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MAGAZINE, JULY 1999
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Little
Italy
24-7, Sze Wei Street, 87 Da Yah Road
Phone: (04) 2221-8581 (Sze Wei)
(04) 2320-9778 (Da Yeh)
Hours: 12 noon-2 pm, 5 pm-9 pm
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As my companion and I entered Little Italy on a recent Sunday evening,
we were greeted by the aroma of basil, oregano and rosemary wafting
from the kitchen in the back. Waitresses moved gracefully about,
keeping time with the lively Italian folk music, carrying bottles
of wine and baskets of bread and steaming plates of pasta. As the
restaurant steadily filled with expectant customers, we knew we
were in for a delightful dining experience.
In less than two years, Little Italy has become famous among expatriates
and locals alike for the freshness and authenticity of its food,
its friendly management, and its reasonable prices. In addition
to its original branch near Ching Ming 1st Street, there is now
a second branch located near Chunghsing University. A third Little
Italy will open in Kaohsiung in October. I entered that night not
only happily anticipating the good food I was about to eat, but
also anxious to meet with the owner, Roger Jeng, and uncover the
secrets of his restaurant's rapid success.
As soon as we sat down, a smiling waitress appeared with menus and
a wicker basket of bread (baked fresh daily using wild yeast made
from Chang Hua grapes). The bilingual menu offers a rich selection
of pasta, including spaghetti, penne, fusilli, linguine, and lasagne.
Sauces include alfredo, lemon cream, hot garlic, pink clam in garlicy
olive oil, bolognese, ragu, and pesto. Most pasta items are priced
around NT$190, although a basic spaghetti with meat sauce can be
had for only NT$95.
There are also several house specialties, including Stromboli (a
large pocket of dough filled with meat, vegetables, sauce and cheese--delicious
and very filling), and Walnut Vegetarian Pizza (NT$260). We started
our meal with a bottle of imported Italian red wine recommended
by our waitress (NT$750).
After some deliberation, I selected the lasagna (NT$250). I was
not disappointed. It was delicious and there was plenty of it: layer
upon layer of pasta and creamy melted ricotta cheese, oozing tomato
sauce laden with onions, garlic, basil and a final layer of melted
mozarella cheese on top. My friend had the special of the evening,
seafood with lemon cream: fresh clams, octopus, mushrooms and red
pepper ladled over a bed of spaghetti (NT$339). The special came
with a large salad topped with cherry tomatoes, a tart, frothy and
frosted orange beverage, and a dish of vanilla ice cream with chocolate
syrup. Our high expectations had been met: it was a wonderful meal.
As we idled over the last few spoonfuls of ice-cream, Roger came
over and told us about the time he had spent in America. Of the
thirteen years he lived there, the most memorable time was spent
working and studying at the Gagliano Family Italian Restaurant in
Manhattan. Roger shook his head nostagically as he described the
kindness and warmth extended to him from the Gagliano clan, who
he said treated him like a member of their own family. It was there
that he learned the Gagliano 80-year old secret recipes, the same
recipes that are now used at Little Italy. Eighty percent of Little
Italy's ingredients are imported from the Gagliano family, who also
help to revise Little Italy's menu every six months. Earlier in
the evening, I had talked to a group of Canadians on the porch who
knew Roger. They recalled a summer evening the year before, soon
after arriving in Taiwan, when Roger warmly welcomed them to his
restaurant and treated them to a bottle of wine.
When I asked Roger if he remembered the incident, he thought for
a moment, trying to remember. Then he simply smiled and said that
he would never forget the kindness he was shown during his time
abroad, and that he just tried to make foreigners living here in
Taiwan feel as welcome as he had in America. As we said good-bye
to Roger and left the restaurant, smiling and patting our full bellies,
the secret to Little Italy's success became less mysterious: just
delicious food and generous hospitality.
By Mark Hammons
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