Don Pedro's Carnitas: A Swell Lunch on the Near South Side
Recently, comrade Daane sought to lure out some lurkers with an invitation to them to post on 'lagniappes' that they have received. Unfortunately, the lurkers have so far left the bait unbitten. In the meanwhile, let me happily report that today was a lagniappe-filled day for Amata, Lucantonius and me.
Around nine o'clock this morning, we headed down the elevator and across the street to visit our local (Printers' Row) farmers' market where, for some twelve dollars or so, we stocked up on vegetables and herbs for the coming week. While I was picking over the squashes, the farmer who runs the largest of the stands came over and stuffed into one of our bags four of the smallest and nicest ears of his sweet corn as a little token of appreciation for our business. Among the offerings that attracted my attention today were nice bunches of cilantro and also some very beautiful radishes. Now, these days, when I see nice, fresh radishes, one of the first things I think of is tacos and I very quickly decided that a quick trip to Pilsen was in order.
We fetched the car and took off for a quick run to a couple of stores. The last two stops were to Casa del Pueblo, where we went primarily to get fresh tortillas but while there, we were tempted to buy a few other items, including some very fresh and extremely pungent papalo, some limes and some Mexican coke. During our visit to this very friendly grocery store, we were offered free coffee and tastes of queso fresco. From there, it was off to Don Pedro's to buy some fresh carnitas.
Don Pedro's was, as always on the weekends, hopping, but even so, the efficiency of the place is such that we were in and out in a pretty short time. We bought a pound of the meat and, before chopping off hunks for our order, the gentleman wielding the knife gathered up several nice small chunks, put them on a piece of wrapping paper and gave them to us as a little snack; they were still so hot that it was a little painful to hold them, even with the paper wrapper doubled over -- still hot and absolutely succulent. Then, after he had weighed out our pound of flesh, he went back to the still steaming heaps of pork and gathered up a bunch -- perhaps another third of a pound or more -- of meat, including some beautiful extra crispy bits and a nice slab of that part of the pig's digestive track that always stands out for the deep, regular scoring that's been cut into it. Along with the pound of flesh we ordered and the very large extra gratis portion came three little containers of salsa, two of the red salsa and one of the green.
Once home, we quickly put together a little plate of raw garnishes (shredded lettuce, tomato, onion, lime, cilantro, papalo and, of course, radish) and dug in. Don Pedro's carnitas are absolutely delicious, salty but by no means excessively so, and mostly quite moist but also with some nice crisp, dark bits. The salsas are both delicious, especially to my taste the red one. While Amata and I were eating, we often had to put down our tacos to assist Master Lucantonius, who repeatedly declared with delight in his voice: "More pork!" And by the way, the radishes are really good.
Don Pedro's Carnitas is on the south side of 18th street, about a block east of Racine. There are tables there and one can have the minimalist carnitas-meal in the shop (with tortillas, salad, soft drinks). If you haven't been, go; their carnitas are outstanding.
The gestures of friendship we received from our farmer friend and the fellow at Don Pedro's made delicious food taste even better.
Antonius
Alle Nerven exzitiert von dem gewürzten Wein -- Anwandlung von Todesahndungen -- Doppeltgänger --
- aus dem Tagebuch E.T.A. Hoffmanns, 6. Januar 1804.
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Na sir is na seachain an cath.