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Flacos is vegan, but it takes no prisoners.

By Anneli Rufus

 

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November 12, 2008

 

 

They are standing in line in the rain. Shifting their weight from hip to hip, switching umbrellas from hand to hand, they smile forbearingly like pilgrims at Lourdes or like fans filling a stadium no matter what. Outside the tented booth whose wind-twisted banner reads Flacos, they duck their heads but hold their ground. Many heft shopping bags stuffed with squash, chilies, melons, pears, and late tomatoes, glinting wet. The rain is picking up again, but still they wait. They peruse the menu-board propped up alongside the tent where Antonio and his assistant chef Samuel dart to and fro, frying taquitos and ladling salsa de aguacate. But most know the menu by heart and they know what they want.

 

 

Chris Duffey

 

The taquitos are super simple.

 

FlacosSouth Berkeley Farmers' Market, Tuesdays 2-7 p.m. Derby Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way North Berkeley Farmers' Market, Thursdays 3-7 p.m. Rose Street at Shattuck Avenue Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, Saturdays 10 a.m.-3 p.m. Center Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way 510-541-1549 (Monday, Wednesday, and Friday only, 9 a.m.-5 p.m.) Flacos.com Sample MenuTamal ... $4Taquito ... $2Taco ... $3Black Beans ... $1.75Rice ... $1.75Champurrado ... $2

"You're working today?" a regular at the head of the line asks Antonio.

He shrugs. "It beats staying home."

Well, yeah, if folks are willing to get wet for what you've got. And since Berkeley's three weekly farmers' markets are the only place to find his organic, vegan, non-GMO Mexican food served in all-eco-friendly packaging — until he finds a restaurant of his own, and he's looking — rain be darned.

"How's it going at the farm?" he asks another customer. Antonio buys produce regularly from fellow flea-market vendors.

But he doesn't make nicey-nice with it. Nor should he. Nicey-nice is not what we seek in Mexican food. And even without Antonio's famous throat-searing green salsa, your first bite of the stuffing in a Flacos tamale — velvety mock chicken tinted cinnabar with rich mole sauce, flecked with potato rods and green olives — makes your head do a wow-what's-this recoil. We too often expect Mexican food this far north of the border to be a bit blander than the genuine article. And we too often expect "vegan" to be synonymous with "gentle,mellow,mild." Pero no. At Flacos, meatless can be mean. But in a good way.

Antonio won't reveal his last name. "I'm a very private guy," says the serious-eyed, raven-haired self-starter whose angular build might be the inspiration for his business' name. He was a counselor with the Oakland Unified School District when he became vegan in 1999 and started cooking seriously for himself and his daughter. Having grown up fourth-generation Mexican-American in Southern California, he asked his mother, grandmother, and great-aunt for their treasured recipes. Then came what he calls "the very, very long process" of finding replacements for the lard, chicken broth, and flesh that enriched his childhood favorites. Vegan friends taste-testing his new repertoire urged him to sell it.

"I said, 'No way! Who's gonna buy vegan Mexican food?'" But when his family joined the praise chorus, he decided to give it a go.

At the Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, "we started with 24 tamales and a bucket of salsa." They sold out rapidamente. "I was shocked." In 2001, Antonio was asked to become a regular vendor at the new Tuesday-afternoon South Berkeley market as well. He did, at which point cooking competed with his day job. He had just applied for a plum countywide counseling position in 2005 when he was invited to join yet another new market, Thursday afternoons in North Berkeley.

"I had to make a choice," he reflects. "I thought, here's my junction. So I jumped."

Focusing on homestyle dishes instead of Mexican-restaurant standards, Flacos is a no-burrito zone. "Burritos are American," as are flour tortillas, Antonio sniffs.

Steamed in aromatic banana leaves rather than the usual cornhusks, his signature tamal en oja de platano feature tropical southeastern-coast-Mexican and even South American touches such as capers. A traditional mole sauce — one of the many varieties without chocolate — saturates soft soy-protein "chicken" imported from Taiwan. While vegetarian and vegan versions of most Mexican dishes can be whipped up at home — tortillas and beans, meet microwave — the glaring exception is tamales, meals-in-a-pocket traditionally comprising meat stuffed into masa, a cornmeal dough pretty much always moistened with lard. Antonio uses organic vegetable oil instead. (Vegan masa is so rare that Flacos also sells its version in bulk.)

And while most Mexican dishes are constructed labor-intensively by hand — stuffed, folded, rolled — tamale-making requires the most intimate manipulations of all, a two-handed squeezing-smoothing-wrapping ritual that makes the finished product feel like a gift.

By contrast, Flacos' tacos and taquitos are super simple. Each taquito is a deep-fried corn-tortilla tube containing a hank of mock meat — stringy, as befits taquitos — and nothing more. Even with a splotch of salsa, these still make you want to add stuff: cheese, say. Tomatoes. Sour cream. And each taco is a CD-sized soft corn mini-tortilla folded over a scoop of mock meat — melt-in-the-mouth and shreddy, as befits tacos — and nothing more. But what a scoop. In a wild spectacle of disproportion, the mini-tortilla barely restrains a refulgent wallop of pure protein. These, too, make you think: Add lettuce. Cilantro. Remove half the mock meat for future use.

Antonio's penchant for protein also pervades his plump, saucy, not-too-salty Cuban-style black beans, which, over his tomatoey organic short-grain rice, comprise one of those elemental meals that you realize you wouldn't mind eating thrice daily, if it came to that. Protein-packed, too, is his champurrado, a hot masa-based breakfast drink just a teensy bit thinner than Cream of Wheat, plying that strange rare verge between savory, spicy, and sweet.

Flacos' integrity, sincerity, and simplicity stand to make you almost teary-eyed, as when a stranger returns your lost wallet with the money still inside. As world cuisines go, old-fashioned Mexican isn't one of the heart-healthiest. Yet Antonio's version tastes and feels real, without the guilt. It's revisionist culinary history. But in a good way.

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as a long-time amiga and customer, i want to add that you can buy bulk and keep these tasties in yout freezer or frig for when you don't want to cook or go out. order for the upcoming holidays!!

Comment by warmlivelylatina - November 12, 2008 @ 10:53 AM

 

The answer is the Oakland Vegan Corridor on 13th Street! 13th Street between Broadway and Harrison is home to three top tier vegan restaurants--all it is missing is a Mexican restaurant!From Broadway, first is Souley Vegan, an excellent soul food restaurant without the heart disease, next comes the Golden Lotus, an affordable stable of any Oakland vegans diet (Vietnamese food). Finally we have the Breakroom Cafe, now infamous for pulling a vegan "Folgers switch" on unsuspecting jury members searching for lunch in unfamiliar territory.Put the new Flacos inbetween Harrison and Broadway on 13th Street in Downtown Oakland. Every day between 9-5 there are about 100 restaurants that are only open for lunch. Every office worker in downtown Oakland is looking for something new, some of these lunch places are really terribly but they stay open because of the captive audience.There are only two other Mexican restaurants

in Downtown Oakland, and they are not so great. You could blow them out of the water!Also, the vegan loyalty factor is not to be underestimated. There are only so many places that you can get good vegan food at. Once you are on the mental map of a vegan, you can be sure they will ride their bike back to your restaurant regularly.The foot traffic (or bike traffic) would get you on the radar of all the Oakland vegans because they are already going to the aforementioned vegan restaurants. Anyone who likes vegan soul food, vegan cafe food or vegan Vietnamese food is sure to frequent a vegan Mexican restaurant. Seriously. The rent is cheaper than the gourmet ghetto, and Downtown Oakland has a high concentration of vegan and organic customers. There are a few properly zoned store fronts for rent.This is your spot!!

Comment by rhinokitty - November 11, 2008 @ 09:15 P

 

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we adore Flacos

too bad we always lose our frequent buyers card.

can't wait til they finally opena real restaurant.

on a side note, with the comments at the end, and with the Bay Area Veg thing i posted earlier, its nice to see Oakland getting some due credit for vegan places. besides, walking distance from my place!

wheeeeeeeeeeee!

fraggle

Peter VV Nov 12, 2008 12:10 PM Re: Don't Stop Thinking About Tamales

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flacos is vegan, but it takes no prisoners.

By Anneli Rufus

 

Printer-friendly version | Send a letter | E-mail story

November 12, 2008

 

 

They are standing in line in the rain. Shifting their weight from hip to hip, switching umbrellas from hand to hand, they smile forbearingly like pilgrims at Lourdes or like fans filling a stadium no matter what. Outside the tented booth whose wind-twisted banner reads Flacos, they duck their heads but hold their ground. Many heft shopping bags stuffed with squash, chilies, melons, pears, and late tomatoes, glinting wet. The rain is picking up again, but still they wait. They peruse the menu-board propped up alongside the tent where Antonio and his assistant chef Samuel dart to and fro, frying taquitos and ladling salsa de aguacate. But most know the menu by heart and they know what they want.

 

 

Chris Duffey

 

The taquitos are super simple.

 

FlacosSouth Berkeley Farmers' Market, Tuesdays 2-7 p.m. Derby Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way North Berkeley Farmers' Market, Thursdays 3-7 p.m. Rose Street at Shattuck Avenue Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, Saturdays 10 a.m.-3 p.m. Center Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way 510-541-1549 (Monday, Wednesday, and Friday only, 9 a.m.-5 p.m.) Flacos.com Sample MenuTamal ... $4Taquito ... $2Taco ... $3Black Beans ... $1.75Rice ... $1.75Champurrado ... $2

"You're working today?" a regular at the head of the line asks Antonio.

He shrugs. "It beats staying home."

Well, yeah, if folks are willing to get wet for what you've got. And since Berkeley's three weekly farmers' markets are the only place to find his organic, vegan, non-GMO Mexican food served in all-eco-friendly packaging — until he finds a restaurant of his own, and he's looking — rain be darned.

"How's it going at the farm?" he asks another customer. Antonio buys produce regularly from fellow flea-market vendors.

But he doesn't make nicey-nice with it. Nor should he. Nicey-nice is not what we seek in Mexican food. And even without Antonio's famous throat-searing green salsa, your first bite of the stuffing in a Flacos tamale — velvety mock chicken tinted cinnabar with rich mole sauce, flecked with potato rods and green olives — makes your head do a wow-what's-this recoil. We too often expect Mexican food this far north of the border to be a bit blander than the genuine article. And we too often expect "vegan" to be synonymous with "gentle,mellow,mild." Pero no. At Flacos, meatless can be mean. But in a good way.

Antonio won't reveal his last name. "I'm a very private guy," says the serious-eyed, raven-haired self-starter whose angular build might be the inspiration for his business' name. He was a counselor with the Oakland Unified School District when he became vegan in 1999 and started cooking seriously for himself and his daughter. Having grown up fourth-generation Mexican-American in Southern California, he asked his mother, grandmother, and great-aunt for their treasured recipes. Then came what he calls "the very, very long process" of finding replacements for the lard, chicken broth, and flesh that enriched his childhood favorites. Vegan friends taste-testing his new repertoire urged him to sell it.

"I said, 'No way! Who's gonna buy vegan Mexican food?'" But when his family joined the praise chorus, he decided to give it a go.

At the Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, "we started with 24 tamales and a bucket of salsa." They sold out rapidamente. "I was shocked." In 2001, Antonio was asked to become a regular vendor at the new Tuesday-afternoon South Berkeley market as well. He did, at which point cooking competed with his day job. He had just applied for a plum countywide counseling position in 2005 when he was invited to join yet another new market, Thursday afternoons in North Berkeley.

"I had to make a choice," he reflects. "I thought, here's my junction. So I jumped."

Focusing on homestyle dishes instead of Mexican-restaurant standards, Flacos is a no-burrito zone. "Burritos are American," as are flour tortillas, Antonio sniffs.

Steamed in aromatic banana leaves rather than the usual cornhusks, his signature tamal en oja de platano feature tropical southeastern-coast-Mexican and even South American touches such as capers. A traditional mole sauce — one of the many varieties without chocolate — saturates soft soy-protein "chicken" imported from Taiwan. While vegetarian and vegan versions of most Mexican dishes can be whipped up at home — tortillas and beans, meet microwave — the glaring exception is tamales, meals-in-a-pocket traditionally comprising meat stuffed into masa, a cornmeal dough pretty much always moistened with lard. Antonio uses organic vegetable oil instead. (Vegan masa is so rare that Flacos also sells its version in bulk.)

And while most Mexican dishes are constructed labor-intensively by hand — stuffed, folded, rolled — tamale-making requires the most intimate manipulations of all, a two-handed squeezing-smoothing-wrapping ritual that makes the finished product feel like a gift.

By contrast, Flacos' tacos and taquitos are super simple. Each taquito is a deep-fried corn-tortilla tube containing a hank of mock meat — stringy, as befits taquitos — and nothing more. Even with a splotch of salsa, these still make you want to add stuff: cheese, say. Tomatoes. Sour cream. And each taco is a CD-sized soft corn mini-tortilla folded over a scoop of mock meat — melt-in-the-mouth and shreddy, as befits tacos — and nothing more. But what a scoop. In a wild spectacle of disproportion, the mini-tortilla barely restrains a refulgent wallop of pure protein. These, too, make you think: Add lettuce. Cilantro. Remove half the mock meat for future use.

Antonio's penchant for protein also pervades his plump, saucy, not-too-salty Cuban-style black beans, which, over his tomatoey organic short-grain rice, comprise one of those elemental meals that you realize you wouldn't mind eating thrice daily, if it came to that. Protein-packed, too, is his champurrado, a hot masa-based breakfast drink just a teensy bit thinner than Cream of Wheat, plying that strange rare verge between savory, spicy, and sweet.

Flacos' integrity, sincerity, and simplicity stand to make you almost teary-eyed, as when a stranger returns your lost wallet with the money still inside. As world cuisines go, old-fashioned Mexican isn't one of the heart-healthiest. Yet Antonio's version tastes and feels real, without the guilt. It's revisionist culinary history. But in a good way.

READER COMMENTS

 

Editor's Note: Comments are not edited or fact-checked by the East Bay Express.

 

 

as a long-time amiga and customer, i want to add that you can buy bulk and keep these tasties in yout freezer or frig for when you don't want to cook or go out. order for the upcoming holidays!!

Comment by warmlivelylatina - November 12, 2008 @ 10:53 AM

 

The answer is the Oakland Vegan Corridor on 13th Street! 13th Street between Broadway and Harrison is home to three top tier vegan restaurants--all it is missing is a Mexican restaurant!From Broadway, first is Souley Vegan, an excellent soul food restaurant without the heart disease, next comes the Golden Lotus, an affordable stable of any Oakland vegans diet (Vietnamese food). Finally we have the Breakroom Cafe, now infamous for pulling a vegan "Folgers switch" on unsuspecting jury members searching for lunch in unfamiliar territory.Put the new Flacos inbetween Harrison and Broadway on 13th Street in Downtown Oakland. Every day between 9-5 there are about 100 restaurants that are only open for lunch. Every office worker in downtown Oakland is looking for something new, some of these lunch places are really terribly but they stay open because of the captive audience.There are only two other Mexican restaurants in Downtown Oakland, and they are not so great. You could blow them out of the water!Also, the vegan loyalty factor is not to be underestimated. There are only so many places that you can get good vegan food at. Once you are on the mental map of a vegan, you can be sure they will ride their bike back to your restaurant regularly.The foot traffic (or bike traffic) would get you on the radar of all the Oakland vegans because they are already going to the aforementioned vegan restaurants. Anyone who likes vegan soul food, vegan cafe food or vegan Vietnamese food is sure to frequent a vegan Mexican restaurant. Seriously. The rent is cheaper than the gourmet ghetto, and Downtown Oakland has a high concentration of vegan and organic customers. There are a few properly zoned store fronts for rent.This is your spot!!

Comment by rhinokitty - November 11, 2008 @ 09:15 P

 

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on a second side note..tamales are not hard t omake at all. we probably make a bunch twice a month er so.

tho, they certainly don't last long!

yum!

cheers

fraggle

Peter VV Nov 12, 2008 12:10 PM Re: Don't Stop Thinking About Tamales

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flacos is vegan, but it takes no prisoners.

By Anneli Rufus

 

Printer-friendly version | Send a letter | E-mail story

November 12, 2008

 

 

They are standing in line in the rain. Shifting their weight from hip to hip, switching umbrellas from hand to hand, they smile forbearingly like pilgrims at Lourdes or like fans filling a stadium no matter what. Outside the tented booth whose wind-twisted banner reads Flacos, they duck their heads but hold their ground. Many heft shopping bags stuffed with squash, chilies, melons, pears, and late tomatoes, glinting wet. The rain is picking up again, but still they wait. They peruse the menu-board propped up alongside the tent where Antonio and his assistant chef Samuel dart to and fro, frying taquitos and ladling salsa de aguacate. But most know the menu by heart and they know what they want.

 

 

Chris Duffey

 

The taquitos are super simple.

 

FlacosSouth Berkeley Farmers' Market, Tuesdays 2-7 p.m. Derby Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way North Berkeley Farmers' Market, Thursdays 3-7 p.m. Rose Street at Shattuck Avenue Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, Saturdays 10 a.m.-3 p.m. Center Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way 510-541-1549 (Monday, Wednesday, and Friday only, 9 a.m.-5 p.m.) Flacos.com Sample MenuTamal ... $4Taquito ... $2Taco ... $3Black Beans ... $1.75Rice ... $1.75Champurrado ... $2

"You're working today?" a regular at the head of the line asks Antonio.

He shrugs. "It beats staying home."

Well, yeah, if folks are willing to get wet for what you've got. And since Berkeley's three weekly farmers' markets are the only place to find his organic, vegan, non-GMO Mexican food served in all-eco-friendly packaging — until he finds a restaurant of his own, and he's looking — rain be darned.

"How's it going at the farm?" he asks another customer. Antonio buys produce regularly from fellow flea-market vendors.

But he doesn't make nicey-nice with it. Nor should he. Nicey-nice is not what we seek in Mexican food. And even without Antonio's famous throat-searing green salsa, your first bite of the stuffing in a Flacos tamale — velvety mock chicken tinted cinnabar with rich mole sauce, flecked with potato rods and green olives — makes your head do a wow-what's-this recoil. We too often expect Mexican food this far north of the border to be a bit blander than the genuine article. And we too often expect "vegan" to be synonymous with "gentle,mellow,mild." Pero no. At Flacos, meatless can be mean. But in a good way.

Antonio won't reveal his last name. "I'm a very private guy," says the serious-eyed, raven-haired self-starter whose angular build might be the inspiration for his business' name. He was a counselor with the Oakland Unified School District when he became vegan in 1999 and started cooking seriously for himself and his daughter. Having grown up fourth-generation Mexican-American in Southern California, he asked his mother, grandmother, and great-aunt for their treasured recipes. Then came what he calls "the very, very long process" of finding replacements for the lard, chicken broth, and flesh that enriched his childhood favorites. Vegan friends taste-testing his new repertoire urged him to sell it.

"I said, 'No way! Who's gonna buy vegan Mexican food?'" But when his family joined the praise chorus, he decided to give it a go.

At the Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, "we started with 24 tamales and a bucket of salsa." They sold out rapidamente. "I was shocked." In 2001, Antonio was asked to become a regular vendor at the new Tuesday-afternoon South Berkeley market as well. He did, at which point cooking competed with his day job. He had just applied for a plum countywide counseling position in 2005 when he was invited to join yet another new market, Thursday afternoons in North Berkeley.

"I had to make a choice," he reflects. "I thought, here's my junction. So I jumped."

Focusing on homestyle dishes instead of Mexican-restaurant standards, Flacos is a no-burrito zone. "Burritos are American," as are flour tortillas, Antonio sniffs.

Steamed in aromatic banana leaves rather than the usual cornhusks, his signature tamal en oja de platano feature tropical southeastern-coast-Mexican and even South American touches such as capers. A traditional mole sauce — one of the many varieties without chocolate — saturates soft soy-protein "chicken" imported from Taiwan. While vegetarian and vegan versions of most Mexican dishes can be whipped up at home — tortillas and beans, meet microwave — the glaring exception is tamales, meals-in-a-pocket traditionally comprising meat stuffed into masa, a cornmeal dough pretty much always moistened with lard. Antonio uses organic vegetable oil instead. (Vegan masa is so rare that Flacos also sells its version in bulk.)

And while most Mexican dishes are constructed labor-intensively by hand — stuffed, folded, rolled — tamale-making requires the most intimate manipulations of all, a two-handed squeezing-smoothing-wrapping ritual that makes the finished product feel like a gift.

By contrast, Flacos' tacos and taquitos are super simple. Each taquito is a deep-fried corn-tortilla tube containing a hank of mock meat — stringy, as befits taquitos — and nothing more. Even with a splotch of salsa, these still make you want to add stuff: cheese, say. Tomatoes. Sour cream. And each taco is a CD-sized soft corn mini-tortilla folded over a scoop of mock meat — melt-in-the-mouth and shreddy, as befits tacos — and nothing more. But what a scoop. In a wild spectacle of disproportion, the mini-tortilla barely restrains a refulgent wallop of pure protein. These, too, make you think: Add lettuce. Cilantro. Remove half the mock meat for future use.

Antonio's penchant for protein also pervades his plump, saucy, not-too-salty Cuban-style black beans, which, over his tomatoey organic short-grain rice, comprise one of those elemental meals that you realize you wouldn't mind eating thrice daily, if it came to that. Protein-packed, too, is his champurrado, a hot masa-based breakfast drink just a teensy bit thinner than Cream of Wheat, plying that strange rare verge between savory, spicy, and sweet.

Flacos' integrity, sincerity, and simplicity stand to make you almost teary-eyed, as when a stranger returns your lost wallet with the money still inside. As world cuisines go, old-fashioned Mexican isn't one of the heart-healthiest. Yet Antonio's version tastes and feels real, without the guilt. It's revisionist culinary history. But in a good way.

READER COMMENTS

 

Editor's Note: Comments are not edited or fact-checked by the East Bay Express.

 

 

as a long-time amiga and customer, i want to add that you can buy bulk and keep these tasties in yout freezer or frig for when you don't want to cook or go out. order for the upcoming holidays!!

Comment by warmlivelylatina - November 12, 2008 @ 10:53 AM

 

The answer is the Oakland Vegan Corridor on 13th Street! 13th Street between Broadway and Harrison is home to three top tier vegan restaurants--all it is missing is a Mexican restaurant!From Broadway, first is Souley Vegan, an excellent soul food restaurant without the heart disease, next comes the Golden Lotus, an affordable stable of any Oakland vegans diet (Vietnamese food). Finally we have the Breakroom Cafe, now infamous for pulling a vegan "Folgers switch" on unsuspecting jury members searching for lunch in unfamiliar territory.Put the new Flacos inbetween Harrison and Broadway on 13th Street in Downtown Oakland. Every day between 9-5 there are about 100 restaurants that are only open for lunch. Every office worker in downtown Oakland is looking for something new, some of these lunch places are really terribly but they stay open because of the captive audience.There are only two other Mexican restaurants in Downtown Oakland, and they are not so great. You could blow them out of the water!Also, the vegan loyalty factor is not to be underestimated. There are only so many places that you can get good vegan food at. Once you are on the mental map of a vegan, you can be sure they will ride their bike back to your restaurant regularly.The foot traffic (or bike traffic) would get you on the radar of all the Oakland vegans because they are already going to the aforementioned vegan restaurants. Anyone who likes vegan soul food, vegan cafe food or vegan Vietnamese food is sure to frequent a vegan Mexican restaurant. Seriously. The rent is cheaper than the gourmet ghetto, and Downtown Oakland has a high concentration of vegan and organic customers. There are a few properly zoned store fronts for rent.This is your spot!!

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I thought you would like that...........

 

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fraggle <EBbrewpunx Sent: Wednesday, 12 November, 2008 8:17:40 PMRe: Don't Stop Thinking About Tamales

 

 

we adore Flacos

too bad we always lose our frequent buyers card.

can't wait til they finally opena real restaurant.

on a side note, with the comments at the end, and with the Bay Area Veg thing i posted earlier, its nice to see Oakland getting some due credit for vegan places. besides, walking distance from my place!

wheeeeeeeeeeee!

fraggle

Peter VV Nov 12, 2008 12:10 PM @gro ups.com Re: Don't Stop Thinking About Tamales

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flacos is vegan, but it takes no prisoners.

By Anneli Rufus

 

Printer-friendly version | Send a letter | E-mail story

November 12, 2008

 

 

They are standing in line in the rain. Shifting their weight from hip to hip, switching umbrellas from hand to hand, they smile forbearingly like pilgrims at Lourdes or like fans filling a stadium no matter what. Outside the tented booth whose wind-twisted banner reads Flacos, they duck their heads but hold their ground. Many heft shopping bags stuffed with squash, chilies, melons, pears, and late tomatoes, glinting wet. The rain is picking up again, but still they wait. They peruse the menu-board propped up alongside the tent where Antonio and his assistant chef Samuel dart to and fro, frying taquitos and ladling salsa de aguacate. But most know the menu by heart and they know what they want.

 

 

Chris Duffey

 

The taquitos are super simple.

 

FlacosSouth Berkeley Farmers' Market, Tuesdays 2-7 p.m. Derby Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way North Berkeley Farmers' Market, Thursdays 3-7 p.m. Rose Street at Shattuck Avenue Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, Saturdays 10 a.m.-3 p.m. Center Street at Martin Luther King Jr. Way 510-541-1549 (Monday, Wednesday, and Friday only, 9 a.m.-5 p.m.) Flacos.com Sample MenuTamal ... $4Taquito ... $2Taco ... $3Black Beans ... $1.75Rice ... $1.75Champurrado ... $2

"You're working today?" a regular at the head of the line asks Antonio.

He shrugs. "It beats staying home."

Well, yeah, if folks are willing to get wet for what you've got. And since Berkeley's three weekly farmers' markets are the only place to find his organic, vegan, non-GMO Mexican food served in all-eco-friendly packaging — until he finds a restaurant of his own, and he's looking — rain be darned.

"How's it going at the farm?" he asks another customer. Antonio buys produce regularly from fellow flea-market vendors.

But he doesn't make nicey-nice with it. Nor should he. Nicey-nice is not what we seek in Mexican food. And even without Antonio's famous throat-searing green salsa, your first bite of the stuffing in a Flacos tamale — velvety mock chicken tinted cinnabar with rich mole sauce, flecked with potato rods and green olives — makes your head do a wow-what's-this recoil. We too often expect Mexican food this far north of the border to be a bit blander than the genuine article. And we too often expect "vegan" to be synonymous with "gentle,mellow,mild." Pero no. At Flacos, meatless can be mean. But in a good way.

Antonio won't reveal his last name. "I'm a very private guy," says the serious-eyed, raven-haired self-starter whose angular build might be the inspiration for his business' name. He was a counselor with the Oakland Unified School District when he became vegan in 1999 and started cooking seriously for himself and his daughter. Having grown up fourth-generation Mexican-American in Southern California, he asked his mother, grandmother, and great-aunt for their treasured recipes. Then came what he calls "the very, very long process" of finding replacements for the lard, chicken broth, and flesh that enriched his childhood favorites. Vegan friends taste-testing his new repertoire urged him to sell it.

"I said, 'No way! Who's gonna buy vegan Mexican food?'" But when his family joined the praise chorus, he decided to give it a go.

At the Downtown Berkeley Farmers' Market, "we started with 24 tamales and a bucket of salsa." They sold out rapidamente. "I was shocked." In 2001, Antonio was asked to become a regular vendor at the new Tuesday-afternoon South Berkeley market as well. He did, at which point cooking competed with his day job. He had just applied for a plum countywide counseling position in 2005 when he was invited to join yet another new market, Thursday afternoons in North Berkeley.

"I had to make a choice," he reflects. "I thought, here's my junction. So I jumped."

Focusing on homestyle dishes instead of Mexican-restaurant standards, Flacos is a no-burrito zone. "Burritos are American," as are flour tortillas, Antonio sniffs.

Steamed in aromatic banana leaves rather than the usual cornhusks, his signature tamal en oja de platano feature tropical southeastern- coast-Mexican and even South American touches such as capers. A traditional mole sauce — one of the many varieties without chocolate — saturates soft soy-protein "chicken" imported from Taiwan. While vegetarian and vegan versions of most Mexican dishes can be whipped up at home — tortillas and beans, meet microwave — the glaring exception is tamales, meals-in-a-pocket traditionally comprising meat stuffed into masa, a cornmeal dough pretty much always moistened with lard. Antonio uses organic vegetable oil instead. (Vegan masa is so rare that Flacos also sells its version in bulk.)

And while most Mexican dishes are constructed labor-intensively by hand — stuffed, folded, rolled — tamale-making requires the most intimate manipulations of all, a two-handed squeezing-smoothing -wrapping ritual that makes the finished product feel like a gift.

By contrast, Flacos' tacos and taquitos are super simple. Each taquito is a deep-fried corn-tortilla tube containing a hank of mock meat — stringy, as befits taquitos — and nothing more. Even with a splotch of salsa, these still make you want to add stuff: cheese, say. Tomatoes. Sour cream. And each taco is a CD-sized soft corn mini-tortilla folded over a scoop of mock meat — melt-in-the- mouth and shreddy, as befits tacos — and nothing more. But what a scoop. In a wild spectacle of disproportion, the mini-tortilla barely restrains a refulgent wallop of pure protein. These, too, make you think: Add lettuce. Cilantro. Remove half the mock meat for future use.

Antonio's penchant for protein also pervades his plump, saucy, not-too-salty Cuban-style black beans, which, over his tomatoey organic short-grain rice, comprise one of those elemental meals that you realize you wouldn't mind eating thrice daily, if it came to that. Protein-packed, too, is his champurrado, a hot masa-based breakfast drink just a teensy bit thinner than Cream of Wheat, plying that strange rare verge between savory, spicy, and sweet.

Flacos' integrity, sincerity, and simplicity stand to make you almost teary-eyed, as when a stranger returns your lost wallet with the money still inside. As world cuisines go, old-fashioned Mexican isn't one of the heart-healthiest. Yet Antonio's version tastes and feels real, without the guilt. It's revisionist culinary history. But in a good way.

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as a long-time amiga and customer, i want to add that you can buy bulk and keep these tasties in yout freezer or frig for when you don't want to cook or go out. order for the upcoming holidays!!

Comment by warmlivelylatina - November 12, 2008 @ 10:53 AM

 

The answer is the Oakland Vegan Corridor on 13th Street! 13th Street between Broadway and Harrison is home to three top tier vegan restaurants- -all it is missing is a Mexican restaurant!From Broadway, first is Souley Vegan, an excellent soul food restaurant without the heart disease, next comes the Golden Lotus, an affordable stable of any Oakland vegans diet (Vietnamese food). Finally we have the Breakroom Cafe, now infamous for pulling a vegan "Folgers switch" on unsuspecting jury members searching for lunch in unfamiliar territory.Put the new Flacos inbetween Harrison and Broadway on 13th Street in Downtown Oakland. Every day between 9-5 there are about 100 restaurants that are only open for lunch. Every office worker in downtown Oakland is looking for something new, some of these lunch places are really terribly but they stay open because of the captive audience.There are only two other Mexican

restaurants in Downtown Oakland, and they are not so great. You could blow them out of the water!Also, the vegan loyalty factor is not to be underestimated. There are only so many places that you can get good vegan food at. Once you are on the mental map of a vegan, you can be sure they will ride their bike back to your restaurant regularly.The foot traffic (or bike traffic) would get you on the radar of all the Oakland vegans because they are already going to the aforementioned vegan restaurants. Anyone who likes vegan soul food, vegan cafe food or vegan Vietnamese food is sure to frequent a vegan Mexican restaurant. Seriously. The rent is cheaper than the gourmet ghetto, and Downtown Oakland has a high concentration of vegan and organic customers. There are a few properly zoned store fronts for rent.This is your spot!!

Comment by rhinokitty - November 11, 2008 @ 09:15 P

 

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