Yesterday I was a judge for Cochon555, a cooking competition traveling through 8 cities across America. Yesterday was Seattle. They feature 5 chefs, 5 wineries, and 5 heritage breed pigs.
This is my second year judging and I was super excited b/c there were two James Beard Award winners cooking, another who's been nominated 3x, and two other very good chefs who will be in the same place in a couple years.
Here's how it works. The judges all sit in a room. In comes the chef and carts with the plated food. The chef describes what we're eating, then leaves the room. We have ballots to keep track of the scoring.
I'm busy taking photos as the chefs talk so much of the detail is lost on me. But ringing in my ears are key words: pig's blood, then we used the ear for a salad, in there is heart, liver, and spleen, for this we used the head--cheeks and brains. One chef was extremely dissapointed she didn't get the blood for her pig, "I was going to buy some..."
Let's just say, I was experiencing a major EWWWWWW factor.
Meanwhile, I'm wedged between one of the finest chefs in America on my left, and an enthusiastic Asian chick who squeals, "Finally, someone used the ears!"
What can I say? I took one for the team. And surprised myself. The majority of the dishes were quite delicious. (The pig's blood jello shot that didn't quite jell? No. And I'm still not down with pig ear.)
Ah, another culinary adventure....
This is my second year judging and I was super excited b/c there were two James Beard Award winners cooking, another who's been nominated 3x, and two other very good chefs who will be in the same place in a couple years.
Here's how it works. The judges all sit in a room. In comes the chef and carts with the plated food. The chef describes what we're eating, then leaves the room. We have ballots to keep track of the scoring.
I'm busy taking photos as the chefs talk so much of the detail is lost on me. But ringing in my ears are key words: pig's blood, then we used the ear for a salad, in there is heart, liver, and spleen, for this we used the head--cheeks and brains. One chef was extremely dissapointed she didn't get the blood for her pig, "I was going to buy some..."
Let's just say, I was experiencing a major EWWWWWW factor.
Meanwhile, I'm wedged between one of the finest chefs in America on my left, and an enthusiastic Asian chick who squeals, "Finally, someone used the ears!"
What can I say? I took one for the team. And surprised myself. The majority of the dishes were quite delicious. (The pig's blood jello shot that didn't quite jell? No. And I'm still not down with pig ear.)
Ah, another culinary adventure....