New
Orleans Creole Cookery: The Baytowne Easy
Village of Baytowne Wharf, Sandestin, 351-1885
Hours: Open daily @ 11 am





By Bruce Collier
October 4, 2007 Issue
If
you know the layout at Baytowne Wharf, you know the New Orleans
Creole Cookery’s Cannery Lane address puts it in the heart
of a restaurant-dense quarter. It’s a fair-sized place,
with both interior and patio tables. The decor, inside and out,
suggests a Garden District residence, with painted wood and contrasting
light and dark colors. Inside the walls are brightly colored paintings
and photos of New Orleans sights and subjects. Jazz provides a
discreet soundtrack.
The Cookery
declines to buy into the theme-park version of New Orleans. Such
places throw up a smokescreen of “Mardi Gras/Laissez les
Bon Temps Roulez” that perpetuates a narrow stereotype of
the city’s cooking tradition. Several days after we ate
at the Cookery, I spoke with owner A.J. Tusa, who was not at the
restaurant the night we were there.
“This
place is my baby, my passion, my background,” said Tusa,
a New Orleanian whose family has been in the restaurant and food
service business since 1905. Tusa and his chef, Jimmy Sims, designed
the Cookery’s menu as a tribute to the specialties of some
of New Orleans’ most famous restaurants. Many of the dishes
are Tusa’s versions — “with my twist”
— of dishes from Arnaud’s, Antoine’s, Galatoire’s,
and Pascal’s Manale. Tusa is inclined toward Louisiana chefs.
“Put a Louisiana and a Florida chef in the same kitchen,
on the same dish, they don’t cook the same way.”
We had our
choice of seats. The server brought us water and menus, stood
by for questions, then left us to decide. The menu offers appetizers,
soups, salads, seafood and meat entrÈes, and “loaves,”
an old-fashioned New Orleans term for what are often called po’boys.
We chose two
starters — crab and crawfish cakes and, at my friend’s
urging, the fried pickles. I’d never tried the latter.
The server
brought a pile of thin-sliced dill pickles, deep fried hot and
crisp. Not only did the breading stick, it was completely greaseless.
There was a remoulade dipping sauce, but the vinegary pickles
packed their own built-in edge against the richness of the batter.
We ate about half, and boxed the rest, which re-heated well the
next day.
Less successful
were the crab and crawfish cakes. Like the pickles, they were
properly fried, but they seemed to be more filling than seafood.
I’ve had this style of seafood cakes before, and prefer
less internal breading.
Other starters
are crawfish bisque, seafood gumbo, crab claws, catfish bites,
shrimp cocktail, popcorn shrimp or crawfish, Creole onion straws,
shrimp remoulade, red beans and rice, and French fries.
The Cookery
offers a variety of seafood and meat dishes, ranging from simple
fried shrimp, crawfish and oysters to more elaborate fare. Among
the latter are stuffed peppers, shrimp Creole, shrimp or crawfish
pasta, soft shell crab, chicken fricassee, prime rib, roasted
pork loin, red fish meuniere or almondine, BBQ shrimp, and roasted
duck. My friend called the duck, and I got the BBQ shrimp.
If you’ve
not eaten BBQ shrimp in New Orleans, you might picture them as
smothered in one of those sweet red sauces that sit next to the
ketchup in the supermarket. Tusa said he patterned his after those
of Pascal’s Manale, generally believed to be the “home”
of BBQ shrimp.
I was served
a bowl of more than two dozen shrimp in the shell, in a hot bath
of butter and herbs. With that came an extra napkin, plastic bib,
and a loaf of bread. The bread is served in a white paper bag,
just the way they do it in the small neighborhood groceries of
New Orleans, a nice little touch.
The shrimp
looked like something you’d see on a poster for New Orleans
seafood. They were sweet, perfectly cooked, and full of juice
and butter. Utensils were not necessary, as long as the bread
held out.
Half a duck
was served in a dark brown sauce studded with shrimp and crawfish,
on a bed of rice. The meat was tender and richly flavorful. On
the side was a cup of smothered okra and tomatoes. The thick texture
and tangy concentrated flavor reminded me of tapenade.
Three desserts
were available that night — chocolate cake, bananas Foster
cheesecake, and bread pudding. We ordered the latter two. The
cheesecake was served only slightly chilled, which allowed for
the full brown sugar and banana flavor to come through. In place
of whipped cream was a butter cream topping, just in case the
cheesecake wasn’t rich enough. The pudding was steaming
hot, almost creamy inside, with raisins and a boozy sauce.
The New Orleans
Creole Cookery is not what I’d call a touristy place, though
it’s in a zip code for such establishments. The staff and
chef — who circulated among the tables, checking on things
— seem to want you to enjoy yourself, not just drink, eat,
and make room. There’s a niche for this kind of dining,
and Tusa is filling it.
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