Atlantica - 01.12.2006, Side 48

Atlantica - 01.12.2006, Side 48
46 AT L A N T I CA but when my London-dwelling friend e-mailed me to suggest that we go to afternoon tea at Claridge’s while I was in town, my regression was instantaneous. Roaring fireplaces. Tea. Duck hunting. Tea. Witty banter and lives that did not include thighs sticking to vinyl car seats while stuck in freeway traffic on a hot day in January. Tea. That first afternoon, I stepped into Le Comptoir Gascon, a small French deli with gold walls and rustic wooden tables in the Smithfield neigh- borhood, an enclave of foodie-dom that abuts a large commercial meat market. An employee wandered directly over to see if I needed any help making sense of the wine wall. I picked his brain about tea instead. “I don’t think anyone is really interested in afternoon tea but old ladies,” said Tim Leckie, a 30-something Australian immigrant wearing white Converse sneakers and a work apron. Ouch. Was tea totally lost on younger genera- tions? Wasn’t somebody in a place like this trying to do something new with it? “People our age have tried to reinvent the after- noon tea, but it hasn’t worked,” Leckie answered. He could tick off every institution of the British food renaissance in the greater London area – The Fat Duck in Oxfordshire, St. John Bread and Wine, Smiths of Smithfield up the street. But, according to Leckie, tea was not invited to join the British food revolution. He said the tradi- tion of taking everyday tea had been replaced by having a beer at lunch followed by a strong cup of coffee at work. “The places doing traditional afternoon tea are doing it best.” Taken as a nation, tea is still the drink of choice in the UK, where 165 million cups are consumed a day, versus 70 million cups of cof- fee. The weekend I was there, an aggressive PR campaign had just been launched on the Tube by the United Kingdom Tea Council extolling the healthy virtues of tea as an antioxidant along the order of other unexpectedly healthy foods like chocolate and red wine. “Four Cups a Day,” went the slogan. Clearly, people are still drinking tea, but, I wondered, do real, live Londoners take part in the ceremony of afternoon tea that I’d worshipped as a kid? THE FAMED FOOD FLOOR at Harrods seemed like as good a place as any to see what kind of tea “I don’t think anyone is inter- ested in afternoon tea but old ladies.” LONDONa Tea at Ladureé. 044-51 LondonAtl606.indd 46 18.10.2006 22:34:32

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