Showing posts with label Vallon des Auffes. Show all posts
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Monday, January 2, 2017

A trip to Marseille for an authentic Bouillabaisse

We had been talking about throwing a Provence Party in our backyard with a traditional Bouillabaisse for some time. We had even told the neighbors it would take place in August when we returned from Sablet. While we were in Provence, I wanted to go to Marseille and have a Bouillabaisse in one of the restaurants renown for the dish and see how it is presented to diners.

Despite having multiple "French Connections" to Marseille, we don't go very often (traffic is a mess and parking hard to find among other reasons). My connections include my father and family lived on Boulevard Longchamp in Marseille when he was growing up and cousins lived in Marseille with their families too at various times. Now, cousins Ginette and Josiane live there. I digress so let me get back to the topic at hand.

As the time was nearing for us to leave Sablet, we set a date to meet up with Ginette for a traditional Bouillabaisse and go shopping for our daughters. Marseille's Vieux Port is about one hour and thirty-five minutes down the A-7 from Sablet. We found parking near the Town Hall and walked around the Vieux Port from the north side to the south side to shop before we went to lunch. On the way to and from our car, we saw the sights shown in the photographs which follow.

By way of background I should mention that Marseille was founded by the Phoceans (from the Greek city of Phocaea, now Foça, in modern Turkey) in 600BC and is one of the oldest cities in Europe. The town is a far cry from the Cézanne paintings and Provençal clichés of sleepy villages, "pétanque" players and Marcel Pagnol novels.

Marseille's Notre Dame de la Garde

With around one million inhabitants, Marseille is the second largest city in France in terms of population and the largest in terms of area. The people of Marseille have varying ethnic backgrounds, with a lot of Italians and Spanish having immigrated to the area after the second world war. Currently, over one third of the population of Marseille can trace their roots back to Italy.

Marseille's Vieux Port

Everything in Marseille revolves around the U-shaped Vieux Port (Old Port) in the center of the city where boats have docked for 2600 years. The port is more pleasure marina that working port these days with pleasure yachts, small fishing boats, and sailboats filling more than 10,000 slips.

Marseille's Vieux Port

Around the port, fishermen mend their nets and lounge on benches reading newspapers in Greek and Arabic while cafes and restaurants serve up seafood from the nearby Mediterranean Sea.

Marseille street with nice shops

The Saint-Ferréol les Augustins Church is a Roman Catholic church located on Marseille's Vieux Port. The original building was owned by the Knights Templar. However, in 1369, it was given to a community of Augustinian hermits. By 1447, they spearheaded construction of a new church building. It was dedicated in 1542, even though the roof was not finished until 1588.

Pope Clement VII married his niece, Catherine de' Medici, to Henry II of France, in this church on October 28, 1533

Saint-Ferréol les Augustins Church

Le Panier quarter - the bread basket, seen below is one of Marseille's oldest sections. Le Panier is only a small part of what used to exist before the Germans dynamited it during World War II to flush out the Jews and Resistance fighters hiding there.

Up until the 1970s, the Le Panier quarter was the center for purification of heroin that passed through Marseille to Europe and the United States, hence the "French Connection" depicted in the 1971 movie starring Gene Hackman. Today ancient buildings line narrow back streets - kids playing, laundry flapping and people chatting in the squares.

Le Panier

Shops along the Vieux Port

The Marseille City Hall (Hôtel de Ville) seen below was built between 1653 and 1673. It was one of the few buildings on the harbor to survive the destruction of World War 2.

Marseille Town Hall

The ferris wheel seen below is located on the east end of the Vieux Port. While I am sure the view from the top of the ride over the port, the sea and the city of Marseille is nothing short of spectacular, my fear of heights will probably keep me from ever seeing those views from the ferris wheel.

Ferris wheel at Marseille's Vieux Port

After concluding our shopping, we decided to take a taxi to the restaurant in order to avoid having to deal with the Marseille traffic. Restaurant Fonfon is located in the Vallon des Auffes near the Monument aux Morts de l'Armée d'Orient off the Corniche du President-John-Fitzgerald-Kennedy.

The Monument aux Morts de l'Armée d'Orient by Antoine Sartorio seen below stands on a rocky promontory on Marseille's seafront and remembers all those Frenchmen who gave their lives during the 1914-1918 war fighting overseas particularly in the Far East.

The center of the arch has a carving of a crescent and a star. Sculptures of air force personnel and soldiers stand on one side of the arch together with a winged angel whilst on the other side is another winged angel and on a pedestal in the center of the arch is a bronze "angel of victory" her arms lifted to the skies. A stairway leading down to the sea completes the memorial.

Marseille War Memorial called "Monument aux Morts de l'Armée d'Orient"

Fonfon Restaurant which has been in business since 1952, is located in Vallon des Auffes, a small picturesque fishing port crowded with "pointus", traditional fishing boats and ringed by "cabanons", fishing sheds in Marseille's 7th arrondissement.

Vallon des Auffes

Vallon des Auffes"

Marseille is most famous for three things: the national anthem called “La Marseillaise”, the "French Connection" drug trade and bouillabaisse. Of these, the renowned fish stew of Provence is easily the most controversial and complicated. For a start, no one can even agree on the origin of the actual word, let alone the origins of the dish.

The most likely story is that it came about when local fishermen decided to boil up the fish and crustaceans they couldn't easily sell, which explains why the main contents are small rock fish and other ugly ducklings of the Mediterranean coastline, such as rascasse and anglerfish.

The prime ingredient is at least one of the three members of the rascasse family. The other commonly accepted ingredients are olive oil, onions, garlic, tomatoes, fennel, parsley and saffron. Some add a glug of Pastis, the anise-flavored aperitif.

Fonfon Restaurant

Recommended wines for bouillabaisse are Provencale rosés, and white wines from Bandol, Cassis and the Rhone. We opted for a bottle of white Clos Sainte Magdeleine, one of our favorite wineries in Cassis that I told you about here.

Clos Sainte Magdeleine

As is the custom, our server brought a platter to the table to show the fish that would be cooked for our Bouillabaisse that day. Most recipes call for bouillabaisse to include at least five types of fish. It almost always contains rascasse, a Mediterranean fish. The addition of shellfish is voluntary and is seen as snobbish by many Bouillabaisse purists.

Server presenting fish that will be cooked for the Bouillabaisse

Shirley finds the fish soup that is served for Bouillabaisse to be a little strong for her liking. So she opted for having one of Sole the server presented cooked to order for her. Whole fish is sold per 100 grams.

Tray with choices of whole fish for the day

Amuse Bouche

Bouillabaisse comes in two courses. First is the soup, accompanied by croutons, which you rub with a clove of whole garlic and spread with rouille, a bright orange mayonnaise flavored with saffron, cayenne and more garlic (rouille means, literally, "rust").

Bouillabaisse soup

The second course is the fish themselves, which are usually presented whole on a platter before they are taken back to the kitchen to be cooked and filleted for diners. The cooked fish are usually accompanied by potatoes that have been cooked in the Bouillabaisse soup.

Cooked fish for Bouillabaisse

Perfectly cooked Sole.

We chose ice cream for dessert

The Bouillabaisse was excellent. One thing I noticed was that from the last time I was there about 7 years ago, the clientele had changed from all French speakers to mostly tourists at least on this particular day. We headed back up to the Corniche and hailed a taxi to return to our car.

Vieux Port with Notre Dame de la Garde in the distance

It is very hard to find well-prepared, traditional Bouillabaisse in Provence. Forget one that is cheap. If you do find one that is cheap, don't order it. If you visit the fish mongers in the South of France, you know how expensive fresh fish is. So it stands to reason that an excellent traditional Bouillabaisse will be quite expensive. Chez Fonfon's menu currently quotes a price of 53 Euros per person.

Chez Fonfon Restaurant
140 Rue du Vallon des Auffes
13007 Marseille
Tel: 04 91 52 14 38
website: www.chez-fonfon.com

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Fonfon, Marseille

I had been thinking that I should go to Marseille and eat a bouillabaisse or bourride in one of the restaurants known for serving these regional specialties. While I enjoyed the bouillabaisse I ate in Cassis and elsewhere, I didn't think they were as good as I expected.

My knowledge of Marseille up to this time was the Marseille Provence Airport also known as Marseille-Marignane Airport where we generally arrive and depart, nearby Vitrolles where IKEA is located (we furnished much of our house there), and a quick trip to the Vieux Port area to do banking at Barclays Bank.

My father lived in Marseille for a time when he was growing up, my cousin Josiane lives there and my cousins Ginette and Annick become almost lyrical when speaking of Marseille. So I thought I should really go visit, take some pictures and eat a nice lunch; a good lunch always being essential for me.

So I did some research before leaving for France two weeks ago and I found out that one of the best restaurants for "typique", typical bouillabaisse and bourride dishes is Fonfon. By the time my 3 suitcases came around on the conveyor belt, I picked up my rental car and was ready to leave the Marseille Provence Airport, it was after 11 am, the sun was shining and I was getting hungry.

It takes about 1 hour and 15 minutes to drive from Marseille Provence Airport to our house in Sablet and I had been told it would take about 30 minutes to drive to Fonfon restaurant in Marseille. Since I was not sure when it would be sunny again and I was not too far away, I decided to go directly to Fonfon for lunch.

I headed to Marseille and followed the signs to the Vieux Port. When I got there, I found my way to Corniche du President-John-Fitzgerald-Kennedy and headed towards Vallon des Auffes. The Corniche runs for nearly 5 km, almost entirely along the Mediterranean Sea.

Driving along the Corniche, I spotted the Monument aux Morts de l'Armée d'Orient, a memorial to the dead of World War I. I knew I was close to Fonfon so I found parking; I got out with my camera, took several pictures of the memorial and headed for the restaurant.



Fonfon is located in Vallon des Auffes, a small picturesque fishing port crowded with "pointus", traditional fishing boats and ringed by "cabanons", fishing sheds in Marseille's 7th arrondissement.


To get to Fonfon and access to Vallon des Auffes, take the Escalier du Valley des Auffes, the stairway just before the viaduct which crosses the picturesque valley.



When I got down to Vallon des Auffes, I easily found Fonfon. I arrived right at 12, just as staff was finishing up their lunch and others were getting their last smokes before beginning lunch service.



I was escorted upstairs to the sunny, pretty second floor dining room, and seated along the window looking out over Vallon des Auffes. There was one couple already seated enjoying an aperitif while they looked over the menu.



I ordered a glass of Clos Mireille from Domaines Ott, a blend of Sémillon, Ugni Blanc and Rolle to sip while I looked over the menu. I pretty much knew what I wanted but I always enjoy looking at the various offerings proposed by the chef.

I ordered the bourride and sat back to survey my surroundings while I waited for my lunch to arrive. To get our appetites ready for the bourride, the chef sent out an amuse bouche trio of puréed celeriac, tuna and brandade de morue with toasts; délicieux!



Bourride is a Mediterranean fish soup that includes a mixture of white fish, onions, garlic, herbs, olive oil, thickened with egg yolks and aioli.

My server brought out a large tureen with a silver ladle to serve me what turned out to be my first bowl of bourride. The air was filled with the aromas that wafted from the bourride.



He encouraged me "n'hesitez pas de commencer" to start eating the soup, telling me they would bring the fish out on a separate platter. The fish arrived shortly thereafter piled on a platter with 5 varieties of fish; "loup" (seabass), "lotte" (monkfish), "rouget" (red mullet), "St. Pierre" (John Dory) and "galinette", a variety I was not familiar with. There were also boiled potatoes with the fish. A bowl of aioli was put on the table as well.



Within 30 minutes, both the upstairs dining room where I was seated and the down stairs dining rooms were full. I didn't hear any language other than French being spoken.

Meanwhile, the server kept coming by with the tureen of burride offering me a second and then a third serving; he offered a fourth but I was stuffed!

I passed on dessert and ordered a "petit café", espresso to finish my lunch. With my café, he brought out a little plate of "mignardise", little treats.



My tab for lunch at Fonfon was 59,50 Euros including tax and service. While not cheap, it was a very good meal.

Unfortunately, when I returned to my car which was parked on the Corniche near Monument aux Morts de l'Armée d'Orient, I saw that my back seats were folded down, definitely different than when I had left my car to go into Fonfon.

I then noticed that my reflector window on the right front passenger side was broken. I knew immediately that my luggage was gone. Sure enough, when I opened the trunk, all three suitcases were gone with my clothes, laptop, two cell phones and things I was bringing for the house.

The remainder of the afternoon was spent at the National Police office in the 7th arrondisement to make a "declaration" regarding the theft, a trip to Barclay's Bank to put stop payment on my French checkbook (it was in my luggage) and to buy clothes and a new cell phone.

While my luggage was completely hidden in the trunk, I figure I was spotted getting out of the car with my camera; a sure sign you are not a local. I will definitely return to Fonfon to try the bouillabaisse but will do so with no luggage in the car or trunk.

Marseille has something of a bad reputation and I unfortunately experienced the bad side. But I have promised my cousins I won't hold it against the Marseillaise people and will come back on a future trip to Provence.