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Food Fight: The Battle to Eliminate Memphis’ Food Deserts

If you drive through Midtown, there are no shortages of places to find fresh food. In fact, there are three full-scale grocery stores within a one-mile radius of each other. But, as you venture further south, along Bellevue into South Memphis, you won’t find many grocery stores. Instead, you’ll see streets lined with fast food joints, dollar stores, and corner stores selling junk food, beer, cigarettes, and a few overpriced groceries such as white bread and milk.

Marlon Foster, longtime resident of South Memphis and pastor of Christ Quest Community Church near McLemore and Mississippi Boulevard, says accessing healthy, non-processed food is a huge struggle among his neighbors. People “literally right next door to me don’t have real food to eat. There are a lot of people who walk up and down the street to get food from me and other neighbors,” Foster says. “We see it all the time”

Since the church opened 14 years ago, Foster says he’s been offering Sunday-morning breakfast to his congregation. Half come just for the guaranteed meal, he says.

“It’s about gathering, but it’s also a direct confrontation of hunger,” Foster says. “People are not coming to socialize; they’re coming because they’re hungry and need something to eat.”

Source: USDA; modified for the story

The green fields in the above map indicate food deserts.

South Memphis isn’t the only Memphis neighborhood where residents don’t have reliable access to fresh, healthy food. In fact, on the United States Department of Agriculture (USDA)’s atlas that highlights areas in the U.S. with low access to food, much of the city of Memphis is colored green. In this case, green isn’t good. Green means that the people living in that census tract are low-income and live between one and 10 miles from a grocery store.

Click a button on the interactive site, and magenta begins to overlap with green, showing the areas in Memphis where a large portion of households don’t own cars. Green plus magenta equals food desert, which the USDA defines as a community where at least 500 people and/or 33 percent of the population reside more than one mile from a grocery store and do not own an automobile. These areas exist heavily here in Whitehaven, Orange Mound, South Memphis, and North Memphis.

The latest report by Feeding America, a national hunger-relief organization, shows that 198,610 Shelby County residents were food insecure in 2015, meaning about 21 percent of the population faced “lack of access, at times, to enough food for an active, healthy life for all household members and limited or uncertain availability of nutritionally adequate foods.”

These are communities where residents do not live in close proximity to affordable and healthy food retailers, especially those that sell fresh fruits and vegetables. Healthy food options in these communities are either hard to find or unaffordable. Residents can, however, easily access processed food with little or no nutritional benefit and that is high in fat, sugar, and sodium.

The USDA cites that in most cities, food deserts are found in low-income areas and neighborhoods of color. Memphis, a city that is about 62 percent African American, is no different. On the USDA’s food desert atlas, green largely covers the city’s poorest zip codes — 38126, 38105, 38108, and 38106, which have an average median household income of $19,107 a year. In these neighborhoods, families struggle to find and afford healthy food, children rely on school-provided meals, and parents have to make trade-offs between basic needs and adequate food.

Closed Doors

When Kroger closed two of its stores in South Memphis and Orange Mound in February, the residents who depended on those stores were suddenly struck with the reality of not having a place to buy food.

Rhonnie Brewer, chief visionary officer of local consulting firm Socially Twisted, says she doesn’t live in either of those neighborhoods, but when she heard about the predicament of the residents there, she was compelled to help “meet the need.”

After attending neighborhood meetings, while researching and contacting potential grocers to fill the space, Brewer says she realized she needed hard numbers to actually prove a grocery store could be viable in those locations. So, Brewer went to the Memphis City Council, asking for funds to conduct a grocery store feasibility study. Though some of the council members were “strongly for it,” she says, others “weren’t concerned” and couldn’t understand why a study was necessary.

“It wasn’t easy,” but after what Brewer says was “lots of presentations and lots of begging,” the council voted to fund the study.

Still, some council members said they didn’t see a need for the study. “I was dismayed,” she says. “Because anything that impacts the community’s citizens is the responsibility of the city ultimately.”

The study, based on census data, traffic counts, and other numbers, showed the need for a grocery store in the two spots, but in locations like South Memphis and Orange Mound, Brewer says the study also suggested a traditional grocery wouldn’t work. Because profit margins for the two locations were projected to be low or negative, Brewer says the grocer would need to be “creative about making money … . It’s completely doable, it requires thinking outside of the norm for grocery stores.”

Brewer then returned to the city council to propose the creation of a grocery store prototype that would be most viable in low-income areas. Creating the prototype would have cost the city about $174,000, but the council told Brewer it wasn’t in the budget. “They just didn’t go for it,” she says, and some of the council members “basically avoided me. I sent emails, called, texted, left voicemails, called their assistants, and still got no responses from some,” Brewer says. “It left me at a loss.”

Theo Davies at Green Leaf Learning Farm.

Steps Forward

Brewer’s talks with the city council were not in vain, though. Last week, the council took a step toward bringing grocery stores into the city’s food deserts, but in a different direction. The council voted to allocate $360,000 from surplus funds to an initiative meant to make it easier for grocers to open shop in underserved, low-income neighborhoods.

The Healthy Food Financing Initiative (HFFI), modeled after the USDA’s national program, is designed to expand access to nutritious food in communities by developing and equipping grocers, small retailers, corner stores, and farmers markets that sell healthy food.

Through the initiative, healthy food projects in Memphis’ USDA-certified food deserts will be incentivized with loans and other assistance to offset the costs of land/facility purchase, construction/renovation, and business start-up/operations. The initiative is spearheaded by The Works, Inc. CDC, a housing and community development group that aims to rebuild and restore South Memphis.

Roshun Austin, president and CEO of The Works says the initiative will be “vital” in eliminating food deserts in neighborhoods where she works in South Memphis, and in others, such as North Memphis, where there are “whole blocks of neighborhoods that barely have convenience stores.”

“We’re not in it just to provide a loan,” Austin says. “It’s about what we can provide and what it means for families’ health. This is a way to focus on how we reduce our health disparities.”

Ma Ani Community Service Summer Program campers.

Austin is wasting no time getting started, either. She’s been working with Rick James, owner of the local Cash Saver chain, to bring a grocery store back to Kroger’s old location in South Memphis’ Southgate Center.

James, who has already signed a lease with the property owners for the 31,000-foot space, says “it’s a done deal” and expects the store to open sometime in August. James has been operating stores in Memphis for about 30 years, and says he’s “confident” that the store will be successful.

“The neighborhood is very, very similar to the ones where we already have stores,” James says. “We know how to provide for these customers, and we’re comfortable in the community. I wouldn’t be doing it if we didn’t think it could be successful.”

Whether the store is a success or not, James says Cash Saver is “not in it for the short-run,” citing a $1 million front-end investment for store renovations.

Unlike other grocery stores, Cash Saver has a “price plus 10” format. This means at the register, customers pay the price listed on the shelf, plus tax, plus an additional 10 percent of each product’s cost. James says this allows the store to offer the lowest price for all products, instead of just for a few on-sale items. Despite the extra 10 percent, James says he’s “pretty certain” that Cash Saver’s products are cheaper than those found in other grocery stores.

With Cash Saver set to open at the end of the summer, hope is on the horizon for the approximate 55,000 individuals living within a 3-mile radius of the shopping center. Still, in a zip code where the annual average household income is a little over $29,000, transportation options are limited and obstacles still stand in the way of getting to the store. And those without access to a car, living further than a mile from the store, by USDA definitions still reside in a food desert.

Maricela Lou-Gator welcomes Ma Ani counselor Deen Bowden and campers.

An Oasis

Opening grocery stores is one way to address the food desert epidemic in Memphis, but tucked away in South Memphis another type of solution — and an oasis — already exists. Sitting to the south of Walker, near Mississippi Boulevard, a two-third-acre learning farm spans over 30 formerly vacant, blighted lots and three abandoned buildings.

The Green Leaf Learning Farm is a USDA-organic-certified farm, where everything from jalapeños and thai chilies, to zucchini and tomatoes, to sage and thyme is grown. The food is sold at the farm, as well as the South Memphis and Cooper-Young Farmers Markets. Residents of the neighborhood receive a slightly reduced rate on food, and every week, food is given away to neighbors.

Marlon Foster is not only the pastor of Christ Quest Church, but he’s also the founder of Green Leaf and the organization that operates it: Knowledge Quest. Foster grew up just a few blocks from where the farm sits now and says he’s seen the population and economics of the neighborhood shift over the years. People moved out, businesses closed, buildings became dilapidated, and lots turned to blight, he says.

“It’s challenging for me to ride down the same streets I rode down as a kid with my parents now and remember what used to be,” Foster says, citing the number of grocery stores that used to be in the community. “We had what we needed in the neighborhood, but now a lot of it is gone. We are having to literally build from the ground up with community gardening to try to fill the gap for that loss.”

Green Leaf is an effort to be a “direct redress” to the food desert in which it operates, Foster says. “At least with the presence of Green Leaf, those food desert realities begin to diminish for those in a close proximity to the farm,” Foster says. “Through us, families do have access to healthy produce — and soon to be — eggs and honey.”

Because the goal of the farm’s parent organization, Knowledge Quest, is to provide high quality service to “one of the most under-resourced and underserved neighborhoods that traditionally would not get that,” Foster says, Green Leaf strives to grow the highest quality food.

“We don’t just provide vegetables; we’re committed to growing the healthiest of the healthiest,” Foster says. “We’re passionate about vegetables with high amounts of nutrients, like leafy greens — hence our name, Green Leaf.”

Green Leaf has three focuses: community and economic development, food access, and education. Student education, through “mass exposure” and “intentional engagement” to growing food, is the most important, Foster says.

Students at Knowledge Quest have the opportunity to learn about the different aspects of urban agriculture, and those who show interest are given the opportunity to join a club and learn more in hands-on ways. The club members learn everything from water and soil conservation to how to project harvest yields, Foster says.

“So if they want to be outside and get their hands dirty or own a farm or go into an agribusiness career one day, they’ll have that experience to do that,” Foster says. “Our goal is for a child to have the chance to experience all the elements of the food cycle.”

Urban farming is one way to curb the food desert problem, but Foster says it’s not the single solution. “I am still an advocate that it should not be that for under-resourced communities to have healthy food, they have to grow it themselves,” Foster says. “I wouldn’t want to go down that road too far — to say that it’s the whole answer.”

Foster says community farming is a good way for people to become empowered and immediately respond to challenges in their neighborhood. “But still, we want access to produce in traditional outlets,” Foster said. “I want a high-quality grocery store in proximity to me in South Memphis, where I live.”

It all works hand-in-hand, Foster says, as urban farming can be one piece of a broader solution.

More Than Food

Despite some forward strides, there are still a number of neighborhoods in Memphis where residents are without healthy food options. Rhonnie Brewer says it’s important to keep the conversation about food deserts going.

“The minute it gets quiet and it’s no longer relevant, it gets swept under the rug,” Brewer says. “Then it becomes the status quo, and it’s normal old news. At the end of the day, if you were to look at the USDA food desert atlas, you see Memphis covered in all these spots that are food deserts, and that’s an issue that has to be addressed. I just don’t want these individuals who are now living in these situations to get forgotten about.”

People often don’t understand the obstacles that stand in the way of certain demographic groups in some neighborhoods accessing fresh food, Brewer says.

“If you are a senior who lives in Orange Mound off of Park with no means of transportation, imagine the hurdles you would have to go over to get to the closest full-scale grocery.”

Grocery stores do more than just provide food, Brewer says. They often serve as anchors in communities. Where there is a grocery store, there is a centralized hub where other retail stores will likely open. It’s also a determination of where people decide to live, she says.

“When the grocery stores close, neighborhoods start to die,” Brewer says “Small businesses can’t be supported, people start to move out, and schools close. It’s like a huge domino effect. At the point where there’s no grocery store or school in the neighborhood, it’s dead.”

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The Bird’s the Word

Over the weekend, a man was arrested for stabbing a gas station worker over “bad chicken.” Now we’re not ones to condone violence —no stabbing! — but people around these parts have certain expectations that their chicken is going to be good.

This issue is all about good chicken. Plenty of words have been written about Gus’s and Uncle Lou’s, so we decided to explore Memphis’ other chicken avenues. We guarantee that you’ll be hungry after reading this.

The Smoked Chicken Debris PoBoy
@ The Dirty Crow Inn

If heaven ain’t a lot like The Dirty Crow Inn, I don’t want to go. (I checked, and it’s fine to rip off Bocephus when you’re talking chicken. “He wouldn’t mind,” is what the rule book says.)

I’d heard tell of a chicken Philly sandwich at the Inn. It’s a special sometimes, the bar man told me, but not part of the regular menu. At that low moment, a ray of hope cut those rainy clouds — the word “debris.”

The Inn keepers have called it the “Chicken Debris PoBoy” online, but the Dirty Crow menu said, “smoked chicken debris” sandwich. To me, debris is debris any way you cut it (or don’t, I guess). And I’ve seen it swimming in the serving pan at Mother’s, the famed New Orleans restaurant that invented debris (the term anyway).

My sandwich at the Dirty Crow was every bit a po’boy, beautifully smoked chicken bathed in an earthy brown gravy riding two light (and lightly toasted) pieces of French bread from Gambino’s, that fine and famed New Orleans bakery.

Sometimes “smoked” menu items, even in Memphis, don’t taste that way. The Crow’s chicken debris sandwich does not leave you guessing. Its smoke flavor is present but delicate, the way it ought to be. It blends seamlessly with that gravy and a nice dose of melted cheese that pulls away in a pizza-commercial string as you pull the sandwich from your mouth.

The place is heaven for dive-bar aficionados (like me). The food makes it a before-you-die destination for all Memphians. — Toby Sells

Dirty Crow Inn, 855 Kentucky, 207-5111, facebook.com/thedirtycrowinn

Fried Chicken @ Cash Saver

Sometimes, you just gotta have fried chicken. Last week, I was so desperate I went to the KFC drive-thru and ordered a box. “Thlbetwtyminawtfcxx” came back over the microphone.

“What?”

“Thlbetwtyminawtfcxx”

“What?”

After several attempts, the fellow managed to get the message to me: “There will be a 20-minute wait for chicken.” Right. At a chicken restaurant. So …

I’ve been hearing about Cash Saver’s fried chicken for more than a year now. Midtowners who I know and trust have said to me, “That fried chicken is the real deal. And cheap!” Some said it was the best in town. I don’t know about that, but I’m here to tell you, they were right about it being very good. And very cheap.

Fried Chicken at Cash Saver

I ordered two breasts and two thighs. Total cost? $5.19.

The pieces were very large, crispy on the outside and perfectly moist on the inside. The flavor of the skin was savory, lightly seasoned but with a little bite. In short, great fried chicken — the real deal. Highly recommended. I’ll be back for more. — Bruce VanWyngarden

Cash Saver, 1620 Madison, 272-0171, memphiscashsaver.com

Romaine Salad with Chicken Skins @ Hog & Hominy

Anytime I see someone slip off and discard the skin from an otherwise perfect piece of fried or baked chicken (but especially fried), I inwardly pray for their poor soul and wonder who it was that set you down a path of self-deprivation.

It’s not only that they are missing out on some heart-healthy unsaturated fats, it’s that they might still fall victim to this woefully false myth that this is something you have to do to make your chicken healthy enough to consume (spoiler, it’s not).

Well, someone at Hog & Hominy decided, “Screw that, we’re devoting a dish solely to chicken skins.” And just to round it out, lest the consumer grew up under the anti-skin mythology, that someone decided to build their chicken dermis homage on a bed of Romaine lettuce.

The result is an unexpectedly cohesive salad, misleadingly and simply titled, “Romaine.” The chicken skins used are more akin to a pork rind rather than the double-breaded crunchiness of most fried chicken pieces. These puffy morsels are strewn atop a decent portion of lettuce, which is in turn covered in snowy Parmesan and drizzled with pecorino vinaigrette.

Justin Fox Burks

Romaine Salad with Chicken Skins at Hog & Hominy

The skins are lightly seasoned so the vinaigrette can come in and work its magic by introducing a low level of spice and tang, two flavors that pair surprisingly well with the fried fat essence of the skins. The Romaine lettuce does what Romaine was put on this earth to do, namely, trick us into thinking we’re consuming something mega-healthy when we are not. And, of course, it’s the perfect semi-crunchy vehicle that supports the crispiness of the skins.

Be warned, though, this is not the type of salad loaded down with auxiliary vegetables and croutons. It’s not going to fill you up. But it will deliver piquancy worthy of what I have determined to be the greatest part of the chicken.

Micaela Watts

Hog & Hominy, 707 W. Brookhaven,
207-7396, hogandhominy.com

Chicken Tamales from Tacqueria La Guadalupana food truck

Tamales were among the earliest food imports from south of the border to make it onto Norde Americano menus, and they remain a staple, whether in supermarket cans or on restaurant tables. Something of a debate rages as to whether the meat base in those wraparound masa cylinders should be beef or pork, but there is a third possibility — chicken — and a good place to sample it is from the Tacqueria La Guadalupana food truck that sets up daily on the north side of the shopping-center lot where Cordova Road intersects with Germantown Parkway — in an area that is more multi-ethnic than you might imagine. (The internationally focused Cordova Farmers Market is the big-box anchor on the lot.)

The La Guadalupana truck offers numerous cooked-while-you-wait specialties, several involving chicken. Order tamales, and what you get, for a mere $7.99, is three YUGE tamales, each with a generous and succulently breaded tortilla coating, within which is packed none of that minced mystery-meat filling you get at so many places, but steamed and tender morsels of freshly carved, fresh-off-the-bone-looking chicken meat. Two sauces are available as condiments, the green one appears to mix guacamole with chili; the red one (maybe laced with habanero) is scalding hot.

Jackson Baker

Taqueria La Guadalupana at the corner of Cordova Road and Germantown Parkway

Wood Roasted Half Chicken @
The Kitchen Bistro

Served in a round ceramic casserole the color of red clay, the Kitchen’s wood-roasted chicken earns it $29 price tag with looks, smarts, and personality. First, cornbread panzanella sets the dish with a seasonal cacophony of tomatoes, onions, and olives. Next comes the chicken, brined, flattened, and wood-roasted to a deep and rustic char. And what swirls on top with magical brushstrokes of taste and color? The dressing, a pesto of sorts made with garlic, olive oil, lemon, and anchovies. “You don’t want to eat the chicken and think the chicken tastes like fish,” explains head Chef Dennis Phelps. “You want to eat the chicken and think the chicken tastes delicious.” — Pamela Denney

Justin Fox Burks

Wood Roasted Half Chicken at the Kitchen Bistro

The Kitchen Bistro, 415 Great View Drive East, 729-9009, thekitchen.com

General Tso’s Chicken @ Mulan

It’s a conundrum every office has had to face as they order takeout lunch: What’s the deal with General Tso’s Chicken? Who was the eponymous military man? What’s his connection with poultry? How do you even pronounce it?

If these questions have ever prompted debate at your workplace, take heart. The answers are out there, in the form of Ian Cheney and Jennifer Lee’s 2014 documentary The Search for General Tso. It’s a fascinating look into the ways immigrant communities adapt to American life that also tells you everything you need to know about the sweet and spicy Hunan-style dish which, it turns out, is virtually unknown in China.

The first two things I noticed about the General Tso’s Chicken at Mulan is that the garnish contained a glowing LED and a dearth of broccoli on the plate. Many Chinese restaurants include plentiful broccoli with the stir-fried dark meat, and the florets come in handy for sopping up the sauce that gives the dish its deep red color. But once I bit into the succulent chunks of chicken, I realized the vegetable would have been a distraction from the main show. Each morsel was just a little crispy on the outside, tender on the inside. It was outstanding. I got the standard spice level for scientific purposes, so the sweetness and heat were finely balanced. But if you like it spicy, they’ll be more than happy to oblige.

Chris McCoy

Mulan General Tso’s Chicken

For the record, the Chinese character transliterated as “Tso” or “Zho” means “left.” It’s a syllable that English does not contain, but it is roughly pronounced as “jowh.” However, to avoid confusion with your server, you should probably just go with “so.” — Chris McCoy

Mulan, 2149 Young, 347-3965 mulanmidtown.net

Chicken and waffles @
The HM Dessert Lounge

I’m aware of no other restaurant in Memphis where one can dine surrounded by paintings of the late, great Prince hung on purple walls. I discovered the promised land, and it’s named HM Dessert Lounge. The restaurant’s focus is in its name, with one exception: chicken and waffles.

The chicken is dipped in double honey hot sauce, Jamaican jerk sauce, or spicy peach glaze. It’s then paired with a regular, cornbread, honey butter biscuit, blueberry, sweet potato, or a maple bacon waffle. Options, indeed.

Justin Fox Burks

Chicken and waffles at The HM Dessert Lounge

I settled on four chicken breasts bathed in double hot honey sauce and coupled with a maple bacon encrusted waffle — $12 well spent. Sticky as it is, the hot honey sauce slides from the chicken and blends with the maple syrup, creating a sweet and spicy combination that brings magic to a dish which otherwise would have been too obvious. The chicken isn’t flaky but smooth, and each piece shines beneath the sauce. Slice the waffle, cut the chicken, and fork ’em together. Sauce and syrup united, the waffle coats the chicken, and bacon bits provide a necessary crunch.— Joshua Cannon

The HM Dessert Lounge,

1586 Madison, 290-2099,

facebook.com/fashionablysweetlounge

Smoke Chicken @ Picosos

There are fewer words in the English language sadder than, “Sorry, not today.” Especially if those words are spoken with genuine disappointment in a Mexican accent at Picosos, a terrific little south-of-the-border diner on Summer Avenue. The restaurant’s “Smoke Chicken” is an old-Memphis-meets-old-Mexico delicacy that sells fast, is only available on the weekends, and so succulent and good it’s worth heading out early to get your order in before the Saturday lunch crowd arrives. Served with rice and refried beans and topped with a handful of french fries, the meal is exactly what it sounds like — a quarter, half, or whole chicken covered with a heady-not-hot spice rub that’s a little on the salty side and slow-smoked to barbecue-lover’s perfection. It’s tempting to just wolf the whole thing down, but advisable to savor every spicy, smoky, chickeny bite. — Chris Davis

Smoke Chicken at Picosos

Picosos, 3937 Summer, 323-7003

The Family Chicken Dinner @ SuperLo

It was a snobby Midtowner’s dilemma.

Our Target basket was full. The kids were getting pissy. We were all hungry, but the grown-ups didn’t want to make lunch.

“But there’s nothing to eat in East Memphis,” we whined without saying a word.

Wheeling through the parking lot, my wife caught a scent on the wind. “Oh my god, somebody’s fried chicken smells GOOD!” she said. We both whirled, like castaways searching the skies for a rescue plane.

The only thing that made sense was the deli counter of the Target-adjacent SuperLo. We’d been there infrequently, but I thought I remembered a big deli case. I remembered correctly.

The star of the SuperLo show was a fried chicken dinner, perfect for a Sunday lunch. Plenty of dark-brown-fried breasts and thighs lined a warming tray. But we wanted the eight-piece meal and the case offerings would not do for our wonderful deli helper.

“Nuh-uh. Give me two minutes, baby,” the woman said to my wife. “I’m going to make you up some fresh.”

Two minutes later, she filled a white, cardboard service box with two breasts, two thighs, two drummies, and two wings, like a Memphis-style Noah’s Ark. That Ark came with big-ole sides of green beans, mashed potatoes, and four King’s Hawaiian rolls. (They even added two cookies for my son. No charge.)

The chicken was crunchy-crispy on the outside, fork-tender and moist on the inside, warmly spiced, but not too spicy. It was that eye-rolling, soul-feeding, conversation-stopping, back-home-style kind of good. And all of it for about $14.

Who says there’s nothing to eat in East Memphis? — Toby Sells

SuperLo, 4744 Spottswood, 683-6861, superlofoods.com

Fried Buffalo Chicken Slider (add peanut butter) @ The Slider Inn

The first thing you need to know about Slider Inn’s Buffalo Chicken Slider is that you should order it fried. They’ll serve it grilled, but that’s your loss. As is, the sandwich comes with a palm-sized chicken breast drenched in buffalo wing sauce and topped with American cheese, lettuce, tomato, and ranch.

Here’s the second thing you need to know — hidden off the menu, secret but paramount. Ask for peanut butter, and the sandwich will come with a layer of crunchy goodness spread across the bottom bun. The ranch, buffalo sauce, and peanut butter assemble in your mouth upon first bite. It’s manna on the tongue.

For all its glory, there’s no way around it, you’ll smack your way through this mess of a meal. The peanut butter serves as a medium between the milky ranch and hot and tangy buffalo sauce, softening the spice to let the flavors shine.

Joshua Cannon

The Slider Inn, 2117 Peabody, 725-1155, facebook.com/sliderinn

Chefs Speak Out

It’s not easy to eat your way through Memphis, one piece of chicken at a time, especially if you’re trying to go veg (I’m at about a week this go around). That’s why I asked some of my favorite chefs in town to serve as my chicken-chowing proxy and name the chicken dishes they go for when they get a break from the grind.

Chef Kelly English, who can do things with chicken that grant him James Beard Semifinalist awards and spots on television and in Bon Appetit, can’t say enough nice things about the magic that happens in the kitchens of Memphis visionary chef Karen Carrier. “I just had my favorite chicken dish ever at the Beauty Shop — Karen’s smoked chicken dish,” English says. He’s referring to the Hickory Grilled Chicken, which comes in a Thai green curry broth with candied garlic chips, pickled red onion, watermelon, Thai basil, mint, cilantro, and corn fritter. “It was fan-frickin’-tastic. It is my favorite chicken dish I’ve ever had at a restaurant.” He may or may not have posted on Facebook that “Karen Carrier is the coolest kid in school.”

Justin Fox Burks

Gary Williams

Chef Gary Williams, of DeJaVu legendari-ness, has done his share of traveling and sharing his New Orleans recipes with A-listers, and points to several restaurants who serve up chicken goodness in Memphis, including Cozy Corner’s Cornish Hen, Uncle Lou’s honey chicken, and HM Dessert Lounge’s ability to take chicken and waffles to the nth degree. “I’m a chicken connoisseur,” he says. But there’s one spot in particular that has his heart. “There’s this little spot called Pho Binh on Madison, and they do this chicken dish that has pineapple and is a little spicy, served over rice. That is one of my favorite places. It’s a gem,” Williams says. — Lesley Young

Being Pirtle

So what’s it like being a Pirtle? It’s good, say Cordell and Tawanda Pirtle. And as they go over the past, present, and future of Pirtle’s Fried Chicken, a couple approaches and asks for a picture. As they move on, the woman exclaims in a whisper, “Oh my goodness!” “Happens all the time,” Tawanda says.

Cordell is the only child of Jack Pirtle, the founder, with his wife Orva, and the force behind Jack Pirtle’s. Cordell describes his father as an outgoing man, a doer and a creator. Jack opened his first restaurant near the Firestone plant in the 1940s and then hooked up with Colonel Harland Sanders of Kentucky Fried Chicken. Jack sold Kentucky Fried Chicken using Sanders’ special seasoning, alongside Pirtle’s burgers and hotdogs.

Cordell says the first contract with Sanders was a single page, double-spaced. Later, when KFC sought a more formalized agreement, Jack decided to move on, eventually phasing out the KFC part of the business.

Justin Fox Burks

Cordell and Tawanda Pirtle

“He couldn’t use the same cooking equipment because it was part of the process for KFC. He built his own cooking equipment, pressurized cookers, and then my mother had a degree from the University of Tennessee in home economics, so she and he together tried different formulas. They went through a lot of different formulas and came up with this and varied it some for the first year as they saw how it did. That started in 1964,” says Cordell.

Pirtle’s seasoning was originally mixed in a device Jack built that looked like a concrete mixer. The recipe is top secret. “That’s what Pirtle’s is known for, that taste that we have,” Tawanda says. “It’s the same seasoning that the gravy is made out of. It’s a huge deal for us. And the spices have to be mixed up for a period of time for all of them to combine correctly.”

Cordell, who started working at Pirtle’s at 13, took over the business in 1979. “It was doing well. We had six stores at the time. When I took it over, I had been a store manager for 17 years. So I had pretty much been there/done that on almost everything,” Cordell says. “When I took it over it was almost more of an organizational change.”

“Your daddy thought you were going to go broke,” Tawanda interjects.

“Precisely,” Cordell agrees, noting his father’s concern over the purchase of expensive cash registers and a centralized warehouse.

Pirtle’s didn’t go broke. There are now eight stores. They get approached a lot about franchising — about three times a week, says Tawanda.

They’ve resisted franchising, as they want to work out the best deal for them and the franchisee. While none of their kids (he’s got three, she’s got two) have shown any interest in the business, they’re hoping that one of their grandkids or great-grandchildren will sign on and take on franchising.

As for the future, they’re considering more stores. They’ve thought about opening a Jack Pirtle’s Cafe.

Cordell is 72 and retired. Sort of.

“I tell everybody they’ve got the tired part right,” he says, laughing. “But, no, as far as being totally retired, when you’re involved in a business your entire life and you’ve grown up in it and you know all the people, you really can’t just simply say, I’m done. It’s always there. It’s always on your mind.” — Susan Ellis

Chicken

Playlist

Oblivians — “Call the Police”

We’ll kick this thing off with an instant classic from the Oblivians. This track was on the band’s last album Desperation. Listen close for the chicken reference.

The Meters — “Chicken Strut”

One of the best Meters songs happens to have some squawking in it, but I would include this in any playlist because the Meters rule, plain and simple.

Those Darlins — “The Whole Damn Thing”

Before Those Darlins went all Fleetwood Mac on us, this was arguably their most popular song. This simple tune about eating a whole chicken was catchy enough to get the band some notoriety and is worth revisiting while raiding the fridge.

Hasil Adkins —
“Chicken Walk”

If you haven’t heard Hasil Adkins before, do yourself a HUGE favor and track down the album Out to Hunch.

Charles Mingus —
“Eat That Chicken”

A classic from jazz legend Charles Mingus.

Project Pat — “Chicken Head”

Hell yeah I included this song in this playlist. Project Pat for life.

Billy Swan — “I Can Help”

By now you’re going to need some help getting out of that chicken coma. Let this classic from Billy Swan get you moving again.

Rufus Thomas —
“Do the Funky Chicken”

A classic from Rufus Thomas. The live footage on YouTube of his performing this song is amazing and should be played on a big screen at every chicken restaurant from now on.

Patrick Hernandez —
“Born to Be Alive”

We’ll close this thing out with a toast to any vegetarians or vegans who picked up the Chicken Issue. If you believe that all animals are born to be alive, dance around with your fake chicken nuggets to this obscure ’70s classic.

— Chris Shaw

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Tailgating Time

Ever since Milo of Croton reportedly carried an ox across the Olympic stadium before killing, roasting, and eating the thing in a single day, sports fans have been tailgating. Tailgate parties are about the easiest entertaining there is — which is probably why men are allowed to throw them. It’s casual. Your clothes are supposed to have team logos and numbers on them and probably someone else’s name across the back. Small talk is replaced by deep and unwieldy philosophical discussions on the impending cosmic implications of The Game.

It should be pointed out, however, that these primordial get-togethers aren’t as easy as they were back in Milo’s day, or even back in mine. When I was in college, there were only about three beers, and they all tasted exactly alike. Budweiser was slightly more expensive than Miller, which made it more sophisticated. (I swear I had a friend who drank Bud when scoping for a date because he thought it made him look like a bon vivant. Nowadays, he pulls the same stunt with Range Rovers.)

Cheap domestic beers still have plenty of fans, people who like them because they’re used to the flavors and those beers take them back to yesteryear, a carefree time when you could drink a beer without having to talk about it. But those days are in the past for most of us. Now, if you set out a cooler of Budweiser or Coors at your tailgate, you’re going to look like you’re just mailing it in.

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Having a nice variety of beers is the key to the modern tailgate party. And when I want variety, I head to the Madison Growler and Bottle Shop, a sort of shop within a shop at the Cash Saver on Madison. The growler station sports about 30 local and regional brews on tap. And one aisle over, in what I like to call the “Glorious Hall of Beer,” there are 300 or so varieties.

I like Tin Roof, which has an aptly named Gameday IPA that hits the mark. It’s got some hop to it that’s balanced out with citrus, so it isn’t wildly bitter. And not to be too blunt about it, but at 4.3 percent ABV, you can safely drink a fair amount of it. Also, I know it’s a marketing gimmick, but speaking as one of the eight living Americans who actually like reading William Faulkner, I also like Yalobusha’s Snopes Family Pilsner. I should add, generally speaking, you can’t go wrong with a Pilsner at an early season tailgate. They’re lighter in flavor and alcohol, and more suitable for warm weather.

Speaking of Faulkner, it’s best to avoid moonshine because, well, it’s moonshine. You might think you can hold it, but you can’t. No one can. Not even Faulkner, although he never seemed to get the memo. That edict goes for most hard liquor at a tailgate. Sure, there is always the tried-and-true Bloody Mary, but go easy; game day is a marathon, not a sprint.

And there’s always the wine option, though with all due respect to Milo of Croton, who supposedly consumed 18 liters of wine daily (probably to wash down the ox), vino just seems out of place at a tailgate. Instead, consider cider. I know. The very word conjures up both the insufferably trendy and antebellum family heirlooms in the same breath. Which is no mean feat. That said, Sonoma Cider and Smith & Forge both make good hard ciders that aren’t too sweet. But do check the ABV, some of the newer ciders really pack a wallop. Still, while I’m no doctor, I did go to a lot of med school parties, so I’m pretty sure something made of apples can’t be too bad for you.

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Madison Growler hosts “Beer-lato Happy Hour”

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A tasty new partnership has blossomed in Midtown: William Johnson of The Creamery Memphis and Taylor James of Madison Growler & Bottle Shop have teamed up for “Beer-lato Happy Hour” on Thursdays from 4-8 p.m. at the Growler Shop inside the Madison Cash Saver.

A few weeks ago, Johnson met James’ girlfriend Angelina at the Cooper-Young Community Farmer’s Market where he sells his gelato every Saturday. After sampling Johnson’s Guinness-flavored gelato, she asked if he had ever considered using local brews in his frozen desserts. She introduced him to James, and the two concocted the idea for “Beer-lato Happy Hour” featuring beer-flavored gelato.

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With some help from James’ beer expertise, Johnson incorporates local and regional beers and coffees into his “Beer-lato” menu items, which visitors can sample before buying scoops ($3), pints ($5), or gelato sammies ($4) (which are like creampuffs with a scoop of gelato in the center).

This past Thursday was the third happy hour event and James and Johnson say they have had a great turnout. Johnson sold more than 50 pints the first week, and the partnership has brought exposure to both The Creamery and the Growler Shop.

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There were more than 10 flavors on this Thursday’s menu, including “Stone Levitation with Sea Salted Caramel,” “Pumpkin Reverb Coffee,” “Rogue Chipotle Jalapeno & Goat Cheese,” and “Yazoo Fall Lager and Popcorn,” which sounds odd but is unbelievably good.

I couldn’t decide on a favorite, so I went halvsies and ordered a pint that was half of the popcorn flavor and half of a pancake flavor that wasn’t on the menu but would make for a kick-ass breakfast. I didn’t have the guts to sample his “Abita Root Beer with Bone Marrow,” but I’m sure it would have been as delicious as the other flavors.

Between James’ beer expertise and Johnson’s gastronomic know-how, “Beer-lato Happy Hour” is an event you do not want to miss.

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Get Your Fill

Cash Saver in Midtown is breaking new ground by becoming the first grocery store in the city to set up a full-scale growler station in-store.

The spot, which opened last week, is known as the Madison Growler Shop, and it’s the baby of craft-beer manager Taylor James. “I think it adds a level of cool to us,” he says.

The Madison Growler Shop has 30 beers on tap, including Schlafly, Abita, Yazoo, and Lazy Magnolia. Customers can bring their own “growlers” or purchase one from the store for $5. Cost for a fill-up will range between $4 and $14, depending on the beer.

James is hoping to bring in more millennials to the store in addition to educating those who’ve never heard of the growler concept or want to learn more about beer.

“I will take an hour and talk to somebody about beer, that’s fine,” says James, who, for now, plans to keep the growler concept exclusively at the Midtown store.

“I want this to feel like home and have that small-town mom-and-pop-store feel again, ’cause that’s what we are,” James says. “Not only can you get your growler, you can go get your steak that you’re gonna have with it.”

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David Smith and Anthony Bond were chatting over beers one evening last fall, when, as one tends to do when sipping and sharing, they got to talking about their jobs. “It’s fair to say we were both burnt out and looking to do something different,” Bond says.

Their backgrounds — Smith’s in art; Bond, health care — didn’t quite set the stage for what they wanted to do, but they decided to do it anyway. Bond opened his own growler spot in Chattanooga in August and, in partnership with Smith, opened The Growler about two weeks ago in Cooper-Young.

“When David and I talked about the concept, we wanted it to be the Starbucks for craft beer,” Bond says. “The aura, the atmosphere, the layout will be the same, but beers will be a little bit different in each market, depending on what’s available.”

The Growler features 24 beers on tap, priced between $10 and $14. Customers can bring their own growler or buy one for $5.

Half the beers come from local brewers, which provides the ideal opportunity for what Bond is planning to call a “tap takeover,” where local brewery representatives will come in and educate patrons about their brand. The Growler’s owners are also working with a nearby restaurant to supply food, and they’re hoping to hold pairing events with local restaurants and make the space available for private events.

For now, Smith will manage the day-to-day operations of the Memphis shop alongside Columbus transplant (and his future son-in-law) Kevin Eble. Bond, who lives in Chattanooga, will focus on the research and business aspects and is planning to open more shops in other markets in the region.

Bond says they’re not looking to reinvent the wheel but rather create the ideal experience. “Memphis is already very knowledgeable about their craft beers and what they like, and we’re simply gonna provide that market.”

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Heather Reed admits that up until three years ago her attitude toward beer was that she “did not like it at all — at all.” It was her old college friend Bryan Berretta who turned her around by introducing her to craft beer.

The timing was good, because Reed and Berretta were planning on going into business together and Berretta was fixed on it being the beer business.

“Three years ago, if I had come to her with this idea, she would have said absolutely not,” says Berretta. “There are so many different types of beer — especially in the craft-brew industry — so many very diverse ways of brewing that it’s just a matter of discovering what your palate is and going from there.”

That diversity and understanding is what they are seeking to bring to the Memphis Filling Station, a growler facility they are opening together in East Memphis in the spring.

While they’re still in the process of securing a space, the pair feels that East Memphis gives them the advantage to stand out and reach a different part of the city, one that may not be so keen to make the trip to Midtown for a growler fill.

“We [said], ‘Who needs us? Let’s go there,'” Berretta says.

They’ve concentrated hard on building a presence on social media and with their website, which has a wish-list feature for visitors to leave comments on which brews they’d like to see offered. In addition to offering about 30 local and national beers on tap, Reed says they want to make the experience fun for the entire family by also offering snacks, root beers, ice cream, and cream sodas for kids — all of which they are hoping will make them stand out among the competition.

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