Slow Food in Action at a Sebastopol Pizza Restaurant
November 20, 2014
©Copyright 2014: Richard von
Sternberg, All Rights Reserved
Mark closed Vignette mid-April, 2018
Mark closed Vignette mid-April, 2018
Don’t Call it
Gourmet
“I don’t want to say I make gourmet pizza. What is that, anyway? Let’s call what I do ‘Elevated familiar’”
After two hours of interviewing time with Mark Hopper, I came away
with a feeling I had been with a Zen master.
From the basic principles of Zen one learns that there is no separation
between subject and object. The quality
of our experiences depends on the interrelationship between the two. A good example would be the symbiosis of
trees and bees. Take away one and you
take away the other at the same time. In
the case of Mark Hopper and his penchant for quality, it is not possible to
experience his pizza without experiencing the quintessential Mark Hopper. Perhaps it is not possible to understand what
he has accomplished without understanding him as a person.
Analogies from
the World of Music
Let me jump backwards in time to when people bought devices called
gramophones
to listen to music. Live music has not changed, only the way to record and reproduce it. By comparison to today’s electronic evolution, the first recorded music was muffled, scratchy and severely restricted by the crude methods used to capture the sinusoidal vibrations emanating from the voices and musical instruments being recorded. As much of a titanic breakthrough as it may have been to convert sound vibrations to a hard surface that could be recovered by a vibrating needle transmitting those vibrations to a sound horn, the actual fidelity of the emitted sound was 100 times less than a cheap car radio of today, something more along the lines of a real bad phone connection. (Fidelity in sound refers to accuracy in the reproduction of the original sound.)
to listen to music. Live music has not changed, only the way to record and reproduce it. By comparison to today’s electronic evolution, the first recorded music was muffled, scratchy and severely restricted by the crude methods used to capture the sinusoidal vibrations emanating from the voices and musical instruments being recorded. As much of a titanic breakthrough as it may have been to convert sound vibrations to a hard surface that could be recovered by a vibrating needle transmitting those vibrations to a sound horn, the actual fidelity of the emitted sound was 100 times less than a cheap car radio of today, something more along the lines of a real bad phone connection. (Fidelity in sound refers to accuracy in the reproduction of the original sound.)
Fidelity became the buzzword of the 1950’s as record players came
to market in a new genre referred to as “High Fidelity”. The improvement over what came before was
self-evident; things had improved and we thought we had achieved sound
accuracy.
But the sound systems of today make the old Hi Fi systems seem as rustic as the Hi Fi systems made the gramophones seem. Stereophonic digital music played on highly sophisticated amplification and sound delivery system equipment is convincingly close to the real thing. We all agree the quality bar has been raised significantly.
But the sound systems of today make the old Hi Fi systems seem as rustic as the Hi Fi systems made the gramophones seem. Stereophonic digital music played on highly sophisticated amplification and sound delivery system equipment is convincingly close to the real thing. We all agree the quality bar has been raised significantly.
Mark Hopper, in his own personal development as a chef, has evolved through developmental and sequential growth from his first attempts to do what he saw his family do in the kitchen to the absolute pinnacle of culinary success. His movement forward resembles the development of sound reproduction in that he has transformed his crude childhood attempts at cooking into a refined art taken to heights that would be the envy of every single beginner in the kitchen.
Sebastopol
Blessed by a Legendary Chef
Sebastopol, our little town of 7000 people in the Wine Country of
California, has been blessed profoundly by the fact that Mark Hopper chose this
place to nest while embarking on his latest voyage: the application of his
years of the most engaging, demanding, thrilling and character-building
mind-blowing-restaurant management and cooking experiences to the simple medium
of Neapolitan style, oven-fired pizza.
If you Google Mark Hopper Chef, you will end up with a lot of
reading material on your desktop. Mark
is the culinary equivalent of famous musicians who dazzle audiences, silence
them into intensely focused concentration and then see them burst forth with a
resounding “BRAVO!” when they re-achieve the equilibrium they began listening
with. Why? Because he studied with some of today’s
ultimate masters of the fine art of food preparation and brought his deepest
passion to his lessons.
Mark Hopper and Thomas Keller: willing student learning from a most cogent teacher |
In an interview with Decisive
Magazine, Mark answered the question about how he got started like this: “I
graduated from Newbury College in Boston. From there, I went to work in New
York City, then St. Croix, followed by San Francisco. While working in San
Francisco, my boss asked me if I had ever been to Thomas’ The French Laundry. I
said no; he took me there the next Sunday for dinner. At the end of the meal, I
was in love. I started working there on my own time. Soon I was working at The
French Laundry full-time, slowly working my way up.”
The French Laundry isn’t just some job to jot down on your
resume. It is a credential that turns
heads, a palate moistener. Mark ended up
being an executive chef for Thomas Keller and, as a result, was like the
proverbial superior seed planted into the richest imaginable soil.
“Chef Thomas Keller visited
Yountville, California, in the early 1990s to find a space to fulfill a
longtime culinary dream: to establish a destination for fine French cuisine in
the Napa Valley. In his travels, he came across a rustic two-story stone
cottage. As he walked into the restaurant’s quaint courtyard, he knew it was where
he had been headed throughout his career.
The French Laundry, a 1,600
square-foot structure constructed of river rock and timbers, was built as a
saloon in 1900 by a Scottish stonemason. The building later served as a
residence, and during the 1920s operated as a French steam laundry. In 1978,
town mayor Don Schmitt and his wife Sally renovated the structure into a
restaurant, which Keller then purchased in 1994.
The French Laundry has received
numerous honors and accolades. Most recently, the Michelin Guide San
Francisco awarded The French Laundry their highest rating of three stars for
the sixth year in a row, making Thomas Keller the only American-born chef to
have two three-starred Michelin restaurants. In 2006, the James Beard
Foundation gave The French Laundry the highly coveted “Outstanding Restaurant
Award” and awarded Chef Thomas Keller “Outstanding Restaurateur” in 2007.
The French Laundry is a member of
French-based Relais & Chateaux, Relais Gourmands and Traditions &
Qualité; organizations recognized for their dedication to maintaining the
highest international standards for hospitality and culinary excellence.
Through The French Laundry’s menu,
which changes daily, the restaurant commits itself to creating classic French
cuisine with the finest quality ingredients, along with a similarly intense
focus on impeccable guest service.”
Mark picked up other “credentials” along the way as he helped
Keller open new restaurants and played an integral role in elevating the eating
experience everywhere he went. His last
work experience was in Larkspur where another former executive chef for Keller
opened his second restaurant and made Mark his executive chef. By the time he was ready to leave the
Larkspur location, there was no mystery to him in the kitchen, hardly any dish
he could not prepare with flair, well enough to satisfy even the most
discriminating taste buds on our planet.
After French Haut Cuisine, Why Pizza?
In spite of his ability to whip up dishes with names most of us
would be humbled even trying to pronounce, much less prepare, Mark’s focus
turned to pizza as he realized that he was launched, more than adequately
prepared to do anything in the world of restaurants, ready to be on his own.
He loves pizza.
He loves pizza.
Millions of people love pizza and eat it every day. Well, there’s pizza, and then there’s
pizza. There is the kind you get in the
supermarket, frozen, the kind you get delivered to your backyard swim party,
the kind you get at a pizza parlor and slices you can get at country fairs and
so on. Mark Hopper making a pizza is a
transformation of expectations, an event that leads to a surprise the
equivalent of Mozart playing Happy Birthday for you on your piano. After being open just a little while here in
Sebastopol, Jeff Cox, the restaurant reviewer whose words can burst all the
bubbles of an eatery, whose effusive and complimentary praise is more rare than
Burmese rubies, came to visit and had this to say about what Mark has brought
to the preparation of authentic pizza:
“You have to understand that chef Mark Hopper at
Vignette in The Barlow marketplace in Sebastopol is obsessed with making
perfect pizza. But not just any pizza. He makes pizza like the best pies in
Naples, Italy, replicating their style but improving on their taste.
The obsessive part probably developed from, or at
least was exacerbated by, his work as executive chef of casual dining for the
Thomas Keller Restaurant Group (The French Laundry, Bouchon, Per Se, etc.).
Keller’s intense fixation on detail and perfection is legend.
So to fully appreciate Hopper’s pizzas, you have
either fallen in love with the Neapolitan style of tomato pie, or realize that
what you will get at Vignette is a classic Napolitano pizza improved in flavor
by the quality of the toppings available from the farms and gardens of our
incomparable region. You will also be delighted with the chef’s knack for
combining flavors in unique and intriguing ways, not just on his pizzas, but
with his appetizers, too.
The focus at Vignette is the pizzas, which are
cooked in a blue-and white- tiled, wood burning oven imported from Naples. The
temperature is a blazing 800 degrees Fahrenheit, so the pizzas cook in about
two minutes.
The pies start as dough made from extra fine
flour from Italy infused with Sonoma County’s naturally-occurring yeasts. The
chef hand-spreads the dough into rounds about 10 inches in diameter with a
thicker edge around the rim. The emphasis in Naples isn’t on loading them with
intense sauce and lots of different toppings, but on a light swirl of fresh
tomato sauce, good cheeses — including buffalo mozzarella — and toppings that
make culinary sense together. Hopper strives for that, even using locally-
produced buffalo mozzarella when it’s available, which is not always. In a
departure from tradition, Hopper will cut the pizzas into quarters — but he
will serve them unsliced, as in Italy, when requested.”
When I first met Mark, he had just finished making
one of his creations for my family. I
took only one bite and, after the surprisingly mouth-watering treat filled me
in ways no pizza ever had before, had to congratulate him and shake his
hand. I looked into his face and
experienced his boyish grin, one which I later found out comes from deep inside
him, but masks the character of a possessed, mad-man-in-the-kitchen who is
blessed with the exact right amount of humbleness to keep one from ever
suspecting there to be arrogance or haughtiness behind the smile.
Born in Yonkers,
New York, 1967
Mark is the youngest amongst his siblings who have
excelled in their chosen pursuits in life, siblings who paved the way for Mark
to do the same. You can tell when speaking with him about his past, that his
family provided him a classic foundation of love and care that inspired
confidence and determination keeping him ever in touch with where he came
from. He puts it this way: “I am
obligated to honor my past”.
The details of pizza making elude most of us since
we think of it as such a simple food.
Not for Mark, a man who is so much into honor and the truth, that if he
were staying at a hotel that advertised they had an Olympic sized pool, would
probably get out a tape measure to make sure it was exactly the right
size. As he was putting his business
plan into effect, it came time to get the dishwashers needed for the
kitchen. Mark researched the equipment
available for restaurants and decided that what he was ready to purchase did
not make the water as hot as a model he found that cost SIGNIFICANTLY more
money. But the more expensive model
allowed him not to have to use chlorinated water to truly clean the dishes.
The Devil is in
the Details
The dishwasher decision Mark made is representative
of his thinking. He approaches things in
the spirit of timeless refined truths about living that, when compromised,
yield less and less perfect products and services. His stories about how many hours it takes to
make the dough and when he has to do it, what ingredients he must have that
none of us would ever know exist in order to make the simple dish that is not
simple at all, paint a picture of a man who has learned he must be extremely
flexible with the medium of pizza in order to achieve what he referred to as “The
beauty of repetition, doing the same thing over and over.”
But the simple dough that turns into pizza crust is
never quite the same because it is affected by cold, hot, dry, humid,
practically any environmental change.
Mark said that once when they were crushing grapes at a local winery,
the yeast floating around in the air made all his dough rise almost out of
control. To get the pizza consistent on
his restaurant tables, he has had to learn to form sets of habituated responses
to changes, subtle or not, to tame what has changed and bring the dough back to
what he thinks of as correct. As he
says: “My hands are like little sensors with dough.”
While Mark got busy during our time together, I
wandered over to talk with his assistant, the only other person in these parts
who knows how to do what Mark does and asked him about the wood he was putting
into the pizza oven. “Almond wood. It is
by far the best."
He continued: "See that grayish cast on the top of the coals? This is how almond wood maintains an even temperature and allows us to make the pizzas with consistency.”
He continued: "See that grayish cast on the top of the coals? This is how almond wood maintains an even temperature and allows us to make the pizzas with consistency.”
According to Mark, there is only one way for a Neapolitan style pizza to come out of the oven and that would be the way Jeff Cox, the restaurant reviewer described a Margherita he tried:
“Pizza Margherita ($14 ★★★★)
featured that swirl of San Marzano plum-tomato sauce, fresh mozzarella and
grana padano cheese, basil and olive oil. The thin-crust center of the pizza is
wet and floppy — just as they like it in Naples — so don’t complain about the
center. The thicker rim has puffed beautifully and is dotted with little
blackened burn spots, just as it should be. Appreciate what Hopper has gone
through to bring you this fine facsimile. Just pretend The Barlow center is
somewhere in Campania.”
In Cox’s rating system, 4 stars is the
highest. Personally, using his system, I
would give Mark Hopper 5 stars. If you
visit the Barlow in Sebastopol, don’t miss Vignette, an opportunity to benefit from the
new love of a man who brings to your table a wealth of experience and a natural
talent that you can really only expect to come across a few times in life.