It was a funny feeling walking down St Marks street on a Monday night, purse in one hand, gym bag in other. A street synonymous with Asian restaurants, tattoo parlors, and late night college binge drinking, I was there that night neither for alcohol nor Asian food. We passed all my favorite restaurants – Pho 32, Klong, Boka, Je’Bon, Kenka, Zen, and turned the corner to find a tiny Kosher deli tucked away on 2nd avenue next to Pomme Frites and a newly renovated falafel stand.
I had actually checked out B & H Vegetarian Restaurant a little under a year ago when I used to live within walking distance, and I was comfortably welcomed back by the seemingly unchanged deli. The same weathered “Specials” signs hung on the cabinets behind the counter, and the clientele hungrily ate dinner while hunched over at the counter or seated at the tiny square tables lined up in the narrow hallway. We took the table closest to the door, and the platinum blonde waitress leaned over the counter to pass us our menus.
I already knew what I wanted – red borscht soup. Hot, of course. There are very few foods I’m unable to tolerate, and neon pink cold borscht one late night last summer happened to make that list. The piping hot soup was brought over almost immediately, but I was saddened that the thick slices of challah bread had to be ordered separately.
My friend and I dug into the soup, every spoonful laden with thick cuts of beets, cabbage, and potatoes. A particular type of beetroot is used for the soup, which gives it that rich red-purple color. We agreed that the soup was excellent and would have been perfect if we had some challah bread to soak up the broth. Then again, I didn’t want something too heavy after my gym workout. Who knew beets could be so good!
The white fish overstuffed sandwich came out next, and of course I had to try it. You really have to work to get your mouth around these sandwiches to get a little bit of everything in the first bite, but this one was manageable. An excellent alternative to tuna, the mixed in celery provided an additional crunch to every bite.
While the Jewish deli now seems out of place amidst the expanding food and entertainment empire that is Asia, it is a charming reminder of times gone by. A great place to dine if you suddenly get the strong urge for some good ol’ potato knish or pierogis. The deli also delivers if you’re too lazy to travel ;) ($10 minimum)
I wonder what the B & H stands for…
127 2nd Ave
(between 7th St & St Marks Pl)
New York, NY 10003
(212) 505-8065
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