Brickworks Picnic 2011: 2 Days and Counting
I suppose the cool thing to do would be to state how calm I am about this coming weekend. To act like I’ve been here before (which I actually have). But the truth is it’s our second year cooking at the picnic, I’ve been done most of the preparation work for weeks and I am nervous as H-E-DOULBE HOCKEY STICKS (well, not quite that nervous but I love the term).
In less than 60 hours we’ll be facing 1,000-1,500 hungry diners who are decsending on the City’s top Chefs, Farmers and us. I like to think of us as the “+1.”
To give a bit of context, the Brickworks Slowfood picnic is an all-you-can-eat and all-you-can-drink food festival that pairs an amazing chef with a talented farmer. The Chef transforms the ingredients into an amazing taste and, ideally, compliments the Chefs around him or her who are all grouped in a ‘pod’ representing a micro-region of our province. When we attended the event in 2009, it was easily my favorite event of the year. We had purchased our tickets for 2010 when we were asked to attend as Chefs (I beleive we were the only non-restaurant/ professional cook in the bunch).
While I am a passionate preserver who knows my way around a kitchen, it is foolish to think that I could ever plate anything close to the flavors of some of the cities best Chefs. The opportunity and honour was a massive compliment of which we embraced (along with the help of a volunteer army of cracker makers) in making the tomato bomb last year. In an attempt to avoid utter embarassment, I relied on two factors:
- Because I would be making this on my own time and because my cooking is a hobby and not a revenue producer, I could put more time than people busy running a restaurant had available. This effort wouldn’t make my product better – it just meant my less-practiced hands could compensate for some lack of finesse by replacing it with sheer effort.
- As long as I stuck to preserving – a narrow focus that I have spent thousands of hours honing, I’d have a chance at being respectable. I had to stay within that comfort zone to have a chance at looking like I was anywhere close to belonging (emphasis on ‘close’).
Last years dish was 7.5 minutes a portion (of manual prep work). There were 600-800 portions. I remember watching someone walk away with 4 crackers and realize that 30 minutes of my life was in their hands.
I knew I didn’t have the same time this year. The Fall is our busiest time and there would be no way to find 100+ hours of ‘spare’ time – even if I didn’t sleep. It would come down to a single factor (and i suppose the factor that brought us here in the first place): preserving.
I should also say that I wanted to avoid the ‘typical’ approaches – especially jam. It’s not that I don’t like jam (I rather love it) but part of our message at this event is that you can use preserving to create ingredients to cook with – not just condiments (albeit awesome ones) that get put on toast. I’m a passionate canner – but also a passionate practitioner of many different types of preserving and I wanted to share broader possibilities.
If I’m to be perfectly honest with myself (and you), it was really important to me to get the approval of others last year. I’d never offered food to such a number of complete strangers and had no idea how I’d handle the feedback. Getting some positive feedback was an essential mission of the day. I’m quite positive I wasn’t confident enough to put somethign on display and hear it wasn’t worthy. That’s changed this year.
This year I’m prepared that many people are going to avoid our table. I hope they don’t, but I ‘m ok if they do. I hope I find a few outliers that will be willing to try our dish and, if they like it, pull some others in. But even then, we’re not going to be everyone’s cup of tea (it has occured to me that perhaps, subconsciously, I am preparing myself for the worst for the exact reasons I went for the best last year but I’ll get off my own couch now
) and some will likely think it’s pretty gross. And somehow I think that’s going to be fun.
But it still makes me nervous.
This year we’ve pickled large cloves of garlic (in wine vinegar) and dehydrated leek and green onion bulbs (with umeboshi vinegar and salt) as well as a bunch of greens from green onions (they’ll be a powder). I’m contemplating baking some bread in advance of the picnic to make them easier to pick up but it won’t change the fact that we are ultimatley offering garlic and onions at a public event.
As we get closer and closer to the event, I’m bound to get a bit more nervous (all under the surface) and excited. I’ll fear that people will spit the garlic out, point and laugh or tell me we don’t belong there. I’ll worry a little bit over our community and hoping that we are representing preserving well to the food community as a whole. I’ll worry that we have enough or that we’ve done too much.
But the moment the first diner walks up, all of that will fly away and we’ll do what we do and see where it lands. We’ll be sharing pictures through the day on our Facebook group and update the blog next week (of course there will be regular posts on the weekend as well).
If you’re coming by, make sure we know and be sure to say hi – our table is in the Guelph area.
There are still tickets available through their website.









