water is perfectly
drinkable for some odd reason, and it does not suffer from the rash of
chemical tastes that characterizes the normal run of water from OWASA.
For bemusement, you should try the very overpriced but quite good
Morimoto Soba Ale which came out in Spring 2003 and is named after one
of the Iron Chefs, Masahara
Morimoto.
Singapore
cuisine deserves some study, because it is a fusion of many ethnic
groups and, as such, is probably the most interesting tapestry in a
rather regimented society. While Merlion barely touches on this
diversity, hints of Thai and Chinese and Indian can be found about its
menu. We wish, of course, that there was a merlion or two (a
creature with the head of a lion and the body of a fish, a common
statuary in Singapore) outside the restaurant to enhance the fantasy
and make one dream of southeast Asia. Reasonable attempts to
create a touch of Singapore can be found at one end of the main dining
room, but this is diluted by the noisy din that arises from a ceiling
lacking in sound-absorber tiles. So it’s a pleasant atmosphere,
but hardly magical. The bar, to the back, is terribly ordinary
and unfortunately you can see its big color TV even when seated in the
dining room. Merlion is at 410 Market Street, Suite 320, Chapel
Hill, NC 27516. 919-933-1188. (1/25/06)
95.
Walker Percy Collection
The Wilson
Library at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill has a
wonderful Walker Percy
Collection. From Alabama, Percy schooled at UNC and then went
north to become a doctor. But his first attempts at serious
writing went into Carolina Magazine, including his first
published work, “The Willard Huntington Wright Murder Case.” He
and his family donated his papers to the Wilson Rare Books Collection.
See more about Percy at the The Walker Percy Project.
(1/11/06)
94. Fireplace Editions
You have a surprise in store for you here. Fireplace Editions is a
long straggle out of Chapel Hill on a back road near the Governors
Club, and you will fear you are going a long ways for very little.
To boot, its current website is very unprepossessing, the
photography having the flat feeling you encounter in run of the mill
catalogs. Sometime, in the distant past, this
hide-its-considerable-light-under-a-bushel affair had
a more engaging site you should visit, and you will begin to get
the real idea. It’s out in a log cabin, and there’s something a
bit out of the ordinary going on in that shop. Danne and Rebecca
Carnes not only have a range of tasteful fireplace accessories, but
they have serious stoves, grills, and the like. We had occasion
to see there, for instance, an Aga range and an assortment of
Tulikivi stone fireplaces, bakeovens, and stoves from
Finland. Years ago, we learned that the Finns invent it
(architecture, saunas, glass, fabric, even fireplaces) and then the
Swedes sell it, and a sincere baker should explore outdoor Tulikivi as
a proper means for preparing wood-fired bread. The shop, unlike
so many in this neck of the woods, is not at all stark, but a
comfortable place to spend an hour.
The Barnes are serious fireplace
people. You will discover them petitioning the Chapel Hill Town
Council for some flexibility so that they can carry on their business
properly. More importantly, they are devoted members of the Masonry
Heater Association of North America, and you will find them depicted on
the MHA website. The
MHA membership list provides you with a pretty good rundown of who
really is in the game in this country, and it even includes a few
international members. Should you be interested, browse the MHA
website which gets into sustainability, energy alternatives, the
technology surrounding masonry, etc. Fireplace Editions. 1035
Mount Carmel Church Road, Chapel Hill, North Carolina 27517.
Telephone: 919-968-8101. Fax: 919-869-8353.
To
explore the range of possibilities surrounding fireplaces, you can
visit various websites that have a range of tidbits about
fireplaces. One is sort of a blog called Fireplace
Lowdown. This is not hugely stylish but it will give you a
few ideas. We liked better a commercial website in England called
Twentieth Century Fires
located in Manchester, apparently in Yorkshire. There are a fair
number of useful links here: we think it is proper for anyone thinking
fireplaces to think Art Deco which is well represented. (12/14/05)
93.
The Weymouth Center for the Arts and Humanities
It is promising that the Hall of Fame for North Carolina’s
literary notables, meetings of the Poetry Society, chamber concerts,
and a host of other events where artists strut their stuff takes place
well away from Duke, UNC-Chapel Hill, and the Research Triangle
generally. To boot, it’s a garden and conservation center as
well. It’s the wonderful paradox of the South that its
educational facilities, particularly in the primary grades, are hardly
adequate, but that its gothic imagination, nonetheless, gives birth to
the finest of stories and regional poetry, often outclassing the rest
of the country. Pork and pigs figure prominently, incidentally,
in Carolina literature, and some professor has written about all this.
The Weymouth is at Southern Pines and is simply lovely—a proper
home for the lyric South, antithesis of the New South.
This
all came to be because James Boyd, a Pennsylvania steel and railroad
magnate, came to Southern Pines circa 1900 and settled here.
Campbell House, across the way, was severed from the main house
to make a home for Jackson Boyd, and is now headquarters for the Arts
Council of Moore Country. Another grandson, James, resided in the
other remaining portion, considerably enlarged in 1920. “It was
there that he wrote and Katharine typed the manuscript for his first
and most famous novel, Drums, which was published in 1925.
A deluxe 1928 edition was illustrated by the famous artist N. C.
Wyeth.” Later it housed Sam Ragan, a North Carolina journalist and
poet. A fitting place for the arts salon it became in 1979, under
the direction of the Friends of Weymouth. Weymouth Center, 555 East
Connecticut Avenue, PO Box 939, Southern Pines, NC 28388. Tel:
910-692-6261. Fax: 910-692-1815. Website: www.weymouthcenter.org.
(11/30/05)
92. Chai's Noodle Bar
On
one side of the Duke campus, Chai’s is good for a quick bite if you are
in the neighborhood. Heavy on the noodles, it is Asian based and
average prepared, attracting a heavy student population. The
proprietor, Jimmy Chhay, figured his patrons could handle “Chai” better
than the actual spelling of his name. The best bet amongst our dishes
was a salad. Probably its big strength is that it is a
well-designed, pleasant space in a newish condominium building.
Strangely enough, all the parking is out back and it is an
ill-conceived walk up to the restaurant and the other retail
spaces. There is an elevator customers can use, but it’s at the
wrong end of the building. Call ahead for the hours which, we
think, are subject to change. We found the bathroom a bit
cluttered, the music at the end of lunch rather tempestuous, etc.
That all said, this is much better than the average luncheria around
college campuses. Chai’s Noodle Bar and Bistro. 2816 Erwin
Terrace, Durham, North Carolina 27705. Telephone:
919-309-4864. Web: www.chai-noodles.com.
Incidentally, everybody in North Carolina is learning that they are in
the “Asian” business, and the “bistro” business, so you will find Asian
fusion restaurants in the strangest places, such as Goldsboro.
(11/23/05)
91.
L. R. Fortney’s Visual Garden
We gather L. R. Fortney was a Duke University physics
teacher in the late 1990s. But we like what he did out of
school. His Visual Garden site will overwhelm you: it is
saturated with beautiful shots
of flowers to include many varieties of clematis and iris.
But you are also well served to follow him on his travels and fishing
trips which you can find on his homepage.
If we understand correctly, he is author of a textbook,
Principles of Electronics: Analog and Digital.
Sadly we learn on the same site that the Big C got him, and you will
find some detailed commentary
about his prostate cancer:
On March 7,
1999, Lloyd Fortney died. He had noticed bruising the week
before, and it was determined that he had Disseminated Intravascular
Coagulation (DIC) caused by the metastatic cancer. He was
hospitalized on March 3 and treated for DIC, but the treatment was not
effective. His health declined rapidly in the two days before he
died; a brain hemorrhage was the final cause of death. (11/16/05)
90.
Blue Heron Farm Intentional Community
We seem to keep discovering that the real pockets of
idealism around the Research Triangle lie just to the west of Chapel
Hill and Durham, around Hillsborough, Pittsboro, etc. Here you
will find an organic farm fashioned by a truly dedicated lady from the
North. Over there will be a heritage apple grower. By and
by you will strike a domesticated animal group working to preserve
diversity, which seeks to recognize and propagate the chickens and cows
and pigs that are being driven out of existence by the monoculture
factory animal production enterprises that dot the Carolinas.
Lately we have wandered onto Blue Heron Farm, which is a
properly idealistic spot down the road in Pittsboro. You can find
a full statement of its history, process, and goals on its website and
even brief bios of the denizens.
It is currently making a harder push into solar, wind energy, and even,
we think, a little biomass. It is very thoughtful about its
building techniques, which you can find described and pictured on the
site. This is no small matter, since the Triangle is now being
over-developed without proper codes: greenery is being razed which will
eventually create flood conditions, and the houses, even in the more
expensive developments, are so shoddily put together that they will
form rapidly decaying slums in the future. This community places
a high premium on consensus decision-making and mutual
responsibilities. As all in America, it is trying to figure out a
financially prudent way to proceed with its goals, while being mindful
of the economic bumps it the road ahead that will arise because of
dwindling energy resources and a poor national economic model.
There were once lots of utopian communities
in the U.S., often formed around splinter religions. We presume
that this community is part of a larger “intentional” community movement that
has grown up here and abroad. Often they have wonderful names; we
are quite taken with one in Austria called Lebensraum. For more
on Utopia, see
http://users.erols.com/jonwill/utopialist.htm#ORGANIZATIONS,
www.personal.rdg.ac.uk/~lhsjamse/utopias.htm, and
www.euro.net/mark-space/Utopia.html. (10/26/05)
89. Nurseries
Trinity
Park Neighborhood Association provides some useful references on its
site for those trying to get their properties in order (http://trinitypark.org/tpnainfo/info/resources/lplants.html).
We particularly recommend its list of unusual, rare, and native
plants. But its lists of plumbing, hardware, and lighting links
also occasionally prove useful. You will also find more detail on
some of the plant sources we have found useful in this area of the
country in other citations on Best of Triangle. (10/12/05)
88. Sportscards
Plus Coins
If your kids
are rabid sports enthusiasts and collect trading cards on their
favorite players, you will find that the cards are harder to come
by. Excessive rents and spotty revenues have driven shop after
shop to the wall. In Durham-Chapel Hill, there are basically now
only two shops, one on Roxboro and this friendly little clutter shop on
Guess Road, just to the north of I-85. The owner Barry Ciociola
who hails from Queens, as we remember, wandered into the card business
by accident, his interests originally lying elsewhere. But on a
Saturday morning you can find him sorting through cards, trying to
assemble categories for customers to peruse. Sportscards Plus
Coins. 3315 Guess Road. Durham, North Carolina 27705.
Telephone: 919-477-9703. Email: Notgeld@aol.com. By the way,
you will find a host of interesting little enterprises in the
nondescript strip malls along Guess: there is a bead shop next door,
for instance. As often as not, the people at the counter are
owners, are enthusiastic about what they are doing despite the meager
financial returns, and, we find, they are a bit nicer than the people
who staff the everyday shops. (10/12/05)
87. Martin
Eakes
Martin
Eakes of Durham is a national force for the good in the mortgage
lending business. He leads the Center for Community Self-Help,
along with its tributaries the Self-Help Credit Union and Self-Help
Ventures Fund, which help minorities and poor people, both with home
ownership and with business formation. He has gone on to extend
lending nationally to those who cannot obtain conventional loans, with
the help of the Ford Foudation. See
www.self-help.org/aboutus/index.asp. In 2002 he also created
the Center for Responsible Lending to campaign against abusive lending
practices (www.responsiblelending.org).
See the Wall Street Journal, July 12, 2005, pp. C1 and
C3. For a fuller picture of his evolution, see
www.pbs.org/capital/stories/martin-eakes-print.html. (10/5/05)
86. Hobbit Garden
The Hobbit Garden is the compulsion, creation, and masterpiece of
Willie Pilkington and John Dilley, who started it in downtown Raleigh
in 1980 and translated it to the burbs in 1995 in the Sauls Farm area,
expanding from the original 1/3 of an acre and 2,000 plants to 1
¾ acres and an ever expanding inventory (http://home.att.net/~hobbitgarden).
It is right down the street from Plant Delights Nursery, which
also merits your attention, and Juniper Level Botanic Garden is in the
neighborhood as well. Appropriately Mr. Pilkington is a North
Carolina native, while Mr. Dilley hails from Ohio, where he acquired a
formal landscaping education. You can read of the national appreciation
it has achieved in “A Lush Garden
of Delights, Eager to Share Its Secrets,” New York Times,
June 21, 2005, which is reproduced at
www.hort.cornell.edu/LHBGC/baileyan0805.html.
We
visited the Hobbit with an especial interest in seeing its varietals,
particularly their interesting shapes or coloration, and we were not
disappointed. Our notes were patchy and we are most grateful to
Messrs. Dilley
and Pilkington
for helping us out with much of the nomenclature, which was a job and
one half for them. We were taken with the “Ironclad Hybrids”: Native
American Catawba Rhodendrons crossed with Chinese species; the
Yakushimanum Rhodendron from Japan, with dark green foliage and
bell-shaped flowers; the tall “Paperback Maple” from China, which has
beautiful peeling bark; and the evergreen “Green Spire” from Japan,
which exhibits interesting new growth. We were particularly
struck by the gold-tipped Chameacyparis nookatensis “Variegata” which
will work well in several settings, and were overwhelmed by the Fantasy
crepe myrtle that came from what is today the Raulston Arboretum.
When you visit, pay special attention to the Oakleaf hydrangea
(Hydrangea quercifolio “Angola Prison”), which is simply not available
elsewhere. From a cutting brought from Angola Prison in
Louisiana, it has large leaves, cinnamon colored bark, and very ample
beautiful white flowers. This listing just barely introduces you
to some of what you will find throughout the clever little environments
created within the garden. Nonetheless, we wanted to give you
some sense of what is to be seen, since most of the articles about
Hobbit lack enough specifics. Hobbit Garden. 9400 Sauls
Road. Raleigh, NC 27603. Telephone: 919.772.6761. Email: hobbitgarden@att.net.
(9/7/05)
86.
A Gardening Cornucopia
There are two
reasons for visiting the Wild Gardener (www.thewildgardener.com).
If you are just getting started in gardening, there is a pretty rich
list of places to write for seeds, plants, etc. The resources are
pretty good. While the erratic keeper of this site, up in
Asheville, is a little self indulgent with weedy prose, he is
nonetheless a pretty good plant illustrator who merits your attention.
His name is Peter Loewer. See http://littleton
collection.com/peter_loewer.htm.
If you will scroll down to
the bottom of his home page you will find links to other botanical
illustration—on fruit, ferns, mosses, etc. We particularly like
the pictures from a trip to Scotland (www.thewildgardener.com/index
_files/8scots.html.)
(8/10/05)
85. Earthfare
Earthfare
(www.earthfare.com),
headquartered in Asheville, has now opened in Chapel Hill (June 15 with
Raleigh to follow soon), providing an organic alternative for those
tired of the national giant Whole Foods. In Chapel Hill, it has
opened in the old Southern Season space. Already it has quite a
following, and it certainly has a more peaceful atmosphere than its
competitor. Shoppers will notice, however, that it charges, in
our eyes, the same outlandish prices as all the other organic outlets.
In other words, there is no compelling reason to visit except to
escape from Whole Foods. Harris Teeter is getting bigger in
organics, and also demands top prices for such products. For a
moment, this competition brought forth some decent prices on
fresh salmon at both stores, but they have since gotten over their
fleeting experiment with value pricing. For somewhat better
produce than is available in the markets at mildly better prices,
shoppers would do well to contact several local organic growers in the
Triangle. (7/13/05)
84. Most
Original Sandwich Shop—Chapel Hill
Sandwhich is the latest arrival in West End Courtyard, the Franklin
Street enclave which aspires to be Chapel Hill’s next foodie
destination. (See 3 Cups: Coffee, Tea and
Chocolate for the 21st Century.) Like its name,
Sandwhich offers a cleverly tweaked menu of familiar ingredients given
just enough nouvelle spin to lift them out of the mundane into the
original. It’s a laid back shop with a slightly industrial
flair—exposed heating ducts, open kitchen and formica-topped
tables—that’s already attracting a crowd.
We’ve enjoyed the warm roasted eggplant
sandwich, which layers fire-roasted eggplant and red peppers with tangy
oven-dried tomatoes, goat cheese and garlic confit. Smoked salmon
on ciabatta gets an eye-opening dash of wasabi and shaved red onions
along with expected cream cheese, while homemade roast beef gets a
simultaneous kick from chipotle hot sauce and a cool down from creamy
coleslaw. Prosciutto di Parma takes a star turn twice daily: As
Breakfast di Parma, it appears in a decidedly upscale breakfast
sandwich with creamy gorgonzola butter on a baguette. Later in
the day, it steps into a more classic role with fresh mozzarella,
enlivened with mint, arugula and lemon vinaigrette.
Summery specials make good use of
Farmer’s Market produce. There’s a warm green pea-mint soup
with ginger crème fraiche, local tomato salad with
Celebrity Dairy goat cheese and basil pot de crème.
Moroccan mint tea, made with green tea and lots of fresh mint, is the
perfect cooler on steamy days.
Janet Elbetri, the cheerful co-owner
(with her husband Hich, also the chef), once worked for Valrhona, the
premium French chocolate company. Naturally,
Sandwhich’s dessert menu includes Most Excellent Brownies
made with Valrhona and the cleverly named Anti-Depressant
Chocolate Chip Cookies (with happiness-inducing pumpkin and sunflower
seeds). Elbetri also consults with 3 Cups owner Lex Alexander on
his high end selection of chocolate bars and offers an
occasional chocolate seminar.
Contact: Sandwhich,
West End Courtyard, 431 West Franklin Street, Suite 18, Chapel
Hill, NC 27516. Telephone: 919-929-2114.
83.
Durham as Fat Farm
Durham is
achieving some renown as a place where all those who have lost hope can
go to shed pounds. According to Stephanie Saul in “Penny-Wise,
Not Pound-Foolish” (New York Times, May 19, 2005, pp. C1 and
C13), “Durham has been known for weight loss ever since the Rice Diet
was founded here in the 1930’s. … Dieters pump more than
$51 million a year into the local economy, according to the city’s
Convention and Visitor Bureau,” which brags about the size of this
stream of revenue, ranking it as important as convention
revenues. The compulsively overweight come from far and wide to
visit heavily merchandised diet programs, one at the Duke Diet and
Fitness Center (www.cfl.duke.edu/
(alenm32gasbdtqfpwqrg1355)/dfc/home/index.aspx),
Structure House (www.structure
house.com), and
the Rice Diet Program, which dates back to the thirties (www.ricediet
program.com/index.php).
It is highly appropriate that Durham serve as a center for obesity
control, since the South suffers from considerable overweight and an
unbalanced diet. The collateral economic fallout is great with
nearby shoe stores, motels and hotels, Southpoint, and other locales
all sharing in the diet dollars. The Duke University Hospital
System, which is heavily driven by its quest for dollars, shares in the
booty, its plastic surgeons doing a handsome business as well.
Some observers have reported to us that these programs are not as well
controlled as they might be, with the focus on revenues getting in the
way of some appropriate safeguards. Caveat emptor.
(6/8/05)
82. Star Lu
Located on the
ground floor in the back of the office building, this site has housed
some weaker emporiums before. There’s work to be done on Star
Lu’s food (there was much too much fried stuff on the menu at a recent
lunch) and its rather amateurish service. That said, the quarters
are very well designed, good looking and restful. A good place to hide
out in Durham. The Raleigh News and Observer waxes poetic over
this eatery, but we would say make haste slowly. There’s some
retreading needed here. (See
http://triangle.com/dining/restaurantreview/story/2088488p-8467055c.html.)
A sort of fun local blogger also can’t say enough good things
about it (http://archerpelican.typepad.
com/tap/2005/02/restaurant_star.html).
What’s more
interesting is that a local team—David Ripperton, a Carrboro
architect, and Sunderland Engineering (http://sunderl
andeng.com) put
the thing together—and that merits some attention. Most of the
restaurants about are too crowded, poorly lighted, and exquisitely
uncomfortable. More on Ripperton at
http://dnra.net/portfolio.htm: he appears to have some talent for
interiors. Restaurant Starlu. 3211 Shannon Road. Suite 106 (back
of the building). Durham, N.C. 27707. Telephone:
919-489-1500. Website: www.starlu.com.
(5/18/05)
81. Helping Wounded Birds
If you see a
bird down and wounded, call the Piedmont Wildlife Center, a nice bunch
of people, for help. Unfortunately the Police at 911 don’t know
what to do. The Humane Society, if you can reach it, will only
refer you to Piedmont. Call 919-572-9453, which is really
Piedmont’s bird infirmary, and they will talk you through the problem.
Either they will instruct you on how to care for the bird or ask you to
bring it in. If you want to contribute to this worthwhile
organization—either time or money—call the administrative office at
919-968-8557. It’s located at 605A NC Highway 54 West. Chapel
Hill, North Carolina 27516. Website:
www.piedmontwildlifecenter.org. The organization is led by
two wildlife veterinarians. Here are some “patients” they’ve
helped:
www.piedmontwildlifecenter.org/
web_patients/index.htm.
(5/11/05)
80. Birding in North Carolina
A wonderful surprise for any newcomer to North Carolina is
the very diverse, numerous bird population that endures, despite urban
sprawl and overbuilding, pesticides, and all the other things that
might make short work of wildlife. As well, there is an avid
population of birders that is on the look out for bird immigrants: they
cluster in societies with a considerable history. To find out
about Carolina bird clubs, see Will Cook’s marvelous website, which
includes a fairly comprehensive list of them
(www.carolinanature.com/
carolinabirdclubs.html).
Cook’s site also includes his own
wonderful pictures of local fauna and flora, a list of Carolina
birds, links to a cornucopia of related groups, and much more.
Now the Triangle’s only bird society, the Chapel Hill Bird Club,
founded in the 1930s, has a rich history that can be found on its own
pages (http://chbc.carolinanature.
com) and which
is also included on Cook’s site.
If
you