Ritz and Escoffier
Bantam Books Inc (Verlag)
978-0-8041-8629-2 (ISBN)
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1The Hotelier and the ImpresarioIn early August 1889, César Ritz left Cannes on an overnight train, the 8:43 p.m. bound for Calais. He was en route to London, ensconced in a private cabin, traveling alone.He wore a suit with a high-collared shirt, a tie and waistcoat, and a bowler hat. As usual, he was dressed impeccably, a white carnation in his lapel, his moustache carefully waxed. Ritz was a young man, but his hairline had begun to recede above his high brow and intelligent, watchful eyes. He looked around the compact cabin: it was wood-paneled, with brass coat hooks, a mirror, and a number of storage compartments for his personal items. (His trunk had been taken by a porter when he boarded the train.) Now Ritz hung his jacket in the small closet and placed his hat on the rack. The weather was hot, and he was glad to be traveling at night.Ritz loved to travel, the thrill and speed of it, the trains rushing toward the future. The Calais-Mediterranean Express train he was on now, for example, had launched a few years earlier, in 1886, and was state of the art, with a restaurant car and onboard lavatories, precluding the need for rest stops at stations along the way. The train ran slowly along the French Riviera, stopping at resort towns like Menton and Monte Carlo before speeding north through Lyon and Paris and on to the English Channel. From there, Ritz would board a ferry and then another train, to London. The trip would take a full night and day.It was remarkably fast, Ritz thought. The express trains were transforming European travel and, especially, the towns along the Mediterranean. The English had been coming to the Côte d'Azur for a century already, traveling by carriage and on boats. Rail lines had made the trip far easier. There were numerous competing train companies using the tracks--the long-established Marseilles-to-Nice service along the coast dated back to the 1860s, which was when the Cannes station had been built, a small white building with a roof covering both tracks. But the express trains heralded a new era, bringing throngs of visitors from all over Europe. This was good for Ritz: he was in the hotel business.Why was he going to London, anyway? He hated London. Well, he'd never been to London, actually, but he hated the idea of it: the gloom, the fog, the dour English propriety and cool reserve. The mediocre food. He was Continental, in every sense of the word. His business was pleasure. Ritz was a hotel man, welcoming guests with well-practiced charm at his two small properties, one in Cannes, the Hotel de Provence, the other in Baden-Baden, Germany, the Hotel Minerva, where he also ran the Restaurant de la Conversation.He was thirty-nine years old and had been working in the business his whole life--in Lucerne, Paris, and Vienna; in San Remo, Monte Carlo, and Trouville; all over Europe, following the glamorous trail of vacationing aristocrats and wealthy tourists as they took their cures and baths and sought mountain air in the summer and Mediterranean sun in winter. They were an international tribe, increasingly mobile--the Orient Express, with its luxurious sleeping cars, had just launched the first nonstop train between Paris and Constantinople--and Ritz had cultivated a following among them. The dapper young Swiss hotelier was effortlessly multilingual (if heavily accented), and never forgot a name or a face. Not only that, he also made careful note of his clients' whims and desires: who preferred what for breakfast, who required a carafe of water on his bedside table at night.Ritz was also a showman, an orchestrator of evening entertainments and gala dinners. Indeed, it was because of one such grand dinner that he now found himself, however reluctantly, on the train to London.It had been almost a year ago, that dinner, at Ritz's recently opened restaurant in Baden-Baden. The Restaurant de la Conversation was already the talk of the town. He had
Erscheinungsdatum | 26.03.2018 |
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Verlagsort | New York |
Sprache | englisch |
Maße | 143 x 210 mm |
Themenwelt | Literatur ► Biografien / Erfahrungsberichte |
Literatur ► Briefe / Tagebücher | |
Sachbuch/Ratgeber ► Beruf / Finanzen / Recht / Wirtschaft ► Wirtschaft | |
Sachbuch/Ratgeber ► Essen / Trinken ► Allgemeines / Lexika / Tabellen | |
Geschichte ► Allgemeine Geschichte ► Neuzeit (bis 1918) | |
Wirtschaft | |
Schlagworte | american jews • anglophiles • Auguste Escoffier • Belle Epoque • Biography • Boutique Hotels • british aristocracy • cesar ritz • cooking • cooking history • Emile Zola • five star hotels • Food • food writing • francophiles • Gilbert and Sullivan • guide culinaire • History • king of england • London • Luxury hotels • Non-fiction • nouveau riche • Oscar Wilde • Paris • peach melba • Prince of Wales • Provence • restauranteur • ritz hotel • Royals • royalty • Sarah Bernhardt • Savoy Hotel • The Savoy • Turn of the Century • World War I • World War One |
ISBN-10 | 0-8041-8629-4 / 0804186294 |
ISBN-13 | 978-0-8041-8629-2 / 9780804186292 |
Zustand | Neuware |
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