I hate malls. I especially hate that spawn of the mall, the "food court," dedicated to the immediate gratification of American consumer appetites. On the other hand, I love barbecue. I love it as much as I hate malls. In fact, barbecue is the polar opposite of mall fooda cuisine that induces pleasures through waiting, through long, slow, patient hours of blissful anticipation.
CASEY KELBAUGH
Willie Turner, Beacon Hills master of barbecued bird.
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Jones Barbeque 3216 S. Hudson St., Columbia City, Seattle
206-725-2728 or 206-725-0447 and Crossroads Shopping Center
15600 N.E. Eighth St., Bellevue
425-746-3955
11 a.m.9 p.m. Mon.Thurs.; 11 a.m.9:30 p.m. Fri.Sat.; 11 a.m.6 p.m. Sun.
www.jonesbarbeque.com NO CHECKS
The Generals BBQ
19249 84th Ave. S., Kent
253-437-5250 800-281-0471
10 a.m.6 p.m. Mon.Fri.; noon6 p.m. Sat.
www.thegeneralsBBQ.com
NO CHECKS
Pecos Pit
2260 First Ave. S., SoDo, Seattle
206-623-0629
11 a.m.4 p.m. Mon.Fri.
CASH ONLY
R & L Home of Good Barbeque
1816 E. Yesler Way, Central District, Seattle
206-322-0271 11 a.m.9 p.m. Tues.Sat.
CASH ONLY
Willies Taste of Soul
6305 Beacon Ave. S., Beacon Hill, Seattle
206-722-3229
11 a.m.8 p.m. Mon.Thurs.; 11 a.m.9 p.m. Fri.Sat.
NO CHECKS
A full meal at all of the above establishments runs $7$15 per person, depending on appetite.
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So imagine my distress when I learned that one of my favorite barbecue joints has just opened a second location . . . in a mallin a mall food courtin Bellevue's Crossroads Mall. Could such a marriage of spiritual extremes possibly work? I wanted to know. In fact, I had to know. In a way, it was my professional obligation to know. For I happen to be (wait for it) a barbecue judge, certified by the Pacific Northwest Barbecue Association.
For moral support, I called chef-friend Danielle Custer, who worked a spell in Texas and knows a thing or two about barbecue, and we set out for Bellevue. Upon entering Crossroads Mall, our skin began to crawl, but we forged ahead until we saw a sign . . . a sign that read, "Jones Barbeque." We approached their counter, still extremely wary of our surroundings, and asked to try a little bit of everything. The warmth of their greetings began to calm our fears. We grabbed a table, in the middle of the mall's main corridor, and began to "research." It must have been 20 minutes later when I raised my eyes from my plate of meat and sides and remembered where I was.
"Danielle," I exclaimed, with a little disdain, and some pleasant surprise. "We are still in a mall!" It was that goodjust as good as Jones Barbeque's original location on MLK Way in Columbia City. So good, in fact, that it had made us forget we were eating in a mall food court.
BARBECUE IS A WAY OF LIFE. It is the art and science of cooking tough cuts of meat slowly, over low heat, to tender perfection. It is about community, love, and bragging rights. At its best, it is divine; at its worst, a train wreck. The Seattle area may not be famous for barbecue, but it does have its stars, deserving and otherwise.
Take R & L Home of Good Bar-B-Q, run since 1952 by four generations of the Davis family, the first family of Seattle barbecue. Tucked away on a tree-lined Central District street, R & L still cranks out some of Seattle's best barbecue, 50 years after owner Mary Davis' Louisiana-born mother and her friend, the Rev. Mitchell, opened the place out of sheer frustration with Seattle's lack of barbecue joints.
R & L still smokes its meat in a spectacular brick pit Davis' dad built in 1967. It's a classic barbecue joint in style: big, comfy booths, dim lighting, and smoke-darkened walls. It feels like it's been there awhile, as if it was cooked low and slow like the Davises' meat. Davis knows her customers, and she knows different people like different things. I like the center cuts of a brisket just out of the pitjuicy, tender, and pulling apart with ease yet not falling apart. Others like the ends, which cook a little more well-done. What's her secret? Consistency, Davis saysconsistency, sauce, and service. "The sauce is most important. Treat people like you would like to be treated, and take care of your meat."
In the South, when barbecue lovers see an old, abandoned gas station, they think, "Oh, there's a good place for a barbecue joint!" Kind of like Pecos Pit in SoDo. In 1980, Debra and Ronald Wise decided that happiness was more important than making lots of money in the rat race. So they opened Pecos Pit, Seattle's best barbecue sandwich joint, in an old gas station on First Avenue South.
Ronald, from Texas, is the pit master. He has perfected cooking pork butt and beef brisket low and slow until it melts in your mouth. Unlike other barbecue masters, he doesn't use spice rubs on his meat. He just lets the smoke work its magic on the meat, and only adds his incredible sauce to it when he "pulls" (shreds) or slices the meat to be put on a bun. At Pecos Pit, we said, "Amen!" Their Pecos Pork and Sliced Beef sandwiches are divine. Their secret? Says Debra, "Be blessed by God with great ideas, great people, and great ingredients." I'd say they are blessed. I know they are happy.
Robert Porter hails from Louisiana via Las Vegas, where he opened his first barbecue joint in 1960. He opened the General's BBQ in 1980 on East Madison, then moved to Kent early last year. Why the General? Because Porter wanted to outrank "the Colonel." His food certainly does.
The General is a master of rub, the seasoning rubbed into the meat before it goes in the pit. He lets low-and-slow cooking carry the flavor deep over many hours. His advice to would-be cooks: Don't sauce too early. Add the sauce after the meat is 95 percent cooked. "I never sauce in the pit," he says. The General's meat can stand alone across the board, with the flavor deep in all the meat, even the chicken. But his sauce is good, too.
