Temaki with spicy tuna |
I apologize for finishing this post so late. The whole weekend was dedicated to sort all belongings we shipped from Canada. We finally received it here in SF, so we had to pick up our container, unload it, return the container to U-Haul and sort everything. The apartment is still remind a warehouse, but it's getting better.
About my externship. Last week there was another rotation and I am at the Japanese cafe called Atom. I was really excited about this place, because I love sushi and hope to practise how to make them. I was in a state of shock. Have you seen a movie Ramen Girl? It was not SO bad in the kitchen but close enough. I though that there is a standard on campus, but I was wrong. So what to expect from the Japanese kitchen? I would say Japanese attitude. If you are an intern in the kitchen you are
nobody. Everyone feels free to give you an order, what to do, how to do. The kitchen is extremely hierarchical, the chef generally speaks with the sous chef and lead cooks. Lead cooks speak with cooks and so on. I was really pissed when a dishwasher started to tell me what to do and how to do it. It seems that you have to be in that kitchen for a year at least to start asking questions. So this kitchen is not my favorite place.
Monday
My excitement fade away today. It was probably the most boring day so far during my externship. The chef sent me to work with receiver. A Mexican guy, who does not speak much English. During the day he explained a couple of simple things and that was it. The majority of the day was pout this box there, move this, and so on. After lunch I helped to clean up the kitchen and to move garbage to the disposal. Helped a little in a dish pit. Indeed, it was very boring day.
At the end I spoke with one cook and he said that a culinary school is a waste of time and money. You should go to a kitchen and learn there, that was his words. So, I asked him what have I learned today. After my question he was lost, he mumbled something about the first day, and disappeared. Probably he was right. I do hope that he was right and tomorrow is going to be better. Will see.
Yes, today there is no pictures. I do not want to take a photo of the pile of garbage. LOL
Tuesday
A nice way to slice mushrooms |
Wednesday
In the morning they decided to test my knife skills and I had to cut red onions and bell peppers (small dice). That was not a big deal for me. After that I moved to a fish guy and worked with him during the service. That day it was cat fish. It was already placed on sheet trays. Our job was oil it, salt and pepper and roast till ready. Also the task was to keep fish available for the guests all the time. It was busy time between 12 and 1 there were too many guests, but we were able to keep it up. After service we cleaned station and I was in a dish pit for the last 30 minutes of my shift.
Thursday
Condiments set up for the ramen bar |
When I had time I helped another guy who worked on vegetables and rice. However, when I asked him why do we need to transfer salt from a 3 lbs box into one pint deli containers he was pissed and said that if I do not want to do something I can get out (this was an example - how a nobody can ask a question?)
The chef and the manager left around 3 p.m. and locked the office with my backpack inside (the chef told me to keep it there during the day). When I called the chef he just said 'Oh shit' and I had to wait for the security to come and open his office. I waited for 50 minutes. The next day he was angry at me because I clocked out at the time I got my backpack. It was clear that he is not going to pay me overtime, even it was his fault.
Friday
Sushi ready to be rolled |
Rolled sushi ready to be cut |
P.S. Today (Monday) I came to work ready for another shitty week at this place. What I found out is that internship at this Japanese cafe was only for one week. They kept me for a half hour trying to figure this out. Then I made evaluation of my time there (you can guess how I rate it). After that I asked the chef if there is any kind feedback from him. It was literally 'I don't give a shit. As long as people who works for me are kept they heads down and doing what they suppose to do, I am happy'. I do not give a shit either. It was an eye opening experience for me, that not every cafe is equal. I will keep this in mind for the future.
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