M&G Diner

Greens in Black and White
By WARREN ST. JOHN
 

TO most Southerners, few things are as pleasing as plopping down before a heaping plate of simple, home-style cooking — dishes like collard or turnip greens, fried chicken, black-eyed peas, corn bread, sweet potato casserole. This type of food is so evocative of the easygoing contentment of home that Southerners — and even much of the rest of America — refer to it simply as comfort food.

But there’s a potentially uncomfortable conversation to be had about Southern comfort food, one that has simmered like creamy gravy on a stove top for perhaps 20 years and may now reach a very public boil: how much of what is called Southern cooking can be traced to black culture, and how much to white?

That discussion is the centerpiece of a conference that begins tomorrow at the University of Mississippi in Oxford, the fifth annual gathering of the Southern Foodways Alliance. With this year’s conference, “Southern Food in Black & White,” organizers and participants plan to take head-on the task of trying to sort out who gets credit for what’s on the Southern table.

It will not be easy or neat. At past Southern Foodways conferences, discussions on the origin of fried chicken, barbecue and Southern baked goods like biscuits have led to shouting matches. Participants at this year’s discussion, particularly chefs and food historians who say they are fighting for what they believe is the proper recognition for their ancestors’ role in the creation of Southern cuisine, expect it to be similarly heated.

“It’s not about, `Sit there quiet in the corner and wait to get credit,’ because that’s not going to happen,” said Joe Randall, an African-American chef from Savannah, Ga., who says blacks haven’t been given proper credit for their contribution to Southern food. “You have to go forth and claim the contribution that our forefathers have made.”

In some ways the debate over the African-American influence on Southern food is a more opaque version of the debate over black contributions to rock ‘n’ roll. It’s accepted that because blacks long served as cooks to Southern whites, first as slaves and then as domestics, they had a profound influence on the cuisine. But because whites wrote and published most of the early cookbooks on Southern food, there are few culinary equivalents of early Robert Johnson recordings to establish the provenance of particular dishes.

“Who did the original, and who did the cover?” asked Jessica B. Harris, an African-American food historian and cookbook author. “It’s about acknowledging the unacknowledged.”

But many white Southerners, particularly the poor and descendants of impoverished Appalachian yeomen who never had slaves and who could not have afforded domestic help, argue that Southern food must have been theirs. “If you talk to rural white people, they feel that that’s their food,” said Nathalie Dupree, the writer, whose books include the influential “New Southern Cooking,” just released in paperback by the University of Georgia Press. “When you say maybe this came from Africa, they look at you like you’re crazy.”

And there’s even a debate about whether there should be a debate. Some chefs argue that because of the influence of American Indians, Asians and intermarriage on local cuisine, attempting to sort out who contributed what is an impossible and ultimately pointless task.

“Food belongs to everybody,” said Leah Chase, a New Orleans chef widely recognized as the doyenne of Creole cooking and a member of Southern Foodways who has long criticized the debate over the origin of Southern food. “If I take a mess of greens and cook them and serve them to you, are they my greens, or your greens? Of course not. They’re everybody’s greens.”

Sorting out white from black is difficult in part because in the South white and black cuisines are remarkably similar. Consider the lunch menus at two restaurants across town from each other in Tuscaloosa, Ala. At the Waysider, which has a mostly white clientele, customers can dine on fried chicken, green beans, black-eyed peas and corn bread, delivered to the table in small plastic bowls and washed down with sweet tea.

Across town at KSV, which serves a mostly black clientele, the lunchtime menu includes country fried steak, collard greens, candied yams, black-eyed peas, macaroni and cheese, green beans and corn bread. Joe Taylor, the owner of KSV, said there are only a couple of dishes on the menu that are pretty much exclusively ordered by his black customers: neck bones, and hog maws, or the lining of a pig’s stomach.

“It’s no different, really,” he said. “It just depends on who buys it.”

Even the most basic generalizations about what foods are black in origin and which white are fraught. Hot peppers, melons, okra, rice and sesame seeds are thought to have been introduced to the South from Africa, along with techniques like slow-cooking greens with fat flavoring, a style of cooking similar to the one used to make leafy African stews. Creamy sauces and gravies, along with biscuits, white-flour pastries, puddings and trifles, are usually credited to the European influence. But John T. Edge, the director of the Southern Foodways Alliance, said any such sweeping statements are bound to spark arguments.

“When you say black folks eat more chitlins, you start to get in trouble, because a food like that is totemic to white and black Southerners,” he said. “Both see it as reaching back to the tough times they survived. Both see it as food imbued with meaning, and that doesn’t go away.”

For years African-Americans were given credit for comfort food, though in a complicated way. Adrian Miller, a former special assistant to President Bill Clinton and the program director of the symposium, said that in surveys he had done of old Southern cookbooks from the late 1800’s and the first half of the 20th century, white authors were comfortable crediting black cooks for the cuisine, so long as that acknowledgment was tied up in nostalgia for the old South and its racial hierarchy.

Mr. Randall, the African-American chef from Savannah, said there was a kind of perverse compliment to blacks in advertising symbols from those days, like Aunt Jemima and Uncle Ben.

“Madison Avenue had it right in the 1930’s,” he said. “A big healthy black woman in the kitchen cooking was synonymous with good food.”

The willingness of whites to acknowledge black contributions to Southern food diminished during the civil rights movement, Mr. Miller said, when African-Americans began to assert their claim on Southern cuisine. The term soul food, for example, gained currency in the late 1960’s and early 1970’s as part of that effort. Some black chefs and food historians now say the term is limiting because it marginalizes the black version of Southern food, which, they argue, is mostly black food to begin with.

“I think it’s an intricate part of food in America, but it’s not the totality of the contribution African-Americans have made,” Mr. Randall said. “If you limit it to the food in Harlem and mom and pop soul food places in the South, then you devalue it.”

The Southern Foodways symposium in Oxford will try to balance serious academic discourse with good eating. The conference will begin with a whole pig roast, and over three days — and meals of fried catfish, Coca-Cola brisket, grillades and deviled eggs — attendees will hear lectures with titles like “Possum ‘n’ Taters — Where Have You Gone?” and “Methods and Ethnographics of Watermelon Pickles.”

In the past talk in these sessions has inevitably turned to race, whether that was the primary aim or not, and frequently the conversations resulted in hurt feelings. A speaker who claimed that fried chicken had European origins, for instance, caused “a collective hissy fit,” Mr. Edge said.

Discussions of barbecue were similarly charged; white attendees pointed out that poor whites in the mountains were long known to have barbecued meat, while black participants countered that in the old South, the task of keeping a hickory fire burning through the night would have fallen to African-Americans.

“We’ve had shouting matches,” Ms. Dupree said. “I’ve been infuriated, because people have called me racist, just because I would say something was white. It’s taught me how emotional an issue this is.”

Mr. Edge said the hope of the conference was that by dealing directly with the issue of race and Southern food, something like an understanding could be achieved.

“I think we fussed with each other more than we do now,” he said. “There’s the same passion in discussion, but there’s an ethic that spans the conversation. We may not be of like minds, but we like this food. We love to eat well, and we’re going to stay up late and party, but we hope the discussion naturally gravitates toward issues of racial reconciliation.”

Originally published in NY Times – October 6, 2004

Table Talk: Harlem Grill

Table Talk: Harlem Grill taps local history

Serves neighborhood dishes along with new American; belted songs add to sound

By Bob Lape
Published on August 01, 2005

Harlem Grill
2247-49 Adam Clayton Powell Jr.
Blvd. (Seventh Ave.)
(212) 491-0493
**
Cuisine: New American/Southern
Wines: 60 choices, sommelier
Dress: No code
Noise Level: High Mon.-Tues., moderate otherwise
Price Range: 19-$26
Wine Markup: 45%-210%
Credit Cards: All major
Reservations: Recommended
Hours: Mon.-Sat., 6-11:30 p.m

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****= Outstanding
***= Excellent
**= Very good
*= Good

A delicious addition to the new spirit of Harlem is the new Harlem Grill.

Owner/operator Allen West and chef Tyson Jordan have transformed the former Wells’ Chicken & Waffle eatery into a handsome, sophisticated restaurant, lounge and supper club.

There is some controversy about who invented chicken and waffles. The Pennsylvania Dutch may have a case, but it was Joe Wells who popularized the dish while feeding music moguls for 60 years. Nat King Cole had his wedding reception there, Sammy Davis, Jr. was a regular, and many Cotton Club and Minton’s stars spent wee hours with waffles at Wells.

Chef/partner Jordan and Mr. West pay homage to local lore with chicken and waffles on weekend menus. But the rest of the fare is inventive new American with a Southern drawl.

Mr. West and chef Jordan began 20 year-plus careers in the hospitality business in their midteens. Mr. West, former owner of Kwanzaa in SoHo, has consulted for leading restaurants in New York. Chef Jordan’s resume includes stints at Atlantic City casino hotels, Philadelphia’s esteemed Striped Bass, and Manhattan’s Redeye Grill.

At Harlem Grill, the chef strives for dishes that are timeless and flavorful, punching up intensity with reductions and infusions. This means starters ($7 to $16) such as merlot-braised, fall-off-the-bone short rib over creamy grits studded with wild mushrooms. Crispy rock shrimp play happily off apricot-curry sauce. Spicy tuna wontons are paired with delicate enoki mushrooms. Fresh and colorful salads and soups reflect seasonal produce and the chef’s desire to showcase the best ingredients simply and memorably.

Tersely described entrees may seem basic, as in “fish & grits,” but the dish is a blend of savory snapper or sea bass with salmon and manila clams. The underlying grits hold nibbles of shrimp as well. I’m keen on clay-pot snapper, slow-cooked with other seafood, and taking on a smoky, spicy edge from chunks of andouille sausage in the pot. A wasabi crust lends zip to a tuna steak reposing amid a swirl of Asian vegetables.

Other entrees of note: a tender and juicy herb-roasted chicken, hearty flank steak served with caramelized-onion mashed potatoes, a 10-ounce Harlem Grill burger, and a significantly oversized grilled pork chop done up with mashed sweet potatoes.

The well-dressed uptown clientele co-mingled with a few hip-hoppers also find sweet potatoes in their cheesecake, and a mixed, macerated berry approach to strawberry shortcake. The shortcake itself is lemon. The star of the sweet show, however, is bourbon butter pecan profiterole, a puff pastry filled with homemade bourbon butter pecan gelato and drizzled with warm chocolate sauce.

Designer Carlos Jimenez created and constructed most of the restaurant’s interior and furnishings, from tin ceilings and leather-pleated walls to amber lights and antique mirrors. Harlem Grill seats up to 100 patrons, who are cosseted by an engaging and attractive staff. In Frank West, no relation to Allen, it has one of Harlem’s very few sommeliers, overseeing a well-priced list of global goodies.

And if you think the hostess is a knockout, wait till you hear her sing! New Orleans-born blues singer Acantha (Lang) performs Monday evenings with a five-piece band. There is no cover charge for the added pleasure. Let admiration know some bounds. Her fiancee is the owner, Allen West, an athletic 6-foot-5.

There are other musical entertainments on Tuesdays, when celebs make unscheduled drop-ins–even without chicken and waffles–and a gospel brunch is in the works.

Source: Crains

Bedding down in Harlem

Bedding Down in Harlem

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I’d always figured that tourists tended to ignore my Harlem neighborhood, but turns out I’m just a damn fool. I recently read that 30 percent of visitors to New York swing by Harlem at least once, which I guess explains all the Japanese girls I’m always playing eye hockey with at the Lenox Lounge. Trying to snag some of Billie Holiday’s reflected glory, I reckon.

Still, not enough tourists actually decide to make Harlem their headquarters. That’s their loss, considering our abundance of (relatively) low-price bed-and-breakfasts, typically housed in century-old brownstones near Marcus Garvey Park (formerly Mount Morris Park). After the jump, a trio of inns that beat the Hyatt any day o’ the week.

The Harlem Flophouse on 123rd is owned by a pair of artists, and it ain’t a flophouse by a country mile. Ask for the Chester Himes room.

Crystal’s Castle on 119th is, alas, not named after the classic Atari game. It’s run by a family of musicians, and charges a ridiculously low (for New York City) $54.31 per night for a single.

Efuru Guest House is on one of Harlem’s prettiest blocks, right down the street from an awesome Ethiopian-run Italian bakery. They’re running a special through month’s end—$95 per night for a studio with full kitchen, and you get one night free.

The extra bonuses to sacking out uptown? Well, you might run across Clinton, whose office is on 125th. And I’ll totally meet you for a shot of Jack Daniel’s over at the Paris Blues Bar.

The Harlem Flophouse [official site]
Crystal’s Castle [official site]
Efuru Guest House [official site]

Source: Gridskipper.com 

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Victoria Tower

February 1, 2005

Groups Vie to Reimagine Historic Theater in Harlem

By ROBIN POGREBIN

 

For years, the Loew’s Victoria Theater, a once-elegant vaudeville house and movie palace, has languished on West 125th Street in Harlem.

Just a few doors down from its famous neighbor the Apollo Theater, the Victoria went from being celebrated as one of the city’s largest and most beautiful theaters to failing as a five-screen multiplex that opened in 1987 and closed just two years later. Since then, the theater’s Ionic columns and terra-cotta rosettes have decayed and the stage has remained bare, except for occasional small theatrical productions or church services. The marquee recently advertised a lingerie sale across the street.

Now, seven teams of developers, hoteliers and cultural organizations are competing to reimagine the site as a major new entertainment-hotel-residential complex. New York State, which owns the property, is interviewing the applicants and expects to make a decision in March.

The Empire State Development Corporation, which is evaluating the proposals with the Harlem Community Development Corporation, its subsidiary, declined to identify the applicants or describe their proposals.

But documents obtained by The New York Times show that the state has narrowed the field to seven groups. Under terms set by the state, each team has enlisted an arts organization as part of its proposal, like the Bottom Line, the jazz club that recently closed in Greenwich Village; or the Jazz Museum in Harlem, which has yet to find a home. The development teams include hoteliers like Starwood and Ian Schrager; architects like Fox & Fowle, Davis Brody Bond and Lee Harris Pomeroy; and developers like Related Companies and Apollo Real Estate Advisers, which together built the Time Warner Center.

“This is a great opportunity for Harlem and more specifically for 125th Street as it inches toward becoming an even grander destination,” said Derek Q. Johnson, chairman of Integrated Holdings, which has partnered with Related.

But development projects involving historic buildings are often magnets for controversy, and the Victoria is no exception. While the theater has been deemed eligible for listing on the National Register of Historic Places, it is not a designated landmark – and the state is not requiring that the neo-Classical theater, with its ornate moldings and ceilings, be preserved.

“That is effectively a smack in the face to the community,” said City Councilman Bill Perkins, who represents parts of Harlem. “There is going to be a little bit of a fight on this, I can guarantee you.”

“That’s a historic theater, and we’d like to see proposals recognize that,” he continued. “The preservation issue is compatible with the development issue.”

At a meeting on Friday of the Harlem Community Development Corporation, the issue of preservation was addressed. While all of the proposals would involve retaining the facade, only two specify restoring some interior features. Michael Henry Adams, the Harlem historian and author of “Harlem: Lost and Found” (Monacelli Press, 2002), said he found this troubling. “Whatever happens, I would like it to incorporate the beautiful interiors of this historic Harlem theater,” he said.

In particular, Mr. Adams cited the elliptical anteroom on the second floor, the bas-relief decoration on the theater’s saucer dome ceiling, the long mirrored lobby and the theater’s gilded bronze and crystal chandeliers.

The 2,394-seat Victoria was designed in 1917 by Thomas W. Lamb, who built dozens of Loew’s theaters around the world and several Broadway houses. “It should not be allowed to be destroyed,” Mr. Adams said. “Were it restored, it would be one of the most distinguished theaters in New York.”

Over the last few years, Harlem has seen an explosion of commercial development, from a new Marriott Hotel to Harlem U.S.A., a retail center, both on 125th Street. Developers say there is still a demand for more hotel rooms as well for apartments to accommodate professionals. But some people who live and work in Harlem are concerned that the influx in large-scale development will compromise the neighborhood’s character and displace longtime residents.

Mr. Perkins argues that the Victoria development project – indeed, the overall influx of commercial building in Harlem – should not be mistaken for a larger revival. “These days, ‘renaissance’ is defined by real estate,” he said. “It’s not a term to describe an intellectual, cultural, educational rebirth.”

“What these people want us to do is be grateful that deals are being made,” he said. “The easy way out is to tear something down and put something up.”

Tensions are also brewing between the two agencies responsible for choosing a development plan for the site. Keith L. T. Wright, chairman of the Harlem Community Development Corporation, said his organization had been excluded from decision-making by the Empire State Development Corporation. “There has been no consultation whatsoever,” said Mr. Wright, also a state assemblyman whose district includes Harlem. “It’s plantationism at its best.”

“This is the last big development piece on 125th Street,” he said. “I just want to make sure some of my community groups are taken care of. They want a piece of the action.”

But Deborah Wetzel, a spokeswoman for the Empire State Development Corporation, said that the Harlem Community Development Corporation had been fully consulted. “We’ve been working very closely with them,” she said. “We’re assisting them every step of the way; they sit in on every meeting and their board has final approval.” The Harlem Urban Development Corporation, a precursor of the community development corporation, acquired the Apollo and the Victoria in the mid-1980’s to save them from conversion to nontheater use.

Two of the proposals feature the Jazz Museum, which was founded four years ago to present exhibitions and further jazz education.

The proposal submitted by the RD Management Corporation, a real estate investment and development company, calls the Jazz Museum “the jewel in the crown” of its $116 million multi-use development. The proposal plans to retain the theater’s façade with a new marquee and overall design by Fox & Fowle Architects.

Taking a page from the new Jazz at Lincoln Center building at Columbus Circle, which – in addition to its main stage – includes a jazz club and a theater with a glass wall overlooking Central Park South, the proposal calls for a “jazz cafe” on the second floor for small ensembles. A bandstand would be framed by a large window on the 125th Street side of the building.

Now that Jazz at Lincoln Center is open in the Time Warner Center, the proposal says, momentum has been created for a Harlem-based jazz institution “whose aesthetic will be informed by the sensibilities of the uptown community.”

RD Management’s submission also includes a 150-room hotel that would house a gallery for African-American art and a Harlem-themed restaurant. “For example,” the proposal says, “the menu might offer a Zora Neale Hurston salad, a Romare Bearden pasta, a Miles Davis omelette and a Denzel burger.”

The Jazz Museum would also be the cultural centerpiece of a $123 million proposal by Integrated Holdings and Related for a 150-room boutique hotel – with Inter-Continental as a possible operator – and 90 residential condominium units.

Apollo Real Estate Advisers, along with Starwood Hotels and Resorts Worldwide, has proposed a $103 million W Hotel with 156 rooms, 58 residential condominiums and 4,000 square feet of office space for the Apollo Theater Foundation. The Apollo Theater space would include rehearsal and education areas, a black box theater and an Apollo cafe. The architect on the project is Davis Brody Bond.

A proposal by the Victoria Tower Development suggests a $150 million B. B. King Entertainment Center with a jazz dinner club; an art gallery run by the Studio Museum in Harlem; and a five-star, 304-room hotel. The other groups in the running are Full Spectrum, which has proposed a $111 million complex including 78 luxury condominiums and two clubs – Victoria Small’s Paradise and 930 Blues Cafe with programming that reflects black and Latino culture.

Thor Equities, which specializes in urban real estate projects, proposes a $70 million complex, including boutiques like Armani Exchange, Club Monaco and Kay Jewelers; a revived Bottom Line club, possibly with a recording studio; and a 238-room hotel.

Danforth Development Partners proposes creating a $113 million new Savoy Ballroom with banquet space for 300 people, a 90-room hotel designed by Mr. Schrager and two new theaters for Harlem-based performing arts companies like Classical Theater of Harlem, Bill T. Jones Dance Group and the Harlem School of the Arts.

At the meeting on Friday, it was clear that several Harlem Community Development Corporation board members were worried that a treasured neighborhood landmark would be erased. One board member asked, “Can this theater be demolished?”

Diane P. Phillpotts, president of the corporation, replied that substantial changes to the building would require consultation with the New York State Historic Preservation Office.

“I understand the importance of preservation,” she said. “We also have to balance that against the economic development potential of the property.”

Ode to Pan Pan

Editorial note: Pan Pan was closed due to a fire in 2004.

Counter Culture
Last Train to Waffleville
Village Voice

by Robert Sietsema
January 24 – 30, 2001


Pan Pan may import its sausage from Georgia, but it controls its own means of production.
photo: Michael Berman

Pan Pan
500 Lenox Avenue, 212-926-4900.
Open daily 7 a.m. to 10 p.m.
No credit cards.
Wheelchair accessible with assistance.

As 125th Street clogs with franchises like Starbucks, Old Navy, and the Disney Store—which make this sainted precinct feel like any other commercial strip on the East Coast—the heart of Harlem has drifted elsewhere. My favorite backward-leaning locale is the corner of 135th Street and Malcolm X Boulevard, where the New York Public Library’s Schomburg Center for Research and Black Culture gazes disdainfully down on street action that could have been scripted from a Chester Himes novel. Newspapers are hawked from a wooden shipping flat as if they’d just fallen off a truck, while enterprising street vendors hustle everything from phone cards to pomade to hats of Niger River mud cloth. Bandaged patients emerge from Harlem Hospital rubbing their eyes in the bright winter sunlight, while the serpentine orange counter at Pan Pan is just beginning to feel the brunt of the lunch rush.

Every second diner is chowing down on waffles, which issue from a quartet of irons fuming in the corner. These chestnut-colored beauties are simultaneously crunchy and spongy, with deep wells that trap plenty of syrup, and a mellow, toasty flavor. Have them naked ($3.35 each), or paired with fried chicken in the manner that Harlem made famous, or sided with beef sausage that has a mule-kick of hot pepper. Known affectionately as Georgia sausage, these thick red links reflect the great African American migration from the Carolinas and Georgia 80 years ago, which made Harlem the city’s most rollicking and literary neighborhood. They’re still produced in Tifton, Georgia, and you can also get them at Umoja Meats (543 Malcolm X Boulevard, 212-491-9413). Other Southern vestiges persist at Pan Pan, such as the easy grace and lilting accent of the waitresses, and their habit of calling customers “darling” and “baby.”

Out of curiosity, I chose the waffle sandwich ($4.89), not knowing what to expect. Like other faux sandwiches of the Deep South—fried chicken and barbecued ribs come to mind—this creation is not a conventional sandwich at all. The waffle comes on one plate, while another holds a scrambled egg, folded like a napkin and snuggling a round of sage breakfast sausage. A yellow blob spreads over the waffle, confirming a sign that proclaims, “We Serve Oleo.”

Many of soul food’s greatest hits are superbly rendered, including one of Harlem’s best fried chicken platters ($7.35), the crisp skin perfectly intact and only lightly dusted with flour, as they still do it at places like Son’s and Thelma’s in Atlanta. The pork sandwich ($6.39) is as fine an example of Carolina cue as you’re likely to find in these parts, though, like its model, the chopped meat is tasty without being particularly smoky. The thick barbecue sauce furnishes the oomph. While abundant and carrot-dotted, the oxtails need a brisk shake of salt.

But sometimes it’s more fun to opt for culinary oddities. Which drove me one afternoon to order the bologna hamburger ($2.59). Would it be a burger topped with a slice of luncheon meat? Bologna ground up into a burger? Neither. What materialized was a thick slice of grilled luncheon meat, clipped in four places so it fanned out into an iron cross, and planted on a seeded bun with lettuce, tomato, and mayo. This proletarian gutbomb may not be for everyone. But at least you won’t find it at Starbucks.

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‘Old Harlem’
eatery burns

Passerby looks at charred Pan Pan restaurant at 135th St. and Malcolm X Blvd. in Harlem.

A Harlem chicken-and-waffle joint known for satisfying the bellies of Bill Clinton, Sean (P. Diddy) Combs and Bill Cosby was a charred mess yesterday after a suspicious fire melted its roof.The Pan Pan restaurant – a soul food institution famed for its homey waitresses who served up dishes of salmon cakes and grits from behind U-shaped counters – was closed as fire marshals waded through its soggy, sooty remains.

“I’ve been eating here for over 25 years. This is a shame,” said James Massey, who videotaped the raging blaze early yesterday.

No one was seriously injured, but a firefighter was sent to St. Luke’s Hospital with minor injuries.

Fire Department officials said the suspicious blaze, reported about 12:45 a.m. yesterday, was under investigation.

The popular eatery, at 135th St. and Malcolm X Blvd., was the video backdrop to the hot Alicia Keyes song “You Don’t Know My Name.”

The former Chock Full o’ Nuts restaurant has been the second home for owner Ben Barrow for 30 years.

“I’m devastated,” Barrow said. “I spend more time here than I do at home, so I feel homeless.”

Barrow, who vowed to rebuild his establishment, said the fire has forced some 35 employees out of work.

“The food tastes good, and they served large portions,” said Harlem resident Shirley Scott, 62. “They made you feel at home, Southern-style.”

Kenny David, 39, said people were drawn to the high-end greasy spoon because it’s a symbol of “the Old Harlem.”

“It’s a cornerstone of the neighborhood,” David said. “Harlem is changing. Pan Pan is part of the Old Harlem.”

Originally published on November 11, 2004

The Cherry Lounge

EDITOR’S NOTE: CHERRY LOUNGE IS CLOSED FOR BUSINESS

Stars & dustups at
Harlem club debut

BY JO PIAZZA
DAILY NEWS STAFF WRITER

‘Candy Girls’ in front of the new Cherry Lounge in Harlem.
A new Harlem club may be too popular for its own good.

When the Cherry Lounge opened its doors at 128th St. and Amsterdam Ave. late Thursday, an A-list of stars including Bruce Willis, Lil’ Kim and Sean (P.Diddy) Combs turned up to watch Wyclef Jean perform.

By the time the place reached its 500-person capacity at midnight, punches had already been thrown and several guests were removed.

The trouble came despite the club’s tight security, which includes a nightly roster of 20 guards and metal detectors that were installed at the suggestion of police.

Aimee Walker, 33, didn’t mind the security measures, the men checking her purse or the woman who politely patted her around the hips.

“It’s all part of the game,” she laughed. “They’re keepin’ us safe, and all anybody wants to do here is have a good time.”

Once Jean took the stage to christen the club with a five-song set, tempers had cooled.

“This is an important thing for the neighborhood, and it’s a great venue,” the singer said.

Cherry Lounge is the brainchild of music producer Timbaland and Eytan Sugarman, who decided to capitalize on the absence of a good dance venue in Harlem. They also own Suede, a trendy lounge in Chelsea.

The space may be a great addition to the neighborhood, but folks who live nearby could only peek at the opening night party from a distance.

“This is something we are all into. We don’t have anything up here like this. The closest thing is the Apollo,” said Vanetta Dunn, 24, who watched the party from behind a police barricade. “I’ll be going there a lot.”

Originally published on September 18, 2004

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Cherry Lounge
454 W. 128th St., between Amsterdam and Convent Aves. (212) 662-0900.
When musical A-listers Timbaland and DJ Clue wanted to create a serious hip-hop venue, they ignored downtown and went to Harlem. The result: an old warehouse that’s been gutted and renovated – and chock-full of cherry wood “with a hip-hop twist,” says general manager Seth Harris. An interior design by nightlife legend Steve Lewis of Marquee and Spa fame, a world-class deejay booth (of course) and a stage for live acts promise that famous friends of the owners will be stopping by. The building’s second floor and usable roof could also open later on. Scheduled opening: Sept. 16.

Harlem’s Renewal

Harlem’s Renewal Spreads to the Boulevard

By JULIA VITULLO-MARTIN – Special to the Sun
May 26, 2005

On a beautiful Saturday afternoon in May, Harlem’s Frederick Douglass Boulevard is happening. Hipsters and elegant West African couples sip ginger juice and eat couscous at Les Ambassades‘ outdoor cafe on 118th Street. Young businessmen with cell phones attached to their ears rush in and out of the UPS store up the block. Locals stand in line for the famous fried fish at Lovie’s Fish & Chips. The Moca Lounge won’t open until 5, but its elegant wooden facade looks beckoning – no ugly roll-down gates. And across the street at Harlem Vintage, wine lovers stream in for a tasting of roses. The slim, young Asian server pours wines made from esoteric grapes like Malbec, Lagrein, and Cinsault, and customers order cases to be shipped all over the city. The scene seems an unthinkably long way from the bad old days of the early 1980s, when the city government owned 70% of Harlem real estate and crime and drugs were rampant.

Welcome to the new Harlem, unquestionably one of the hottest neighborhoods in New York. The value of the average Harlem brownstone has increased 335% since 1995, in no small part due to cooperation between private developers and the city government, which worked together to make something of the whole blocks of derelict property the city foreclosed on in the 1970s. Today, the city has very little property left, “no more than 2,000 units,” Housing Development Corporation President Emily Youssouf said. “Most of the city-owned sites have been sold to developers to build housing. At the same time, private developers have bought property, with no help from us, to put up market-rate condos.”

Harlem brownstones now routinely sell for $1.5 million, and empty shells for $1 million. “1.5 is the new 1.2,” said a prominent residential broker, Willie Kathryn Suggs. “Last year houses went for $1.2 million, and shells sold for $800,000.”

However, the boom Ms. Suggs is talking about has largely taken place on Harlem’s glorious, brownstone-lined side streets and the historic sections of Morris Park and Strivers Row. Many of the avenues, including Frederick Douglass Boulevard, which is often called the gateway to Harlem, languished. “Nobody in their right mind went there in the early ’90s, much less bought a house there,” said Ms. Suggs.

Crime was a huge deterrent to investment, but under the Giuliani administration, the tide began to turn. “A drug gang that controlled 116th Street and Manhattan Avenue roamed the area,” said Ms. Suggs. “They had three or four murders a year attributed to them. The cops cleaned out the corner, threw them in prison.”

So far this year, the 25th Precinct has had three murders, more than neighborhood residents would like and an indication that the neighborhood is not yet 100% safe, but still a far cry from the 37 murders recorded in 1993.

In 1995, the Giuliani administration started a program called HomeWorks, under which small, vacant, city-owned buildings were rehabilitated into one to four-family homes by experienced builders. The buildings were then sold in a lottery to individual home buyers at market prices. The city subsidized purchases by providing no-interest, no amortizing loans that were forgiven if the buyer kept the property for six years. Still, in those years buyers who put down their life savings for a home in Harlem or the Bronx were making a leap of faith, said Tracy Paurowski, director of Marketing for HDC, which financed the loans.

The crux of the Giuliani strategy, which has been continued under Mayor Bloomberg, is to encourage homeownership.

“Homeowners anchor neighborhoods in good economic times and in bad,” said Carol Abrams, a spokeswoman for the Department of Housing Preservation and Development. “Homeowners who’ve invested a significant portion of their savings in their homes care about their property values, and care about good schools, safe streets, sanitation, and other neighborhood indicators. Home ownership has been the country’s primary vehicle for wealth creation – the national rate is 71% – and we want it here, helping to make neighborhoods vibrant and stable.”

The strategy worked, yet even as the brownstone-lined side streets came back, the avenues struggled. “From a planning perspective, Harlem’s avenues are not where they need to be,” says Ibo Balton, a neighborhood resident and director of Manhattan planning for the HPD. While the city government has been able to return 95% of its property in the neighborhood (almost 1,800 buildings and 26,000 units) to the private sector, it is only now reaping the fruits of its efforts on the avenues.

The Bloomberg administration’s major initiative for bringing back the avenues is Cornerstone, a multifamily, middle-income and market-rate new construction program that has produced 3,000 units in Harlem, 750 of which are in the Frederick Douglass Boulevard corridor.

One lucky new co-op owner is Jeanne Oliver-Taylor, vice president for Brokerage Services and Education at the Real Estate Board of New York. She paid $132,000 in 2003 for a two-bedroom apartment in Harriet Tubman Gardens, an eight-story, 73-unit co-op Cornerstone development between 120th and 121st streets on Frederick Douglass Boulevard. “I was so fortunate to get this apartment,” she said. “I am so thankful, so blessed, with neighbors that are caring and interested in one another.”

She barely squeaked by Cornerstone’s city-mandated income limits. Of the 73 units, 62 had to be sold to moderate-income households – those earning up to 165% of area median income or no more than $103,620 for a family of four. Another seven had to be sold to middle-income households earning up to 250% of area median income, or no more than $157,000 for a family of four. The developer was able to sell four penthouses at market rates, upward of $330,000. (There’s also a minimum income requirement of around $45,000.)

Ms. Oliver-Taylor’s apartment is pleasant and bright, overlooking a garden and a group of townhouses that were sold for $500,000. Her monthly maintenance is $636. “The townhouses were out of my price range,” she said. “But they’re awfully nice, and the top two floors are rental.” Harriet Tubman’s developer, Bluestone, retained the townhouses, and the ground-floor retail space rented by Harlem Vintage, a drycleaner, and a realty office. In other words, the development is helping put life back on the street through retail – and by providing customers.

“People always come first, then the restaurants and services and other good things,” Ms. Suggs said. “The city is doing what it’s supposed to be doing: setting an example. It’s turning this property over to good developers who are going to build, then keep the buildings in fine repair, sweep the sidewalks, be a good neighbor. For the longest time the city didn’t know how to be a good neighbor. It sold Harlem buildings for a dollar to people who didn’t take care of them, just sat on them. What good did that do us?”

Every single site on Frederick Douglass Boulevard is “programmed,” Mr. Barton said, that is, ready to be developed into moderate-, middle-, or market-rate housing.

Ms. Suggs does not doubt that the area is back. “Warburg on one corner, Corcoran on the other, Pru down the street, selling condos, going after the resales,” she said, referring to offices opened up by other real estate firms.

For Mr. Balton the true measure of the success of the city’s programs in the neighborhood is that development is now occurring outside them. “Go to 115th Street, where Harlem Horizon is going up – full market-rate. We had nothing to do with it. Not a penny is government.”

Amy Ruth’s

Amy Ruth’s Home-Style Southern CuisineCritic’s Pick

113 W. 116th St., New York, NY 10026
between Lenox Ave. and Adam Clayton Powell Blvd.
212-280-8779
Price Range

$$ Moderate
Cuisine

Southern/Soul
Profile

Amy Ruth’s feels as if it has always existed. It’s confident and comfortable—just as we imagine Carl Redding’s grandmother, the restaurant’s namesake, must have been. Redding opened his soul-food kitchen in 1998, a year after Amy Ruth passed away, and what a tribute it is to her, to her cooking and to a number of noteworthy African Americans. Order the “Rev. Al Sharpton” (fried or smothered chicken and waffles), the “Sheila Thomas” (BBQ spare ribs), the “Don King” (braised smothered chitlins), or any other soul-food staple: fried chicken, catfish, collard greens, ham hocks. If you aren’t so lucky to have a southern grandmother of your own to cook for you regularly, visit Carl Redding’s instead. — Chloe Osborne
Extra

Live Music: On the 4th Friday of every month, Amy Ruth’s hosts “Jammin on the Mic,” a live music show.
Recommended Dishes

Collard greens, $3.50; chicken wings and waffles, $8.50; glazed Virgina ham, $5.95; BBQ spare ribs, $12.95
Hours

Sun-Thu, 7:30am-11pm; Fri-Sat, 24 hours
Nearby Subway Stops

2, 3 at 116th St.
Prices

$10.95-$18.95
Payment Methods Accepted

American Express, Diners Club, Mastercard, Visa
Reservations

Recommended
Restaurant Special Features

* Late-Night Dining
* Breakfast
* Delivery

* Live Music
* Lunch
* Take-Out

Alcohol

* No Alcohol

Delivery Area

96th St. to 155th St., First Ave. to Riverside Dr.

Allen West – Harlem Grill

PEOPLE OF NOTE: Allen West — Fine Dining Returns to Harlem

By Deardra Shuler

February 22, 2005

There is no doubt that Harlem is undergoing revitalization and a return to the time of glamour when Harlem was the hot spot of Manhattan and indeed the world. The “Harlem Grill,” a new restaurant/supper club has brought class and panache back into the community.

The supper club stands where once stood the famed landmark restaurant “Wells,” located at 2247 Adam Clayton Powell Boulevard (bet 132-133rd Street). The “Harlem Grill” however has given the former Wells a facelift and brand new personality, one reminiscent of bygone days but clearly exists in the now in terms of its elite dinning innovation. This skillful revamping of style and taste is a return to the era of chic, romance and fine dining.

The restaurant is the brainchild of Allen West who is determined to keep the spirit of the legendary Wells alive while still maintaining his own èlan and flair to what unquestionably provides an aura of charm, sensuality and uniqueness within a cozy atmosphere.

36-year-old restaurateur and entrepreneur Allen West, was born a border baby in Harlem Hospital, where he remained for 13 months. He was adopted by Sam and Viola Dupree and lived with them for 7 years until his mother reclaimed him and raised him in the South Bronx. Economic circumstances having changed, at age 15, West began his first job at Sammy’s Fish Bar in City Island as a bus boy. The job exposed him to the restaurant business and eventually propelled him into entrepreneurship. The ambitious teenager ran a hotdog stand at 16 and sold ice cream on the beach. After obtaining a business degree and also studying theater at UC Santa Barbara and St. Francis, Mr. West opened his first restaurant, “Kwanza,” in Soho. He operated it for 3 1/2 years. He then went on to aid others in opening restaurants — one among them was Puffy’s restaurant Justins. West, also, managed the Boathouse Café and the Red-Eyed Grill. The Red-Eyed Grill was the 14th highest grossing restaurant in the country. He met his current partner and executive chef, 35-year-old Tyson Jordan, while working at the Red-Eyed Grill. Tyson, an experienced chef, had honed his craft with the likes of Cajun chef Emeril Lagasse in New Orleans and renowned American chef-restaurateur Charlie Palmer.

“The faire served at Harlem Grill, is New American cuisine with an emphasis on seafood,” explained Allen. “Our signature dishes to date are our Clay pot Red Snapper which is unbelievable. We also feature Merlot braised short ribs that fall off the bone. Our rock shrimp appetizer with an apricot curry sauce has become quite popular. Of course, our dishes will change with the seasons. We also have a hand picked global wine list featuring 12 different champagnes and popular wines from various countries. We are including fresh puree fruit at the bar.”

Allen West honors the history of what was once Wells. “I want to keep the spirit of the place. There is a lot of history and tradition reflected in this space,” states the young restaurant mogul. “Wells restaurant opened up in 1938 and closed its doors in 1999. Initially, Joe Wells found the first two years tough but through determination held on. He was a young African American man from the South and one of a few black restaurant owners in Harlem at the time. Many places were white-owned but often the artists who performed for these white restaurants were black. Yet, they were unable to eat at the establishments where they performed,” explained Allen. “Joe Wells came up with the concept of chicken and waffles because it was too late to eat dinner and it was too early for breakfast. Therefore, he combined the two mediums so when artists like Billie Holliday, Lena Horne, and Duke Ellington came to his restaurant, he had the combination chicken and waffle dinners for them. It became a big hit. His restaurant having been one of the few in town open late made Wells a phenomenal hit for decades. It was very upscale and glamorous in the ‘40s and ‘50s. By the 1960s and ‘70s, Wells was featuring big bands on Monday nights. This brought a whole new revitalization. Unfortunately, toward the end it got rather drab with only the chicken and waffles and the Monday night band remaining as its main attraction. However, Joe Wells had a great run. Restaurants traditionally go out of business in the first year or 2. The man did north of 60 years and that is a great feat. It marks 30 more years than Sylvia’s longevity, so it’s a true Harlem landmark” commented the new owner. “However, as things develop, I see there is room for a lot of amenities in Harlem. This is the next hot neighborhood.”

West’s future vision for Harlem Grill is to see it become a great 2 Star boutique supper club. “Harlem Grill is an experience. It is a restaurant, it’s a supper club, it’s an art gallery, it’s a place to meet and greet people who are in the fields of entertainment, high finance, politics, etc. Eventually, I even plan dinner theatre” claims the young visionary. “We are having a gospel Sunday brunch, a blues night on Monday with real old grimy, traditional barnyard blues with a great band featuring Mike Campbell and up and coming Blues singer Acantha Lang. Every Tuesday night we will have industry night where signed artists come to perform prior to their CD release. Violinist Marie Ben Arie will be appearing on February 22nd and Tsiddi Le Loca, the South African artist from the Lion King, will be doing a one-woman show for us in March. Once a month on the first Thursday of each month, we plan to do a ‘70s Explosion with a gentleman named Butch Purcell and Vaughn Harper from WBLS. We had the Intruders perform recently and plan to have Gerald Isaacs in March and Ray Goodman and Brown in April. One never knows who or what to expect at the Harlem Grill,” declared the charming restaurateur.

In keeping with the Wells tradition, West is considering serving chicken and waffle dinners on Fridays and Saturday nights at midnight and then as a Sunday brunch. The Harlem Grill is a multi-media space designed to draw an eclectic clientele and therefore has even attracted an international crowd. “We have had events with Steven Van Zandt from the Sopranos, music powerhouse Alicia Keys, a political fundraiser for David Patterson and events for Lloyd Williams. These events drew people like Andrew Cuomo, Charles Rangel and Mark Green. We are planning a dinner for Magic Johnson in March. We offer valet parking; have a doorman, 2 bartenders, 6 waitresses, 2 managers, and a hostess. Most of the staff is caring, talented people who we hired with an emphasis on great personality.”

2700 square feet, cooper tin ceilings, amber lights, candelabras, antique mirrors and leather pleated walls make up the ambiance of the Harlem Grill. Carlos Jimenez designed and custom built most of the interior and furnishings. Eli Kince provided the art. Seating is comprised of 12 barstools, 70 seats, a 20-seat lounge and a stage, which is also used for VIP seating. Most of the key management is made up of African Americans who live in Harlem. “Our focus is on tremendous service with an eye toward eventually securing a number of Harlem Grill’s nationally and internationally” said the single father of one son.

A humanitarian, West is planning to put together a non-profit organization that will serve as a hospitality placement program for at risk kids who will be trained in the restaurant business and placed in jobs. “As black people we have to start believing in each other, investing in one another and giving back. It doesn’t make any sense if we don’t.

“This is my time in the sun,” remarked West. “I am at peace in my life now and I really believe in what I am doing. I believe in myself and I believe in the success of the Harlem Grill.”

Deardra Shuler is a journalist in the New York City area. She serves as the Entertainment Editor of the Black Star News and free-lances for several minority print and Internet papers. She has a background in concert promotion, theatre, radio and television and is the host of her own talk show, “Topically Yours,” on the BlakeRadio Network.

Source: http://www.eurweb.com/story.cfm?id=19039

Kitchenette Uptown

Kitchenette UptownCritic's Pick

1272 Amsterdam Ave., New York, NY 10027
between 122nd and 123rd Sts.
212-531-7600

Price Range

$-$$ Inexpensive to Moderate

Cuisine

American Traditional

Reader Ratings

Highly Recommended

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This much roomier spinoff of the venerable TriBeCa comfort-food cottage and its dinner menu might be reasons for the owners to reconsider the “ette” part of the name. But the food and the country-kitchen decor are as small-town quaint as ever. There are peach pancakes, blue-plate specials, homemade pie, and, as the sign above the cafe-side counter says, “breakfast.”

Recommended Dishes

Turkey meatloaf, $15; baked four-cheese macaroni, $11.50

Reader Ratings

AVERAGE READER RATING: Highly Recommended

60%
would go back
30% Would bring a date
25% Would go on business
40% Would take the kids
Food: 10
Service: 10
Decor: 9
Value: 7

READER’S RATING: Highly Recommended

This place is the greatest

Maxwell from Brooklyn | Posted on 6/10/05

Food: 10
Service: 10
Decor: 9
Value: 7

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READER’S RATING: Poor Experience

This place isn’t as great as it thinks it is

Torquemada from the Bronx | Posted on 12/8/05

Food: 5
Service: 5
Decor: 9
Value: 3

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Hours

Mon-Fri, 8am-11pm; Sat-Sun, 9am-11pm

Nearby Subway Stops

1 at 125th St.

Prices

$9.50-$17

Payment Methods Accepted

American Express, Discover, Mastercard, Visa

Reservations

Recommended

Restaurant Special Features

  • Breakfast
  • Brunch – Weekend
  • Take-Out
  • Kid-Friendly

  • Lunch
  • Delivery
  • Great Desserts
  • Kids’ Menu

Alcohol

  • Beer and Wine Only

 

Delivery Area

96th St. to 140th St., Lenox Ave. to Riverside Dr.

Keith Boykin-Harlem On His Mind

July 10, 2005 Harlem (Housing Woes) on His Mind

A FEW months after the Republicans took control in Washington in 2001, Keith Boykin, a writer and former aide to President Clinton, decided to pull up stakes in the capital and begin a new life in Harlem, in search of affordable rent and connections to his African-American roots.

He found a charming one-bedroom floor-through on the second floor of a narrow 15-foot-wide brownstone on West 131st Street, just off Fifth Avenue, that was only $1,000 a month, with a living room facing the street, a bedroom in the back and room for a tiny but neat kitchen in between.

At first, everything seemed fine. He signed a one-year lease with the building’s managers, Blanchard & Markus, and in June 2001, he moved in and painted the apartment in shades of ocher and brown. A helpful handyman, Clarence Wade, lived downstairs and took care of the building.

But four months later, the illusion of normality was shattered when the hallway lights were shut down because neither the mysterious owner, a fraudulent offshoot of a defunct California church, nor the managers had paid the electric bill. Power was restored, but it happened again and again.

That was just the beginning of four frustrating years of living in an apartment that was plunged into foreclosure and then taken over by the Department of Housing and Urban Development. His building was caught up in a notorious mortgage scandal in which shady mortgage brokers, engineers and appraisers used phony churches and other not-for-profit groups to buy more than 500 deteriorated brownstones in long-troubled neighborhoods at inflated prices. They got federally guaranteed mortgages to buy and rehabilitate them, and then walked way with the money.

But five years after the scandal first came to light, it continues to tear at the fabric of life in Harlem and in Bedford-Stuyvesant and Bushwick in Brooklyn. Many tenants continue to live in these buildings and wait for an ambitious but slow government plan to rehabilitate them, while their neighbors fume over the presence of such run-down buildings in rapidly gentrifying neighborhoods.

Through years of court hearings and bureaucratic delay, many tenants have lived in a state of uncertainty, surviving with little or no services. Some never paid rent but were forced instead to collect money to pay for heating oil and utilities and take out the trash themselves. At the same time, a variety of management companies, some with no clear connection to the buildings, others hired and replaced by banks or by HUD, sought to collect rent and sometimes cobble together services in broken-down buildings.

Mr. Boykin, who edited the college newspaper at Dartmouth and graduated from Harvard Law School, is hardly typical of the low-income tenants, some living in single rooms, who occupied most of the brownstones caught in the scandal. A special assistant to the president who worked in the White House press office in the early years of the Clinton administration, he was once considered a prime suspect as the anonymous author of “Primary Colors,” an unflattering portrait of a presidential campaign (written, it turned out, by Joe Klein).

But his story shows both the desperate lengths New Yorkers will go through to keep a good deal, and the lasting damage that abusive housing practices can have on the lives of individuals and the stability of a neighborhood, despite significant efforts by city and federal housing agencies to begin to undo the damage.

That is not to say that, for some tenants, the scandal did not have both good and bad sides. On one hand, Mr. Boykin (and his neighbors) have paid little or no rent for years, because there seemed to be no one to pay it to, and no penalty for not paying. It was a subsidy as valuable to him as a grant, helping him to make ends meet while he researched his new book, “Beyond the Down Low: Sex, Lies, and Denial in Black America,” published in February by Carroll & Graf.

On the other hand, last February, an electrician, called in to clean up wiring in the building, disconnected the power to his apartment, which remained dark for four months. It went on again recently only after a reporter called Consolidated Edison for comment; the utility had previously turned aside Mr. Boykin’s requests for help.

When the power first went off, Mr. Boykin had been traveling on a publicity tour for his book or staying with a close friend. But with his friend’s lease about to expire, he was increasingly desperate to get back to his home.

“If you can imagine a building where crook after crook came in claiming to own the building and they didn’t and then HUD comes in as your savior and they do this, you would be very disappointed too,” he said.

Before power was restored, he was caught in a Catch-22. C.on Edis.on would install a new meter only if an electrician hired by the building owner certified that the wiring met standards. HUD would not call an electrician unless Mr. Boykin paid more than $5,000 in back rent, including payments for the period in which he had no electricity. It insisted he sign a month-to-month lease, which he worried would give it the right to evict him as soon as he paid the back rent.

And when he went to Housing Court, in a case that is still pending, lawyers for HUD argued that he had no right to sue the federal government in a state court. But a few days later, it sent him an eviction notice, citing the provisions of state housing law.

Joseph Petta, a spokesman for Consolidated Edison, would not discuss Mr. Boykin’s account, but he confirmed that getting the power turned back on was the responsibility of the building owner, in this case HUD. “The owner of the building needs to get an electrician to come in,” he said.

Adam Glantz, a spokesman for HUD, said that Mr. Boykin was one of many problem tenants who have to face the possibility of eviction for refusing to pay rent at properties taken over by the federal government. “He is basically considered a noncooperative tenant,” Mr. Glantz said. “He paid no rent or electric bill for four years.”

When the scandal began to unravel, the building, along with about 50 others, was taken over by a group with a connection to a trustee of St. Stephen’s Baptist Church, a defunct church that had obtained what investigators said were illegal HUD mortgages.

There were Lew Markus and his firm, Blanchard & Markus, which ran the buildings, until it was removed by the courts in foreclosure proceedings, and tried to collect rent, and Burton N. Pugach, a 78-year-old former lawyer, who tried to delay the foreclosures, and to this day insists the church trustees were “dupes” who were tricked by other shady characters.

Mr. Pugach was disbarred in the 1960’s after hiring three men to throw lye in the face of his girlfriend (whom he married after serving a 14-year prison term). And Mr. Markus was convicted and served time in federal prison last year in connection with an unrelated mortgage fraud in New Jersey.

Mr. Markus said they were brought in by a church trustee, Edward McDonald, who got in touch when he was facing potential criminal charges. In exchange for helping him defend himself, they said, they got to run the buildings and keep the proceeds of any sales to cover their costs.

Together, Mr. Markus and Mr. Pugach, who describes himself as a paralegal, carried out a relentless campaign to stop foreclosures at the buildings, hoping to sell them at a high enough price to make a profit.

By fighting the foreclosures on behalf of St. Stephen’s, they hoped to undermine the government’s claim that the church’s mortgages were fraudulent. Charges against Mr. McDonald were later dropped, while three figures in the scandal were sentenced to prison. (Investigators say some prosecutions were undermined when key documents were destroyed in HUD offices at the World Trade Center.)

While other groups of owners dropped out as soon as the scandal was uncovered, Mr. Pugach went from court to court trying to stop or at least delay the St. Stephen’s foreclosures. When Blanchard & Markus was removed as manager by the courts, it sued to be reinstated, and Mr. Boykin has a file of letters from a variety of management companies that claimed to manage the building and sought rent payments.

So far, Mr. Markus and Mr. Pugach have been able to sell 13 buildings, for a profit, after paying off the mortgages and foreclosure fees, Mr. Markus said. Mr. Pugach said the sales were made with the cooperation of the original church trustees. While they made some money, “it did not make us rich,” Mr. Markus said.

Asked why the management company did not provide more services in the buildings, Mr. Markus said, “In a lot of these buildings, there was no one paying rent.”

One of the more active tenants in Mr. Boykin’s building was the handyman, Mr. Wade, who took the lead in organizing tenants to collect money to pay the hallway electric bills when power to the common areas was shut down, now and again, for nonpayment.

But one day, Mr. Wade disappeared. Mr. Boykin later learned that he had been arrested and convicted of molesting neighborhood children in his apartment. Mr. Wade was sentenced to 61 years in prison after several children testified against him at his sentencing hearing. It turned out that Mr. Wade, like Mr. Boykin, had moved to New York from Washington – in Mr. Wade’s case after he had served seven years in prison for molesting children there.

The brownstone on West 131st Street, like many buildings caught up in the scandal, had been in trouble before. In 1977, at a time when the city was in a deep economic decline, a bank foreclosed on the property and turned it over to the federal government. Four years later, HUD sold it for $10,000 to Milton Robbins, an aircraft mechanic, who in March 1999 sold it for $150,000. It was resold the same day for $370,000 to the St. Stephen’s Community Development Corporation, which obtained a $369,000 mortgage guaranteed by HUD. By flipping the property and working with shady appraisers, the conspirators were able to obtain bigger mortgages, law enforcement officials said. By the following year, foreclosure proceedings had begun against the building.

Mr. Boykin chose the neighborhood, and his block, in part because of its central role in African-American culture. Next door was the home of Philip A. Payton Jr., a black real estate broker who has been depicted as “the father of Harlem.”

After a foreclosure sale last September, the building was turned over to HUD, which had guaranteed the mortgage to buy and rehabilitate the property. Nevertheless, Mr. Boykin said he was completely ignored by HUD and the managing agents it brought in for months, until he complained about the power shutdown.

They then offered him a lease but had no idea how much rent he paid or that he had once agreed to pay $1,000 a month. “I asked the other tenants how much they were paying, and they said $650, so I said $650 and they said yes,” he said.

But they wanted back rent, too. The stalemate continued until late last month, when C.on Edis.on decided to send its own inspector to look at the wiring, after a reporter called to ask about the issue. A meter was installed and the power turned back on in late June, and Mr. Boykin began paying rent but has not yet signed a lease.

Both sides are looking to settle. Mr. Boykin worries about being forced out, but still holds out slim hopes that he and his neighbors could benefit from the ambitious but much-delayed plans worked out by HUD and the city’s Department of Housing Preservation and Development to rebuild the scandal houses and preserve them as affordable housing. Some of the scandal houses – not all of them in Harlem – have already been painstakingly rehabilitated.

On Halsey Street in Bedford-Stuyvesant, Alfred Faber rented a room 30 years ago in a rooming house, then got two rooms and finally an entire floor. When the building became caught up in the scandal, he collected money from other tenants to buy heating oil and pay the electric bill.

Mr. Faber, who works in the garment industry, has signed a contract to buy the four-story building for $410,000. It has been renovated by the Pratt Area Community Council, which preserved its huge mirrored fireplaces, and has been appraised at more than $900,000.

“I had to fight for it,” Mr. Faber said. “I had been there too long and I wasn’t going to let them deny me the right to purchase.”

In all, Mr. Glantz of HUD said that several dozen houses have been completely renovated, while nearly 191 others have been turned over to developers. Another 220, including Mr. Boykin’s building, are now owned by HUD, awaiting transfer to developers.

Mr. Boykin has been examining city home-ownership programs and would love to see his building converted into a limited-income co-op, or find a way to buy it himself. But Mr. Glantz said his building is scheduled to be rehabilitated by a private developer, who would offer below market rents, and who, despite Mr. Boykin’s fears, would be required to protect the current tenants.

Mr. Boykin originally went to Harlem to research a book about the perils of gentrification. But after he moved in and lived in the neighborhood, he came to the conclusion that gentrification had some pluses – for example, bringing banks, groceries and services to a neighborhood. Now he finds himself making inquiries about buying other buildings on his block, as newcomers have done. “I realized,” he said, “it was a lot more complicated than I had thought.”

Source: NY Times

Nubian Heritage

In Brooklyn, A Growing Business Rooted in a Dream

By Umi Grigsby

“I was born to be an entrepreneur, just like my father and his father before him,” says Richelieu W. Dennis.

The 34-year-old Brooklyn businessman has taken his family legacy, along with a strong appreciation for his native West African culture and traditions, and translated them into the lucrative Sundial Group of Companies.

Grossing well “over 1 million dollars annually,” the Sundial umbrella – a 100% Black-owned manufacturer, wholesaler, and retailer of traditional personal care products, flavors and fragrances – includes Sundial Fragrances & Flavors, Inc., the Nubian Heritage personal care products brand, and the Nubian Heritage Marchés in Brooklyn, Queens, and Harlem.

In addition, there is Nicholas, an Afrocentric store featuring urban and traditional clothing, and Madawa, a botanical store still in the process of being set up.

The Nubian Heritage project began with a dream in 1992, when then street vendor Richelieu Dennis, along with business partner and childhood friend from Liberia, Nyema Tubman, recognized the dearth of quality beauty products for African Americans. Dennis, who had graduated the year before from Boston’s Babson College with degrees in Finance, Investments and Entrepreneurial Studies, began experimenting with his own recipes using natural ingredients to create the first iteration of Nubian Heritage products.

At the time, he also recognized that in addition to the absence of product there was also limited access to realistic knowledge of African history and artifacts with a fashionable black aesthetic.

“For instance, when you’re trying to find home décor pieces,” he explains, you can’t walk into Bloomingdales and find pieces that speak to you and the culture. The selection and quality is limited”.

So, in part, he founded Sundial Fragrances & Flavors, Inc., out of this frustration combined with the near impossibility to find a mainstream retailer willing to take a gamble on his homemade products.

His entrepreneurial spirit drove his need to fill that void in the community and vice versa, he says.

“I wanted to provide a lifestyle center for the community, a place where we can come to get our wellness, beauty, and entertainment products.”

The first Nubian Heritage Marche was born in Brooklyn in February 2001, followed by the marche in Queens in February 2002, and culminating, most recently, with the addition that excites him the most: a third New York location in Harlem that opened in 2004.

Housed in the historical National Black Theater building, the Harlem marché is the flagship location for Nubian Heritage. The marche has hosted attractions that have included Harlem Book Fair events, a slumber party with the author Deborah Gregory and a book signing with the author Zane.

As it is the case with the two other locations in Brooklyn and Queens, the market is an Afrocentric mélange of a Barnes and Noble, a Tower Music, an Urban Outfitters, and a Bath & Body Works. With its hardwood floors, minimalist design and urban feel, Nubian Heritage stores offer an impressive range of merchandise ranging from books, music, and clothing to collectible art, hair and body products. It also opens up its space regularly to serve as a “watering hole” for community events.

The Harlem store also features a SheaSpa, a full-service spa and salon focusing on natural African products, Boma Coffee & Tea Co., an African-themed café serving coffee and delicacies imported from the African continent, Nubian Garden’s Florist and Dee’s Art Gallery

Highly ambitious and multifaceted, the business project seems to be the fruition of Dennis’ determination to be a successful businessman and his early vision of what he thought he would do with his life. Forging a philosophical link between the predominantly African American communities they serve and the cultural traditions of Africa, Dennis has found a way to combine his business background, with his own experiences growing up in Liberia to create a unique business model.

“The Nubian Heritage Philosophy is not any different from the philosophy that most African Americans share in raising families…The people that work in our businesses take ownership of our business.” The success of the company is create a family that extends from within the company out to the community

Sia Pickett, the “Village Leader” or manager of the Harlem marché, explains that the company is a tribe of people, providing links to the community. When asked how she finds her employees, she explains that they come from within the neighborhood, and that once hired, these “tribe members” then invite their friends and families into the markets. These extended family members then feel the need to support the market by default the family. Dennis echoes this perspective. “Most of the staff has come from inside referrals because the business has grown; and some people just walk off the street into the store. They all want to be a part of what they see as an important movement”. The staff is an important part of spreading the message. “Our people grew up and live in the communities we serve,” he adds, “so they have a vested interest in developing their neighborhoods.”

Whether its masked professionalism or sincere customer service, all the stores are abuzz with friendly staffs. With the tribe in place, says Dennis, everyone is entrusted with responsibility and is equipped with the tools needed to handle their specific task. “We provide our people with the leadership expertise and guidance to handle issues on a case by case basis.”

According to Tiffany Carter, Associate Director of Marketing and Communications, there are quarterly Tribe Meetings where all employees from the manufacturing plant, all stores and administration) gather to review results, discuss new strategies, and plan for the future. In this manner, a proprietary sense is nurtured and encouraged in all employees from the village leaders to the tribe members, a message that is passed down from the tribe leader himself

Dennis, tribe leader and CEO, is driven by his commitment to his extended family members. “The driving question is always are the needs of our customers being met?” With that in mind, all of the stores are specifically tailored to the unique needs of the neighborhood they serve. “We try to keep decision-making as close to the customer as possible. Everything from product staffing to lay-out is influenced by the community. We are not a cookie-cutter retailer. We are a market-specific retailer.” According to Rich, the stores are all unique because of the differences in the consumers they “minister to.”

“The Brooklyn consumer base is largely of Caribbean descent. In Harlem, there
is a heavier African American population. In Queens there is a high

West Indian influence, also,” he says. Dennis attributes the high product turnover and accomplishments of the retailers to this attention to detail.

Seeking to explore markets with the most need, Dennis says his business is hoping to expand their villages out of New York to cities including Washington, Atlanta and Chicago. The Nubian Heritage Villages will continue to be a fusion of contemporary and traditional, providing products for the mind, body, spirit and home, attempting to carve out a central, unifying location in the villages they inhabit.

Source: AOL Black Voices

Harlem on My Mind

Black America’s cultural capital is thriving again

You’ve already visited the Metropolitan Museum, seen a Broadway show, and caught a game at Yankee Stadium. But New York’s truest glory is the breathtaking diversity of its people and their communities. So on your next business trip to the Big Apple, spend some of your down time in one of its most storied neighborhoods: Harlem. In the past decade, the historic capital of Black America has blossomed. As gentrification has taken hold, the crime rate has plummeted, brownstone homes now sport million-dollar price tags, and the streets and avenues are filling with new shops and restaurants.

The heart of the community is the bustling section of 125th Street between Eighth Avenue, also known as Frederick Douglass Boulevard, and Fifth Avenue. Make your first stop The Studio Museum in Harlem at 144 W. 125th St., a jewel box of a showcase for works by artists of African descent. Some of them are in the museum’s artist-in-residence program, so you’ll get first crack at viewing original pieces. But with its public seminars and programs, the museum’s offerings regularly go beyond the visual arts. This summer, for example, you could have taken a walking architectural tour of Harlem, listened to a program of new orchestral music by composers under the age of 30, or explored the history and culture of tap dancing. Check out the museum’s Web site, studiomuseum.org, for a complete schedule of programs.

No one who visits Harlem should miss the Apollo Theater at 253 W. 125th St., which helped launch stars such as Ella Fitzgerald and Lauryn Hill. On Amateur Night every Wednesday at 7:30 p.m., new hopefuls try to wow the Apollo’s legendarily tough audiences — who make American Idol‘s Simon Cowell look downright demure. A single admission is $18 to $39 depending on the performance. Or you can see the theater by calling ahead for a backstage tour (212 531-5337). They’re offered only for groups, but you can easily join one already scheduled.

UPTOWN LOOK
After a theater tour, stroll east on 125th Street through street vendor territory with table after table of books, posters, incense, and CDs. You’ll pass the building at No. 55 West where former President Bill Clinton has his office. On the same block you can stop and grab a quick snack from Wimps Southern Style Bakery at No. 29 West. Its peach cobbler, banana pudding, and sweet potato pies, among other favorites, will smite whatever carb-cutting impulses you have.

Your sweet tooth satisfied, meander over for some shopping at one of Harlem’s most interesting boutiques, The Brownstone, at 2032 Fifth Ave., just north of 125th Street. Operating from three floors in one of the typical narrow city dwellings that line so many streets in New York, The Brownstone is a stylish emporium of delights. You can order custom-made dresses and wedding gowns, but moderately priced ready-to-wear women’s apparel is also for sale. Some men’s shirts and pants are available as well. The owner describes the offerings as contemporary Afro-ethnic. You can complete that uptown look from a selection of jewelry, accessories, and cosmetics. One floor here also offers a hair salon and manicure services, and in mid-September, a café is slated to begin serving. The Brownstone is open Wednesdays through Sundays.

Eating in Harlem is an experience unto itself. At Malcolm X Boulevard (also called Lenox Avenue) and 127th Street is the venerable Sylvia’s, perhaps the city’s best-known soul food restaurant. Twenty years ago it was a sliver of a place where locals munched on ribs and greens at its long narrow counter and listened to the juke box, while peddlers wandered in selling everything from new shoes to floor-waxing machines. Today the joint has expanded and the peddlers are gone, but the Southern menu has mostly remained the same. A gospel brunch on Sundays at 12:30 p.m. is also a big draw. Get there early: No reservations are taken.

A bit further south, at 113 W. 116th St., is Amy Ruth’s Home Style Southern Cuisine, which some think is giving Sylvia’s a serious run for the money. For something different, try the honey-fried chicken. What makes it unique is that the honey doesn’t come from a jar but from beehives on the restaurant’s roof. Many of the dishes are named after local African-American notables. Chicken and waffles, for instance, is called the Reverend Al Sharpton because that specialty is a favorite of the well-known activist. Amy Ruth’s is also open all night on Fridays and Saturdays. There is a nonculinary attraction here too: The photos, paintings, and sculptures displayed in the two-story eatery are for sale at prices generally ranging from $200 to $3,000.

After dark catch some jazz at one of the classiest Art Deco locales in Manhattan, the Lenox Lounge on Malcolm X Boulevard between 124th and 125th. First opened at the tail end of the Depression, it once showcased the likes of Billie Holiday and Miles Davis. The much-photographed classic interior has been restored, and the scene in the Zebra Room in the back, with its animal-print walls, still swings. Check lenoxlounge.com for a list of who’s playing. On weekends, when bigger names perform, there is a $15 per person cover charge with a one-drink minimum. Altogether, it’s a great place to wind down after your uptown foray.

By Robert McNatt
Business Week

The Rebirth of Cooling Out in Harlem

By Celia C. Peters, AOL Black Voices

What can you say about Harlem? The energy, the hustle, the blackness, the brownness — all of these make Harlem what it is today. The unique combination of sizzling style, afro-dynamics, creativity and raw energy has been pulling people Uptown for decades. And guess what? Ain’t a damn thing changed.

Every red hot yang needs a cool blue ying, though, so BV decided to explore the soothing side of the Uptown mix, scoping out some of Harlem’s many opportunities to relax and chill. In other words, here’s your guide to Uptown chillaxing.


Harlem Flophouse

Proprietor René Calvo

Owner and innkeeper René Calvo chilling out in the Flophouse.

* Harlem Flophouse

A Place to Lay Your Head
If you want a low-key lay-down while you’re in Manhattan, the Harlem Flophouse will do you right. Tucked away on W. 123rd Street, its distressed chic décor is a cross between Mother Dear’s house and ‘Wallpaper Magazine’. Ambiance oozes from the vintage black books on the shelves, as well as from the well-restored furniture and the polished wood floors. Jazz classics play, and two friendly housecats make it downright homey. According to handsome owner René Calvo, the building was a flophouse in the literal sense way-back-when, with the very down-and-out coming to flop for a small fee. Calvo has more than upgraded the building, but do know that technically, it still is a flophouse: unlike traditional bed & breakfasts, meals are not served (but breakfast is available for purchase). On the other hand, the nightly rate ($100 single/$125 double) is hard to beat in Manhattan these days. There’s a spacious living room and cozy parlor, and the bathrooms on each floor are shared European-style (and restored with gorgeous marble and new plumbing). When you do step outside, you’re minutes from subways and a blizzard of taxis. (Be sure to ask René for one of his very cute, very useful illustrated maps of Harlem.)

Ta Yoga House

Yoga class (Courtesy of Teresa Kennedy)

Owner/instructor Teresa Kennedy has practiced yoga since childhood.

* Ta Yoga House

Inner-City Peace
So you’re on a mission for tranquility within, hmmm? Well, you’re in luck. Ta Yoga House is your spiritual rejuvenation destination above 96th Street. Owner (and yoga instructor) Teresa Kennedy has been making bodies and minds more flexible in her space for two years now. Ta Yoga, Harlem’s first yoga studio, offers a variety of de-stressing yoga classes in a warm, bright, polished space; as well, Teresa also teaches in the local community, spreading the good news about yoga’s health-inspiring abilities. All the required equipment (yoga mats, pillows, etc.) is provided, and between the low fees and the after-class tea, you’re getting a real bargain. Kennedy is not just a gracious and encouraging instructor, but she’s also a certified yoga success story. A former media exec who stressed herself to the point of collapse, she became an instructor after yoga literally saved her life. Once you master the lotus position, ask her to tell you all about it.

Turning Heads Salon & Spa

Turning Heads Salon & Spa

Turning Heads offers an array of spa and salon services, all from a classic Harlem brownstone.

* Turning Heads

Saving Your Face
After you’ve gotten your inner-self settled down, don’t forget to do something to rejuvenate your outer facade. Turning Heads Salon and Spa is an oasis of peace and calm. It’s an elegant establishment located right on Lenox Avenue. Owner Shannon Ayers first opened the spa blocks away at the old Harlem YMCA on 135th Street nearly 15 years ago. She bought the current space just before Harlem’s recent real estate explosion and the rest is history — or the future, as it were. Shannon, a consummate hostess, will deliver you to the magically gentle hands of aesthetician Tracy Neely in the instantly calming spa area. There you’ll find manicures, pedicures, mind-blowing massages, the luxurious Turning Heads Signature Facial, and a whole menu of other spa treatments. Upstairs, there’s an airy salon that bubbles with laughter, hair-smoke and mirrors – much as you’d expect to find in any room full of sisters getting their hair did. When you visit, be sure to check out the collection of antique pressing combs, curling irons and blow dryers, and in the spa restroom, read the wallpaper made from historical cosmetics ads and labels.

Chocolat Restaurant

Chocolat Restaurant

Elegant Chocolat Restaurant-Lounge is located at the northern end of Central Park.

* Chocolat on AOL CityGuide

Getting Your Fill
The last stop on your excursion through afrocentric repose should be somewhere you can feed on easy Uptown flavor. Chocolat Restaurant-Lounge is the perfect place. Done in mocha tones with deep blue and cream accents, this sleek Harlem bôite even looks delicious. Its contemporary design may surprise you, but no worries: as modern as it looks, it’s still very user-friendly. When you sink into a soft banquette and lay back on the sexy fabric wall, you’ll see local art hanging before your eyes. As the crowd starts to thicken, you’ll see an interesting mix of people who all have sophistication in common: no clumsy tourists or gold fronts here. The service is warm, competent and attentive – which is mos def a triple threat in Manhattan. Chocolat’s full menu features delicious “nouveau soul” cuisine, i.e., streamlined versions of old favorites, plus some dishes (like fresh-from-the-net calamari or crispy Caesar salad) that are outside the soul-food box. Proprietor Leon Ellis, who also owns Moca Bar and Harlem Underground, has a background in Food and Nutrition Science – and it shows. When you stop by, be sure to ask for a shot of the decadent Chocolat Martini — which is served in a very, very edible chocolate cup.

Uptown Flavor Guide – Part II

Orbit East Harlem
Eclectic $$$
2257 First Ave.
@ 116th St.
212.348.7818
Low-key favorite featuring twists on classics, handmade pastas and Sunday brunch.
Uptown Renaissance RestaurantKosher/Halal $
108 W. 116th St. btwn. Lenox and Seventh Aves.
212.280.2224
American cuisine and soul food prepared in accordance with Jewish and Islamic law. Breakfast served all day.

B.E.D. New York
Restaurant/Lounge $$$
530 W. 27th btwn. 10th & 11th Aves.
212.594.4109
NYC outpost of the popular Miami nightclub. Beds for dining and a menu of modern French-American cuisine.

Balzano’s
Italian $$$
1515 Broadway (Actually on @ 45th St. btwn. Eighth Ave. & Broadway)
212.302.2250
This new Italian restaurant boasts a rising star on its menu: spaghetti in a meatball. The pasta-bathed in tomato sauce and a slick of melted mozzarella-is excellent.

B. Smith’s on Restaurant Row
Global Eclectic $$$$
320 West 46th St. btwn.. 8th and Ninth Aves.
212.315.1100
Legendary theatre district
restaurant owned by television host B. Smith.Great Bar.

Craft
American $$$$
43 East 19th St. btwn. Broadway & Park Ave. South
212.780.0880
Tom Colicchio’s protein-packed a la carte-only menu is an Atkins dieter’s
dream come true.

John’s
Italian $$$
302 East 12th Street
212.475.9531
Cash only. One of the East Village’s hidden treasures. 100 years of excellent Italian home cooking and a David Watkins favorite.

Kittichai
Thai $$$
60 Thompson St. btwn. Broome & Spring Sts.
212.219.2000
Ultra-hot gourmet cuisine in a dramatic setting. Dim sum brunch served on weekends.

Libation
Restaurant/Lounge $$
137 Ludlow St. btwn. Stanton & Rivington Sts.
212.529.2153
Chic multi-level lounge located across from the Hotel Rivington with trendy decor and a menu of “American tapas.”

Negril Village
Caribbean, Jamaican $$$
70 W. Third St.
btwn. LaGuardia & Thompson Sts. 212.477.2804
Lively Village spot with a modern take on Caribbean cuisine. Full bar and live music.

Ono
Japanese $$$$
18 Ninth Ave. @ 13th St.
212.660.6700
Bi-level Japanese eatery in the Hotel Gansevoort. An extensive menu of sushi and robatayaki. Tons of space, with a main dining room, a mezzanine dining space, sushi bar, tatami booths and cabanas.


Kitchenette Uptown

American $$
1272 Amsterdam Ave. btwn. 122nd & 123rd Sts.
212.531.7600
Spin-off of the Tribeca eatery with a larger space and more dinner options.Lenox Lounge
Southern/Soul $$$
288 Lenox Ave btwn. 124th & 125th Sts.
212.427.0253
Venerable jazz club and restaurant serving soulful food and music.

Lime Leaf
Thai, Continental $$
2799 Broadway
@ 108th St.
212.864.5000
Inviting atmosphere, good service.

Londel’s
Southern/Soul $$
2620 Frederick Douglass Blvd. @ 139th St.
212.234.6114
Upscale eatery that’s a favorite of celebs, politicians and locals. Live jazz on weekends.

Massawa
Eritrean $$
1239 Amsterdam Ave.
@ 121st St.
212.663.0505
Authentic Eritrean cuisine.

Max SoHa
Italian $$
1274 Amsterdam Ave.
@ 123rd St.
212.531.2221
An uptown spin on Max in the East Village serving heaping portions; service is hit or miss.

Miss Mamie’s Spoonbread Too
BBQ, Southern/Soul $$
366 W. 110th St.
btwn. Columbus &
Manhattan Aves.
212.865.6744
Bright and cozy. Frequented by after-church crowds, celebs and Columbia students.

Mo-Bay Uptown
Caribbean/ Southern/Soul $$$
17 W. 125th St. btwn. Lenox & Fifth Aves.
212.876.9300
Artfully presented dishes. Live jazz and gospel brunch.

Native
Eclectic $$
161 Lenox Ave.
@ 118th St.
212.665.2525
Funky eatery, laid-back atmosphere. Caribbean, Moroccan and French-influenced dishes.

New Leaf Cafe
American $$$
1 Margaret Corbin Dr.
(Fort Tryon Park)
212.568.5323
Recently renovated with scenic views, innovative food and divine brunch. Proceeds help restore the park.


Source: http://www.uptown-magazine.com/flavor_c_1.html

Uptown Flavor Guide – Part 1

    Home Sweet Harlem Café
Organic/Vegetarian $
270 W. 135th St. btwn. Seventh & Eighth Aves.
212.926.9616
Coffee shop serving light organic and vegetarian fare.Piatto D’oro
Italian $$
349 E. 109th St. btwn. First & Second Aves.
212.828.2929
Charming trattoria with wide-ranging menu of pizzas, pastas and risottos.

Radio Perfecto Uptown
Mexican Fusion $$
1187 Amsterdam Ave.
@ 118th St.
212.932.8555
An offshoot of the Avenue B original offering Mexican-inspired dishes. Live jazz on the weekends.

Revival
French, American $$$
2367 Frederick Douglass Blvd. @ 127th St. 212.222.8338
Nouvelle takes on American cuisine in a modern space. Innovative menu.

Ricardo Steakhouse
American $$$
2145 Second Ave.
btwn. 110th & 111th Sts.
212.289.5895
Open kitchen specializing in dry-aged Angus steaks, grilled chicken, fish and chops.

Ruthie’s American Soul
Southern/Soul $$
2311 Seventh Ave.
btwn. 135th & 136th Sts.
212.283.8624
Southern-style cooking in a cozy, mama’s kitchen atmosphere.

Saurin Parke Café
Coffee House $
301 W. 110th St.
@ Central Park West
212.222.0683
Easygoing local hangout with free Wi-Fi access.

Settepani
Bakery/Café $
196 Lenox Ave.
@ 120th St.
917.492.4806
Italian breads and beautifully baked desserts. The café offers a light lunch.

Sezz Medí
Mediterranean $$
1260 Amsterdam Ave.
@ 122nd St.
212.932.2901
Rustic, delicious.

Strictly Roots Restaurant
Vegetarian/Jamaican $
2058 Adam Clayton Powell Jr. Blvd. @ 123rd St.
212.864.8699
Cash only. Cafeteria-style Caribbean cuisine. All-vegan buffet and open-mic poetry nights.

Soupman Café
$
2046 Adam Clayton Powell Jr. Blvd. btwn. 122nd & 123rd Sts.
212.666.7551
One of Harlem’s latest additions. Hearty soups, salads and gourmet sandwiches.

Sugar Shack Café
Soul $$
2611 Frederick Douglass Blvd. @ 139th St.
212.491.4422
Casual eatery with hip décor and live music. Soul classics on the menu, hopping bar scene. All-you-can-eat brunch on Sunday.

Sylvia’s
Southern/Soul $$
328 Lenox Ave. btwn.126th & 127th Sts.
212.996.0660
Landmark eatery, popular southern dishes and an always-booked Sunday brunch.

Toast
American $$
3157 Broadway btwn. La Salle St. & Tiemann Pl. (Just below 125th St.)
212.662.1144
No-frills neighborhood spot perfect for happy hour or family outing.

Amsterdam Café
American $
1207 Amsterdam Ave.
@ 119th St.
212.662.6330
Neighborhood bar and restaurant. Great place to grab a beer and catch the game.Amy Ruth’s Home-Style Southern Cuisine
Southern/Soul $$
113 W. 116th St.
@ Lenox Ave.
212.280.8779
Homey space gets crowded. Takeout available.

Bleu Evolution
American $$$
808 W. 187th St. btwn. Ft. Washington & Cabrini Aves.
212.928.6006
Funky vibe. Bar food with a Mediterranean twist. Full bar.

Bohio
Dominican $$
4055 Broadway
@ 171st St.
212.568.5029
Stylish, dimly lit. An updated take on Viejo Latino cooking.

Caffe Swish
Pan Asian $
2953-55 Broadway btwn. 115th & 116th Sts.
212.222.3568
Busy without much English spoken. Delivers to most of Harlem.

Chocolat Restaurant Lounge
Nouveau Soul $$
1325 Fifth Ave. @ 111th St.
212.996.1212
Highlights include chunky macaroni and cheese, spicy catfish with greens and a tasty Caesar salad.

Creole
Cajun/Creole $$$
2167 Third Ave.
@ 118th St.
212.876.8838
East Harlem restaurant serving Big Easy cuisine. Live bands keep the place jumping late.

Flash Inn
Italian $$
107 Macombs Pl. @ 154th St. (Intersects Adam Clayton Powell Jr. Blvd.)
212.283.8605
Long-time destination dishing out primo pasta.

Flavored with One Love
Caribbean $
1941 Madison Ave. btwn. 124th & 125th Sts.
212.426.4446
Charming Guyanese restaurant serves rotis and curries.

Floridita
Cuban $
3219 Broadway @ 129th St.
212.662.0090
Family-friendly, serves all of your favorite Caribbean dishes.

Harlem Tea Room
Tea/Pastries $$
1793A Madison Ave.
@118th St.
212.348.3471
Fine teas and light fare in an elegant and relaxing environment.

Hispaniola
Pan-Latin $$$
839 W. 181st St.
@ Cabrini Blvd.
212.740.5222
Stylish Washington Heights restaurant with ample portions.