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082 TRAVEL REPORT: NORTH CAROLINA<br />

BLEDSOE: ALTHOUGH DENNIS AND I HAVE<br />

been grappling over North Carolina’s original styles of<br />

barbecue for more than 30 years, each of us clinging<br />

devotedly to the ambrosia that brought us to the<br />

dance, the truth is that we agree on more than might<br />

be expected. First and foremost: It is indeed about the<br />

meat. That goes without question.<br />

Dennis always has made<br />

much ado about sauce.<br />

But when he refers to the<br />

Lexington style as “tomato-y,”<br />

it creates a misleading image<br />

of the gooey, overly sweet<br />

concoctions found in supermarkets<br />

and used in many<br />

regions to disguise various cuts<br />

of meat as barbecue. These are<br />

dominating sauces that thwart<br />

genuine barbecue’s reason for<br />

being: the wood-smoke flavor.<br />

Lexington-style sauce—<br />

we call it dip—isn’t like that. It<br />

is light, thin and designed to<br />

enhance the flavor so deeply<br />

imbued over many hours by<br />

hickory coals.<br />

In reality, the sauces of our<br />

two regions are very similar—<br />

sometimes almost identical.<br />

Both are vinegar based and<br />

contain water, salt and sugar.<br />

Eastern sauce is often heavy<br />

with black pepper, while<br />

Lexington style hosts just a hint<br />

of crushed cayenne. A splash<br />

or two of ketchup adds flavor and a pinkish color to our<br />

dip. And although Dennis doesn’t want to admit it, many<br />

of the sauces used in the East also contain ketchup.<br />

But I do have to disagree with my friend on one<br />

thing: The sauce is far more than an afterthought. It’s<br />

an exalting addition. And down east, where so few<br />

places still cook over wood, it’s often all that’s left to<br />

make people think they’re actually eating barbecue.<br />

I recommend The Pit in Raleigh and Bar-B-Q-<br />

King in Charlotte. Both cook over wood.<br />

THE PIT (serves both kinds<br />

of barbecue) 328 W Davie St,<br />

Raleigh; 919-890-4500;<br />

thepit-raleigh.com<br />

GO MAGAZINE OCTOBER <strong>2010</strong><br />

THE RESPONSES<br />

BAR-B-Q-KING 2900 Wilkinson<br />

Blvd, Charlotte; 704-399-<br />

8344; barbqking.com<br />

ROGERS: PIG PARTISANS OF THE PIEDMONT<br />

can get a mite uppity when they brag that they only<br />

cook pork shoulders. The unmistakable inference is<br />

there is something suspicious about enjoying the total<br />

pig. What they don’t grasp is that it is only when the<br />

sundry parts of a pig are brought together in smoky<br />

harmony that true barbecue excellence is achieved.<br />

Barbecue in eastern North<br />

Carolina transcends commercial<br />

restaurants. We natives<br />

grew up eating around tobacco<br />

barns and farmhouses. You get<br />

a few friends together, throw<br />

a pig on a wood-fired cooker,<br />

keep the heat low and cook it<br />

slow, and you’ve got a well-fed<br />

party. We call it a “pig pickin’”:<br />

you eat it standing around the<br />

cooker, picking off the tasty bits.<br />

Tourists are not likely to get<br />

the chance to eat barbecue al<br />

fresco, but there are restaurants<br />

that will treat you right. Even<br />

my esteemed opponent would<br />

likely agree that Allen & Son Pit<br />

Cooked Bar-B-Que in Chapel<br />

Hill is world class. The Pit in<br />

Raleigh is more upscale, but<br />

once you get past the maître d’,<br />

the barbecue makes for some<br />

good eats. If you’re looking for<br />

the down-home experience, B’s<br />

Barbecue near Greenville is the<br />

Mother Church for serious pig<br />

fanciers. It opens at 10am and<br />

closes when it runs out of food a couple of hours later.<br />

I’ve enjoyed many a fine feed in the Piedmont’s<br />

barbecue joints, but when the dinner bell rings, I look<br />

to the East for my swine sustenance. I’m not one for<br />

casting aspersions, you understand, but it has been<br />

suspected for centuries that tomatoes, members of a<br />

deadly botanical family called “nightshade,” are poisonous.<br />

That’s probably not the only reason tomatoes are<br />

so reviled by eastern North Carolina’s barbecue cooks,<br />

but a fellow can’t be too careful.<br />

WHOLE HOG Eastern-style barbecue<br />

ALLEN & SON PIT COOKED<br />

BAR-B-QUE 6203 Millhouse<br />

Rd, Chapel Hill; 919-942-7576<br />

B’S BARBECUE 751 B’s Barbecue<br />

Rd, Greenville (95 miles<br />

from Raleigh/Durham airport);<br />

no phone; cash only<br />

SIMON GRIFFETH

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