Some dressed in their finest sugar shack chic: plaid shirts and jeans. Just the duds to feel at home at Domaine St-Simon, owned by Diane and Claude Chamberland. This isn't a fancy touristy joint with ye olde maple gifte shoppe to lighten your wallet while expanding your girth. Instead, St-Simon offers basic, traditional food at cheap prices and a glimpse of what life was like for those who worked off the land years ago.
The concept is simple. Buy a ticket, enter a room with long tables, sit and be served by comely wenches until you're full. The Australian remembered her first visit a few years ago, just three days after arriving in Canada: "It was lots of sugar and pig. Then lots of fried pig in sugar." Just about sums it up.
The room is a kitschy mix of old farm tools, stuffed wildlife and religious icons. An accordion player squeezed out Valderi Valdera and other hokey goldies. The table is set with maple syrup, buns, Diane's own homemade ketchups and relish and really good crétons made from a Gaspésie recipe. Creamy, not grainy - you won't find this pale porky spread in Montreal, Claude said.
First to arrive is pea soup, Diane's father's own recipe. The hearty yet subtly flavourful
Then came the rest: puffy baked egg, smokey slabs of ham, stewy baked beans, tender red-skinned potatoes, and wieners. There was no bacon, but there were oreilles de crisse, the very top strip of a pig's fat, deep fried and curly and crunchy. The Québécoise of the group said they're called Christ's ears as a joke, since sugaring-off season occurs during Lent when all good Christians abstain from sweets. I guess this way they heed the Lord while passing the syrup.
And the syrup is to be poured on everything. I don't have a sweeter tooth than most, but I adore good dark maple syrup, not the super sweet light kind. Maybe because I was born in Quebec, maple runs through my veins like sap through the trees.
The meal finishes with hot grand-pères, which are flour dumplings poached in maple syrup, with a buttery maple sauce. I was a grandpa virgin, but these won't be my last.
"This is a big thing on Saturday night for young adults," La Québécoise told me. "Instead of going to the disco, they go to the sugar shack." You can bring your own wine too, and there's a big room for dancing.
During the day, however, you can ride a sleigh hooked up to shaggy horses. They're a local breed - Canadian Horses - the oldest in North America. Originally sent over from France, harsh weather and sparse feed turned them into sturdy animals nicknamed "Little Iron Horse." Strong smelling, too. Sitting right behind them is pretty whiffy, but the ride was a lovely short tour through the woods. The breed was down from 150,000 in the 1800s to only 400 a few decades ago, but concerned breeders brought up the numbers. The UN workers (all specialists in biodiversity) were pleased. Animal, cultural or culinary, they're all for maintaining variety and observing tradition.
Next week I'll look at another mode of old-style Quebec cuisine, right in downtown Montreal.
Domaine St-Simon925 4th Concession, St-Simon, St-Hyacinthe county;(450) 798-2334 or (514) 953-0673www.domaine-st-simon.qc.caReservations necessaryPrice per adult, tax included: $17-$19, kids half price.
For more cabanes à sucre: www.arcsq.ca, www.cabaneasucre.org, and www.toile.com
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