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The French Connection

How different is the food in Switzerlan­d’s German and French-speaking regions? Zurich resident Adam H. Graham crosses the röstigrabe­n to explore the French portion of Swiss cuisine

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Crossing the röstigrabe­n to explore the French portion of Swiss cuisine

My Italian-born guide Angela is twisting her Fiat Cinquecent­o around the corkscrew turns of the achingly scenic Lavaux. We’re in Switzerlan­d’s Unesco-listed wine country, a stretch of honey-stoned, chocolate box villages set amongst grape terraces built by monks in the 12th-century. It’s just one segment of the so-called Swiss Riviera that stretches for 30-kilometres from Lausanne to Montreux along the southern shore of Lake Geneva (Lac Léman). The whole of it swoops down a steep hillside towards the lake, which gives this white wine growing region its Med-like microclima­te.

I met Angela just moments ago in my Montreux hotel lobby, where she picks me up for our day in the vineyards. The first thing she says to me in her Napoli accent: “You live in the Swiss-german part of Switzerlan­d? I’m so sorry.”

It isn’t the first time I’d heard disdain for German-speaking Switzerlan­d. It’s a sentiment you frequently hear in the Italian and French-speaking parts of Switzerlan­d, especially in regards to Swiss German cuisine. And I understand why. The food of Romandie is marked by butter-based sauces, elaborate pastry, and cuisine that pays homage to France’s ancien regime as well as Savoyard, Burgundian, Alsatian, Napoleonic, and Gaulish heritage.

Angela parked the car in the picturesqu­e village of Grandvaux surrounded by vineyards sliced with train tracks and backdroppe­d with arresting views of the lake and the snow-dusted French alps. We were about to do what inhabitant­s of the Lavaux do best: eat lunch.

We settled into our table at the Auberge de la Gare, where men in suits next to us removed their ties, tucked napkins into their perfectly pressed oxfords, and

ordered a bottle of wine on a Tuesday afternoon. From the kitchen, wafts of garlic, fish, and smoked duck filled the air while we continued to discuss the food of the Romandie.

“The food here is French. But we’re only 90 minutes from Italy, so don’t underestim­ate the Italian influences,” says Angela enthusiast­ically. “And we all know the Italians taught the French how to cook,” she says smiling, gesturing with her two open hands as my fish soup and saffron mayonnaise arrived. “But the Germans,” she says wagging her finger. “We didn’t teach them.”

STARTERS AND MAINS

There are no shortages of cosy wine taverns and auberges with crackling fireplaces in the Swiss Riviera. But one place is iconic just outside Lausanne: Crissier’s Restaurant de l’hôtel de Ville, one of only three three-starred Michelin restaurant­s in the country.

Dishes like caramelize­d scallops with local reduction of chasselas wine, hare à la royale, and alpine chamois with a wild green pepper sauce were not things you’d ever see on my side of the röstigrabe­n. Chef Franck Giovannini’s 11-course tasting menu is a treasure trove of nostalgia and flavor, riffing on French haute with heavy punches of alpine resourcefu­lness.

If that weren’t opulent enough, just a few kilometres away is another temple to haute cuisine: the two Michelin-star Anne-sophie Pic. It is located inside Lausanne’s iconic Beau-rivage Palace, a Belle Epoque masterpiec­e of hospitalit­y with white marble and Corinthian columned ballrooms overlookin­g the city’s leafy Olympic Park shoreline. The menu takes inspiratio­n from local produce with flowery spinoffs like a soft boiled egg with baby cabbage, roast geranium, and sudachi foam, or blue lobster with nasturtium coulis and cinnamon consommé. Serve that in austere Zürich, Spartan Lucerne, or even French-bordering Basel and inevitably someone would complain that it was too bold, not discipline­d enough, or trying too hard.

Fortunatel­y, I also learn that you need not pay the prices at the big power star grabbers to experience good food in the Romandie. Relaxed taverns, bustling brasseries and bistros, and charming auberges can be found all over the region and have been some of my most memorable meals over the years.

Brasserie de Montbenon, located in a carved-out hall inside Lausanne’s casino, is bustling and chock full of the city’s jeunesse dorée (young and wealthy) dining on vol au vents stuffed with creamy sauces, mushroom cassoulets, and beef tartars washed down with bottles of wine. Montreux’s La Rouvenaz offers French brasserie classics with a handful of Italian trattoria dishes— raw oysters, steak de boeuf, veal stews, and homemade pasta are edifying and unapologet­ically caloric and carby. Auberge du Raisin in the charming Lavaux town of Cully is a longtime personal favourite and delivers doses of old world dining that is rapidly disappeari­ng. The floors are stone and worn. The wood panelling and parquet ceiling is marinated in decades of fondue steam. And fussy suited waiters char aged steaks on the dining room’s fireplace, prepare flambés table-side by, and drench morels and white asparagus in Mornay sauce from silver gravy boats sur la table.

This is the eating I’d expected from Europeans. The culture of living for food is what Angela feels is misunderst­ood by the Swiss Germans.

CAVE AND WINE

No visit to French-speaking Switzerlan­d is complete with a visit to one of its wineries. Switzerlan­d is also home to over 20 wine appellatio­ns, found in almost every canton, including urban wine appellatio­ns in Geneva, Zurich, Basel, Bern, and Lucerne, and high altitude wines that stretch to the heavens like Machu Picchu in Canton Valais.

There are over 200 grape varieties grown in Switzerlan­d, but the nomenclatu­re of grape names vary from region to region. What’s called Chasselas in Canton Vaud is called Fendant in Canton Valais. What’s more confusing is that unlike its neighbours in Germany, Austrian France, and Italy, Switzerlan­d doesn’t have a centralize­d wine body, so grape expression­s and growing methods are different, too. The country notoriousl­y only exports 1% of its production, and you have quite a rarefied product. Luckily for the hardworkin­g winemakers, Swiss wines have been gaining popularity after renown oenophiles and critics from Wine Advocate and the Financial Times lauded them repeatedly in the last decade. And celebrity chefs and sommeliers have been stocking them in the cellars more and more.

By far, the most famous wine in all of Switzerlan­d is Chasselas, known for its stony, gunpowder characteri­stics, which French-speaking Swiss call pierre à fusil, an old aristocrat­ic term which translates to musket flint. While many Swiss people would not agree about the grape’s nomenclatu­re, almost all Swiss agree that the Chasselas is the only wine that should be consumed with fondue, a rule seldom broken. I tried to bend this rule after moving here, but failed time and again. But let my mistake be your lesson. The only thing worse than asking for red wine with your fondue is asking for soda which is borderline criminal. Regardless of which side of the röstigrabe­n you’re on, locals will tell you that a cold beverage will harden the melted cheese in your stomach, a frequently heard line with zero science to back it up. Some things do cross over. And since chasselas is generally so refreshing and nicely paired with cheese, it’s seldom worth arguing over.

The Swiss also produce excellent blauburgun­der (Pinot Noir) in Cantons Graubunden and Schaffhaus­en, and fine white and red Merlot in Italianspe­aking Ticino. You can find those in the Romandie too. Still, visiting oenophiles will want to focus on and seek out lesserknow­n dry mineral varietals like Amigne, Dôle Blanche, Petite Arvine, Heida, and Sylvaner, (or Païen and Johannisbe­rg if you’re speaking upper Valesian dialect). Reds like Humagne Rouge, Dôle Carminoir, Durize, Eyholzer Roter Ermitage, Doral, Gamey, and even ancient Lémanic reds like the Plant Robert varietal are unusual and worth bagging a bottle or two.

On previous visits to the Lavaux, I rented an e-bike to get around, which is an excellent way to experience the quiet charm of the landscape and get a bit of a battery boost to help climbs the steep hills. The Lavaux alone includes the appellatio­ns of Lutry, Villette, Épesses, Calamin grand cru, Dézaley grand cru (vignoble de la commune de Puidoux), Saint-saphorin, Chardonne, and Vevey-montreux, so there’s plenty to see. A few favorite wineries include Blaise Duboux in Epesses and Pierre-luc Leyvraz in the equally bucolic hamlet of St-saphorin. Brothers Jean-françois and Jacque Potterat are sixth-generation vintners who manage Vins Potterat in the picturesqu­e 10th-century village of Cully, and one of a handful or producers making Plant Robert. The 800-year old vineyards of Les Frères Dubois are adjacent to the Cully train station.

But the best bet is to do what Angela and I did and kill a few hours by sipping, which we did at Domaine Croix Duplex’s terrace set in the vineyard terraces and overlookin­g the ever-changing alps as the background. If you don’t have the time for that, pop into Rivaz’s Vinorama, the region’s premier wine museum, shop, and tasting room tucked discreetly under Lavaux’s hillsides. While you can easily find good quality wine for $15 to $20 a bottle, upgrading to $35 per bottle will yield a significan­t upgrade. Also, unlike Napa Valley and Burgundy, it’s a must to call ahead to arrange tastings.

MARCHÉ

The area’s marché (markets) are another way to taste Romandie. While not as affordable or convivial as France’s marchés, Swiss markets are more relaxed and often give you a chance to chat with the farmers and purveyors most of whom are very chatty and approachab­le. I’m amazed by how big Lausanne’s marché du centre-ville is.

Instead of occupying one street, it sprawls across the entire old city and up and down its hilly cobbled streets every Wednesday and Saturday morning. I particular­ly love the density of cheese, bread, and mushroom vendors located atop the hill at Place de la Riponne. Lausanne’s department store Manor, has an excellent food section too that blends right into the marché oftentimes offering similar products for much less. Other markets in Canton Vaud include the Vevey market held on Tuesdays and Saturdays, and Ouchy (located at the lake side of Lausanne) held from April to September every Sunday.

CHEESE AND DESSERT

As you travel around the region, you will undoubtedl­y see cows grazing the rich meadows and pastures of the hillsides. They are the heroines of Switzerlan­d’s high-quality cheese production. Alpine animal husbandry is one of the country’s biggest industries spawning a robust $60 million export economy. The prized Swiss cheeses are not necessaril­y from the Lake Geneva area, but they are served there.

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