[Beyond] Dreamland Bar-B-Que, Birmingham, Alabama (1.14.16)
Progressive BBQ lunch part 3: After pulled pork and chicken, it was time to finish off lunch with the extra rich ribs and banana pudding from our old neighbor favorite, Dreamland. This was a homecoming, and they did not disappoint. Pure ribs in their tangy sauce, white bread for dipping, cold beer and the best of deserts fueled great conversation as if it were ten years before. Always reliable, Dreamland still fumigates the neighbor with its smoke on a daily basis. I’ll always miss it.
Rob: “This was the first progressive BBQ lunch I have ever been a part of. The best part of an effort like this is the opportunity to eat all the different Q that you normally have to choose between at lunch time. Also, like at a wine tasting, it's easier to compare different Q's when side by side. And it's better than if someone simply brought you a sampling of food from different places, because environment is such a big part of a BBQ restaurant. If you set out on your own ProgQ lunch, I recommend doing it with the best people you can find.”
Kyle: “I'm mostly confused as to why this progressive eating hasn't played a more central role in our collective experience with Birmingham as a city and Birmingham as a destination. I recently explained to a friend, on the eve of this jaunt, that Birmingham is the best food-city that I have ever been to. Better than Paris and heads above New York or whatever other over-rated city one might want to put on this list. It's the best food, per capita, in the world. Deal with it.
So why haven't we dedicated ourselves more holistically to this truth? Proximity, probably, is the answer. It was just what we did -- we ate Birmingham food cause it was always around; much of it within walking distance. Dreamland was hood and neighbor.
I was struck by how comfortable it was to sit in the gentrified and totally new Birmingham just as it was homey to descend on Dreamland. McDonald's, the franchise, is closing locations around the country. Saw's is expanding. Are we getting better at eating, as a nation? I hope so and I think so. That's comforting and progressive (in the sense that true progress doesn't forget where one came from); just like the grits at Saw's.”
On the drive past Sloss Furnace (pictured above), I knew I had to leave but hated to go. Hopefully the bay will keep upping its BBQ game--there’s still more to be done.