
    Shannon and I were in NYC for a press visit to things like Publishers  Weekly, School Library Journal and other major forces in The publishing  world. But…we have to eat; so, with rain pelting down so that you could  barely see outside the cab window, we raced down the East Side Drive,  crossed the Brooklyn Bridge, sped along some other highway playing  bumper car with everybody else, slid off the I 75 or whatever it was and  nosed into the dark, spooky dock area of 
Red Hook.   Blocks of silent, dark godowns ( Asian term for warehouses), silent  brick houses in rows about to be reduced to memories, and big, empty  parking or storage lots seemed lifeless.

      We were now at the docks where the 
QE II and  the Queen Mary shelter before taking on human cargoe for glorious trips  across the Atlantic to England. I can remember when the West Side of  NYC on the Hudson River was a warren of big ocean going liners: The Ile  de France, the SS United States, the Italian Lines, the Dutch Line and  so forth. Beautiful, graceful monsters that went back and forth to  Europe competing with the early days of jet air travel. On Saturday  nights for $5.00 (a lot in those days—1960s) vyou could go aboard, bring  some friends with you, and pretend you were going to Europe until they  piped you off the ship with appropriate warnings and admonitions. Those  days are gone, and with them those gallant and marvelous leviathans to  be replaced by floating , many storied tubs that ply the waters of the  Carribean. Ah, well, so be it.
     On to the restaurant.
THE GOOD FORK
 
  

THE  GOOD FORK at Van Brunt St in Brooklyn is housed in an old redbrick  worker’s row house facing the docks. You open the door and BAM!! you are  in the coziest bistro this side of Paris   with a cuisine that competes with not only Bistros but with some one  star restaurants in that city on the Seine. No, I’m not kidding.  The  food: braised sweetbreads that hint of the Far  East, oysters dipped and flash fried so that they seem raw, plump,  stingingly sweet, hangar steak with Kimchee couscous, fried egg on top,  and spices that only the nerviest chef would try.  That’s just a  sample.  The wine list? A delight. Nicely priced, a mélange carefully  selected from France, Italy  with a secret white from the Alta Adige),  some Oregon and Washington pinot noirs, and some

 good Spanish riojas.  Deserts are just that.  What a treat. Try the apple tart---holy smoly.  Try them all.
       Ben and Soji Snyder both own and run this gem of a restaurant. Ben  is a fine, professional actor with a list of excellent credits, an  equally fine furniture maker and the maitre D; and Soji is a trained  chef with a love of food and

  flavors and presentation.  Her kitchen is a dance of three or four  other chefs and flashing sauce pans and the sound of chopping and  mincing. Garlic is in the air but does not overcome the other smells of  green onions, lemon grass, star anise and red wine sauce.
     Don’t  miss this place.  I wish it was in Vermont down the dirt road from us  instead of in Brooklyn, but, alas it ain't!!!!!  GO THERE.
THE GOOD FORK
www.goodfork.com 
391 Van Brunt Street 
Brooklyn, NY 11231      
phone 718 643 6636
     fax 718 643 6643
~RAY  
 
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