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Belgian-born, Ignace Lecleir, the owner of Beijing’s newest fine dining restaurant, Temple Restaurant Beijing (TRB), has been trained and equipped with the necessary tools to create the city’s new dining oasis.  Having been trained in hotel management, Lecleir has worked in the food meccas from London to Los Angeles, from San Francisco to New York, and quite literally around the world, as a sommelier for a prestigious cruise line.  Believing New York was where he wanted to finally call home, he was given the opportunity to open Daniel Boulud’s newest project in Beijing, Maison Boulud. Too good of an opportunity to pass, Lecleir moved to Beijing with little knowledge of China, to open the famed Boulud restaurant in the old American embassy building in Qian’men. After two and a half years, Lecleir decided it was time to venture off with his own project, something that would allow him to have full creative control.

Having seen the 600-year-old temple during his weekly jogs around the area, Lecleir worked hard to renovate the space, assemble and train a service-oriented team and develop a superb menu based upon local and organic ingredients.  Only open for the past five and a half months, TRB sits in an old Beijing hutong just at the Northeast corner of the Forbidden City.

Temple Restaurant Beijing, Exterior (Courtesy of TRB)

Zandie Brockett (ZB): What inspired you to create the restaurant in this atmosphere and how has influenced your menu?

Ignace Lecleir (IL): Trying to set up a restaurant in this surrounding is difficult because it’s very old. The most important thing for me was trying to find a way to respect the Chinese culture without doing too much damage. We opened up the space as much as possible, so that it pulls your attention outside. Inside the restaurant, we tried to create an environment that was very clean and slick. Almost like the big city feeling of New York. The idea was to integrate the big city feeling in the middle of a Beijing hutong.

Temple Restaurant Beijing, Interior (Courtesy of TRB)

ZB: Tell me more about your menu and your head chef.

IL: We have a culinary team composed of three Chinese chefs, one gentleman from London, whose role is the facilitator and gives inspiration to the team. We also have a Chinese pastry chef from the south of China. She speaks no English, but rather French. We try as much to support the local community, and so we work with local farmers and try to use organic ingredients. If we feel that we cannot find the right ingredients, then we go abroad. In that case we still try to stay as close as possible. The most exciting thing is to see how the local team is coming to understand flavors and pull things together.

‘Pulling things together,’ was an understatement, for the twelve-course lunch I was served incorporated interesting combinations, whether fresh baked breads imbedded with squid ink or bacon, fresh Boston lobster served with fois gras and a side lobster salad, or roasted young pigeon with cauliflower + green bean puree and crisped bacon, the plethora of flavors and delicately crafted presentation proved an excellent tasting of the multinational culinary talents. A personal favorite was the truffled soup with black truffle slice and tofu-like mushroom garnish; the creamy puree was warm and rich with earthy flavors. Further an olive oil poached black cod served with saffron potatoes quite literally melted in my mouth. For those who prefer the last course first, there was a series of desserts to please even the most avid sweet tooth. Starting with a perfectly creamy and somewhat iced cheesecake toped with a jammed passion fruit, it was followed by three quaint trays filled with chocolate truffles, jellied raspberry candies, white chocolate fondant, marshmallows found in plain, citrus and rose flavors, and finally, a deep fried fondant to finish the meal along side a shot of espresso.

Freshly Baked Squid Ink Bread

Truffled Mushroom Soup with Black Truffle and Tofu-Like Mushroom Garnish

Roast Pigeon with Green Bean and Cauliflower Puree and Crisped Bacon

Olive Oil Poached Cod served with Saffron Potatoes 

Additionally, the meal was paired with a variety of predominately white wines ranging in region, body, and fruitiness. TRB and their knowledgeable sommelier clearly exercised their large selection of wines, which Lecleir said to range in value form 280RMB to 100,000RMB. “We have different price points in our menu and in our wine list, so that you can come and find an interesting bottle of wine and feel like your like you’re having a good time. As from the service perspective, you will be treated the same whether coming for a special occasion or just coming to enjoy a western meal.”

Cheesecake with Passionfruit + many a wine pairing

Beyond TRB’s extensive wine list and well-produced contemporary European fare, I found the service to be restaurant’s strongest element. Given that new restaurants often take “some time to tango” as Lecleir says, TRB’s wait staff was surprisingly attentive and well equipped to provide their customers a comfortable meal. Despite many TRB staff coming from little to no service background, Lecleir works with his staff to train them for two hours daily; it’s no wonder the service mimics that found in a five-star hotel. “My goal is that they make the right decision without me telling them what to do. That’s why we train so much, because I feel that service should be very spontaneous and not pre-programmed. When the moment is there, you try to make an impact and understand what the customer wants; its really about emotions, about how you personally feel and how the other person feels.”

Lecleir clearly has dedicated his heart into the creation of TRB, yet the restaurateur speaks of the other food related activities he enjoys on his time away from the restaurant.

ZB: When you’re at home, what do you enjoy cooking for yourself?

IL: I usually like simple things. When I cook at home, I like to go to Sanyuanli market. I love that feeling of going to a market and going to look and feel the produce. I never have a plan, I just walk in, get inspired, see what’s fresh and just go home and try to put things together.

ZB: What is your favorite cuisine?

IL: I’m from Belgium, so we don’t have any spicy food. So when I first tasted Sichuan food, it was a very, very new experience. I have really taken a liking to it, especially in this kind of weather, when it’s a little rainy and during the winter. Actually, I crave it; I have to have it.

ZB: What is your favorite Chinese restaurant in Beijing?

IL: It’s actually down the street. It’s the state house representative restaurant for Chengdu.

Nestled in the Austrian Alpine village of Eisenerz, lies a new brewery serving delicious, home-made Austrian beer. Having opened during my month long residence in Eisenerz, the town’s newest pub was conveniently located next to our apartment. The lovely owners of this brewery welcomed myself and the four Chinese men with whom I traveled, with open arms to serve us litres of freshly brewed beers for  a mere 3.50 Euros (per liter). Upon our final return to Eisenerz, to premier the documentary film that had been produced for the Chinese artist, Liu Xiaodong’s newest project, we stopped at Erzberg Braü for a delicious meal centered around the key ingredient of, what else but beer! Whether in the form of beer bread sticks wrapped in proscuitto, a beer foam to accompany our lamb leg entree, or a beer sorbet served with a scoop of vanilla ice cream and drizzled with fresh berries, the mild beer taste certainly enhanced and juxtaposed the flavor of each course in a unique manner.

Started as a side project, the brewery is currently only open during the weekend. Although given the town’s rather quite and small Alpine village feel, the citizens certainly enjoy catching up with friends over a weekend beer, as given our apartment’s proximity, I was able to hear the jovial laughs well into the weekend evenings.

Beautifully decorated with natural wood panels and copper brew tanks left in open for the public to see, the walls are filled with memorabilia of old (and current) Austrian beer companies as well as advertising plaques from soda makers in the 1950s. Surprisingly, several of these ‘pop’ makers still produce their sweet and fizzy drinks that were available at the Braü as a delicious and refreshing alternative to the ‘adult soda.’

So next time, you’re driving through the Austrian countryside and would like a tasty snack + beverage, stop by Erzberg Braü.

Raw barley ready to be cooked

Cooked barley

Beautiful coper-topped brewers

Adding hops to the beer

Empty bottles ready to be filled with fresh beer

Beijing’s newest gastronomical feat is about to launch its new summer menu, its third since the restaurant’s inception. S.T.A.Y., an acronym for Simple Table Alléno Yannick, is in fact a chain restaurant, with outposts around the world, but Beijing’s location at the Shangri-La Hotel is Asia’s first; a location in Taiepi being the second. However, given the restaurant’s attention to detail to create the ultimate dinning experience, one would never assume the larger scale from which it comes. The restaurant’s concept focuses on the notion of a community table, one where friends and family can gather for a meal of shared courses and oversized bottles of wine.

The French, three Michelin star chef, Yannick Alléno has selected the talented Maxime Gilbert as the ‘Chef de Cuisine’ to execute his quarterly creations as well as Florian Cousteau to run the restaurant’s pastry kitchen and ‘library’. Both chefs, despite being under 30 years of age, have close to 20 years of experience between the two of them.  Having started working at the young age of 16, Gilbert has worked both in Yannick’s Royal Mansour Marrakech Hotel and the 3 Michelin-starred, Le Meurice in Paris. Cousteau, at the age of 24, is the youngest pastry chef in Beijing and he comes from roughly 10 years of experience working with the famed Pierre Hermé in Paris.

The S.T.A.Y. Duo: Florian Cousteau (left) and Maxime Gilbert 

Brian Chan, the designer of S.T.A.Y. Beijing incorporates the restaurants community table concept into the ambiance, with large tables and tasteful lazy-susans to allow for easy access to the shared foods. At the far end of the big and open, yet cozy restaurant lies a ‘pastry library’ to showcase Cousteau’s delightful desserts and to allow visitors easy browsing during the brunch dessert buffet. Further, S.T.A.Y. incorporates other aspects of Chinese dining culture, indirectly helping attract Chinese clientele, such as chopsticks. After asking Gilbert about using these beautifully crafted Yannick Alléno chopsticks to eat his foods, he mentioned that the chopstick is the most universal utensil, as it allows one to eat the most of delicate of dishes.

S.T.A.Y.’s Community Table

A view of the restaurant

And one of the bar

As for the meal itself, there was a continual serving of plates from the kitchen that were perfectly cooked, seasoned and presented.  A few highlights included the canapé of a fresh, cold and crispy red radish dipped in a melted butter, similar to how a strawberry would be coated in chocolate, with a sea salt garnish. Amongst others, was a delicious breaded and deep fried gougeonette fish served with a homemade tartar sauce. After the refreshing starter, came my personal favorite, a sea urchin shell filled with sour cream, quail eggs cooked in a ‘bain marie,’ or water bath, and then topped with Shrencki caviar. Together, these ingredients combined for a perfect mouth-feel; it was savory, yet sweet, but also smooth from the custard and textured from the caviar. Presented neatly in the perfect spherical shell with a rounded hole in the top, this dish alone deserves three thumbs up.  Of course I cannot forget the seared Scallops en meurette and the lamb saddle. Although having never acquired a taste for scallops, I must admit it is rare for me to try a scallop that has been cooked to perfection to avoid the often times rubbery and tirelessly, chewy shellfish, but Gilbert’s was one. Further, his lamb saddle was presented in a manner paralleling service at the finest of steakhouses. Plated solo, the lamb came with a variety of garnishes included, potatoes puree, sautéed spinach and mushroom, potatoes as well as a vegetable gratin.

The variety of canapés

Sea Urchin, Quail Egg + Caviar

Last, but certainly not least, was the grand finale of the meal: a meter long dessert tray.  As my eyes bulged at this enormous mountain of sweets, Gilbert noted “you sign a contract when you order the meter, you eat the meter.” Atop the long, metal ribbon sat a plethora of treats from cheesecake + strawberry balls coated with white chocolate and almond chips, a cocoa-coconut banana that consisted of a caramelized banana laying on a bed of chocolate with Malibu-infused coconut mouse, and a pink macaroon biscuit with strawberry sauce, fresh ruby red grapefruit slices with a vanilla custard. Just to name a few, Cousteau’s delectable creations were “not too sweet, yet light. You can eat the full dessert after a big menu…you wont feel like eating a big brioche,” but you do want a bit of sweetness to round out the pallet. Although Cousteau clearly has a talent with his flours and sugars, butters and creams, he says his secret is, “I put all my love inside my desserts.”

The mouth watering dessert meter

Macaroon, ruby red grapefruit + strawberry dessert

Passion fruit sorbet + chocolate mouse dessert

Still in its first year, Gilbert feels that “you really need to spend one year first to understand the seasons and the produce. We know the seasons of the produce in France, but every country is not really the same.” Both Gilbert and Cousteau are dedicated to incorporating the freshest of local and international products, importing from around the world, but strangely only lemons from the US. Despite finding it challenging at times to have their high-quality, food import standards in Beijing, they welcome the task at hand and find it to be a learning experience; one that parallels opening a fine dining restaurant, yet ‘casual’ by their notions, in the lesser developed ‘foodie’ environment of Beijing.

Been given a sneak peak to the new summer menu, I highly recommend that one visits to taste the new duck foie gras terrine with passion fruit and coffee jelly as well as their black pepper Wagyu beef filet served with gratin dauphinois.  I further suggest a weekend brunch visit so to browse Cousteau’s dessert library, which is staffed by a team of six, so to participate in the dessert making process yourself. But if that isn’t reason enough to make the trip to Western Beijing, just west of the zoo, Gilbert + Cousteau have kindly offered JingDaily readers a free dessert upon their next meal; all that is needed is to mention ‘dessert’ + ‘JingDaily’.

Florian Cousteau hard at work in his dessert library

Both Gilbert and Cousteau were refreshingly welcoming given their all-star status of heading Alléno’s Beijing location. It is surprising, and somewhat shameful that they were not included in Timeout Beijing’s 2012 food awards, as I find the dynamic duo to create a fresh and innovative menu rivaling that of Maison Boulud; their presentation alone is truly a work of art. Yet with that being said, the chefs at Boloud and Migas, another upscale eatery in Sanlitun’s Nali Patio, are of the closest of friends with Gilbert and Cousteau. The two would even call Maison Boulud to be one of their favorite restaurants in Beijing, amongst DinTaiFung, Migas and of couse, S.T.A.Y.

It is clear that the young team has slowly found their groove despite having spent less than a year in Beijing and I can only imagine the tasteful creations the two will contrive over the years to come.

Living thousands of miles away from home can make the holidays sad and lonely, especially ones that are usually commemorated with a large celebratory meal for which friends and family gather. Easter, although a holiday acknowledged more so by my Episcopalian family than myself, is one of my favorites as always included a large, all-you-can-eat brunch at our country club. Dressed in your best Sunday pastels, it was a fun tradition where my family always gathered and the “kids table” usually had more fun than the adults.

I was sad that I would be missing Easter with my family this year, but I decided that being in Beijing would not stop me from having my new family join me for a delicious brunch. Potluck it was with recipes from all over the world, all twenty of my Beijing family and I gathered for a feast on one of springs’ first days. After our stomachs were full of pastas, pastries, fruit salads, quiches, granola mixes, mimosas, bloody marry’s, and more, we sauntered over to Chaoyang Park (a mere street crossing from my apartment) to enjoy the glorious warmth of the spring sun. How great it is to have new traditions with new families.

A select bit of our Easter brunch spread

Spring afternoon in Chaoyang Park

Magnolias in first bloom

How the Chinese enjoy a sunny day

Some prefer New York’s thin crust. Some prefer the Chicagoan deep + chewy pie. Personally, I prefer a blend of the two. Enough chewy texture to really be able to taste the dough, but enough crunch to even out the textures.

Even though I’m on the other side of the world from where the best pizzas are made, I found a way to make some personal pies in the comfort of my very own home. Only things you need: a gas stove, an oven, some all-purpose flour (unfortunately can’t get special Italian flour in China) and some yummy, fresh ingredients!

Check out my kitchen, turned pizza shop:

All the ingredients + dough ready to go. Personal pies make about four yummy slices.

Some tasty ingredients we used: brussel sprouts, bacon, garlic, tomatoes, prosciutto, basil, arugula, bell peppers, mushrooms, and of course, fresh mozzarella

The ball of fresh mozzerella, chopped bell peppers and prosciutto.

Unfortunately, after the pizzas came out of the oven, they were immediately inhaled and so I dont have any photos, but for the super easy and tasty homemade pizza recipe, check out Slice, New York’s Pizza Blog.

When I was growing up, Chinese New Year was an annual tradition, which my mother had to coax my brother, sister and I into participating in. It often consisted of a banquet at a large, sterile, and in my young mind, smelly Chinese restaurant in Monterey Park. Our extended family and friends would gather wearing our finest red garments for a feast of Chinese delicacies, which due to their putrid smells, strange consistencies or just down right unpleasing looks, I often opted out of eating. Usually a plate of chao mian (friend noodles) was ordered specifically for me. However, one of the more favorable memories for my siblings and I in addition to our five other cousins, was the small red package that would be passed from the elder generation to the younger. Received with a bowed head and both hands, these 红包 hong bao (literally red package) often held a crisp $100 bill, that would be wondrous play money for our ludicrous teenage activities.

For the first time in my twenty four years of experiencing Chinese New Year, this year’s week-long celebration in Beijing enabled me to see the tradition in a new light. The New Year, when celebrated in China, is equivalent to Christmas, Thanksgiving, Easter, Halloween and July 4th rolled up into one splendidly spectacular firework-filled bonanza. There is no tradition or holiday that I have experienced anywhere else in the world that is as lavish as Chinese New Year in China. Known as 春节 chunjie, or literally Spring Festival, the majority of the celebrating spans the one week of official government holiday during the two and a half week long festival. This one week is also known to many as the greatest migration in the world, as nearly 10% of China’s 1.2 billion people, travel from their cities of work to the towns that they once called home. The week is filled with the traditional meal of 饺子 jiaozi (dumplings), drinking the potinent gasoline-like 白酒 baijiu liquor, and more fireworks than you’ve seen in your life, put together into one day. And then it happens for another seven days… However, I will say, 春节 chunjie is maybe the only week where you are able to move around Beijing without having to deal with its population of over 22 million.

It is an absolutely incredible experience and one that, for the first time in a long time, made me happy to be half Chinese. Below are some pictures from my 春节 chunjie festivities…

Performance at one of the numerous temple fairs (quite literally a fair at a temple) occurring around the city

Temple Fair

Just a few of the hundreds of thousands of red lanterns hung around the city

Rides at the Chaoyang Park temple fair

Happy babies galore

Jiaozi making feast on the eve of Chinese New Year at my apartment (Ours were stuffed with ingredients such as pork, purple and white cabbage, eggs, scallions, mushrooms and lotus root)

Just a few of the over 150 jiaozi that were made at my house that evening

And of course…Fireworks! One bursting right in front of my apartment window…No zoom needed

Traveling alone, to many, seems frightening and often unpleasant. The thought of navigating a distant metropolis, with its meandering roads, foreign culture and strange language does pose an intimidating challenge to those who seek comfort in their daily lives. However, it is not comfort that forces us to develop as humans full of conscious thought and awareness. Rather, it is the moments of unease that allow us to question our thoughts and emotions of our present state. With that being said, I departed for Thailand for a 10-day solo adventure.

My journey was not easy, as I often found myself sprinting through airports in desperation to make a connecting flight, bargaining with hard-headed taxi drivers who perceived me as some ignorant American tourist, and waiting three hours for a ferry whose ride was but thirty minutes. But all was part of the experience, for had traveling gone flawlessly, I quite possibly may not have appreciated arriving at my end destination.

Stop 1: Bangkok. Upon my arrival in a city seemingly more dense than New York and an impressively more “Asian” than Beijing, I was immediately welcomed by a few lads who sat in my hostel’s lobby discussing their adventure-filled day. Although they seemed interesting, I declined an invitation to continue the conversation, as I was tired after a long day’s journey and so retreated to a hot shower + a beckoning bed. For the first of many times throughout my next few days, I was able to experience the thrill of doing exactly as I wished. Throughout my five days in a city of exquisit detail, my time alone enabled me to explore my senses. I tasted my way through a culinary feast at May Kaidee’s cooking school, indulged my eye (and my camera) with the opulent and often humbling temples that littered the city as well as re-centered and reconnected with my sixth sense, my inner consciousness, through a two-day Asthanga yoga workshop. Not once on this whirlwind tour of Bangkok did I long for a companion, for friends were a plenty and were easily found in my hostel, cooking class and on a jaunt through Chinatown. The beauty of these passer-bys, who shared knowledge and a warmth that made you feel but human, was that I could continue my adventure with or without them, should I have and did choose to do at any point.

Stop 2: Ko Samet. While still in Beijing, a friend asked how I could possibly visit Thailand without journeying to the beach. I was dumbfounded by the question, as considering I find the ocean to provide myself a mesmerizing amount of comfort, it was surprising that not only was it not my first destination, but that it has been excluded from the itinerary all together. After contemplating white sand beaches + warm ocean water, I decided to spontaneously change my flight the night before my planned departure. Upon leaving Bangkok the following morning, it was torrentially raining.  I will leave it to you to imagine the idiotic thoughts that ran through my head as I boarded a three and a half hour bus ride to the ferry pier. Despite my seemingly endless journey through the rain, I awoke the next morning in a quiet bungalow, a mere 30 feet from the sand, to the bluest of skys. Although I could not have asked for more pristine weather throughout the duration of my three day stay, I found myself more or less having taken an oath of silence, as there was a dearth of young, friendly faces roaming the sandy isle. Yet I happily welcomed this quiet retreat, as similarly to my yoga workshop, I found myself in a serene state that allowed me to connect fully with my thoughts and emotions as well as finally digest the chaos that has imbued my life since my move to Beijing.

For the first time, I experienced the thrill of traveling alone. To say the least, there is a roller coaster of thoughts and feeling that accompany journeys of this nature.  Yet the ability to single handedly overcome the troughs of the adventure are beyond liberating, as it only strengthens the relationship you have with your conscious self.

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