Page 60 - 2021-bfw-aufses-alr-1e
P. 60

Khan arrived, around eight thousand people   for customers who wanted their food to go, and a
              5
                     lived there and, on the evidence of the local   counter lined with stools for those who preferred
                     business pages, the town had developed a   to eat inside. In addition to the tamales,
                     kind of frontier-cosmopolitan chic. It had   Khan served hamburgers, chili, pie, and ice
                     seventeen Blacksmiths, one Bicycle Dealer, and   cream — any flavor except chocolate, which he
                     five purveyors of Buggies and Wagons. It had a   avoided because it sullied the cuffs of the white
                     Clairvoyant — one Mrs. Ellen Johnston — and   button-down shirts he liked to wear to work.
                     a great many Coal Miners. Residents could    For nomenclatural purposes, however, none
              Redefining America
                     go Bowling, or to the Opera House, or visit a   of these other menu items mattered. To the town
                     Health Resort. They could get a Manicure from   of Sheridan, Khan would always be Hot Tamale
                     a Mrs. Rosella Wood, who was also available   Louie, or Tamale Louie, or, because it sounded
                     for Massages. They could read two different   best, Louie Tamale. He could have served steak
                     newspapers — one Republican, one Democratic.   tartare and the name would have stuck. Purists
                     They could buy Grain and Guns and Horses,   insist that it was apt, because nothing Khan or
                     Books and Stationery and Coffee, Camping   anyone else ever served was as delicious as his
                     Outfits, Driving Gloves, Musical Instruments,   tamales. He made them at home, from chickens
                     and Talking Machines.                     he kept in the back yard and killed in halal
                        But perhaps the most striking entry in   fashion. Everett McGlothlin, who last tasted
                     the Sheridan business directory was the one   one of Louie’s tamales when he worked there
                     tucked in between “Tallow and Grease” and   as a high-school kid, in the nineteen-fifties,
                     “Taxidermists”: “Tamales.” When Zarif Khan first   said, “I love tamales, and I still haven’t found
                     began selling them, he shouldered a yoke with   anything that comes close.”
                     a bucket swinging from each end and walked   For another faction, however, it was Louie’s
                     to wherever he could find customers: outside   hamburgers that dazzled. Sixty years on, locals
                     the bank at lunch, outside the bars at closing   who hear someone talking about Khan will
                     time, down at the railroad depot when the trains   cross the room and interrupt the conversation
                     came in. Business was good enough that he   to say that he made the greatest burgers in
                     soon bought a pushcart. By 1914, the Sheridan   the history of burgerdom. Five generations of
                     Enterprise was referring to him, inaccurately   Sheridan residents ate them, and those who
                     but affectionately, as “the well-known Turkish   are still around go into a kind of blissed-out
                     tamale vendor.” (In fairness, nearly all references   cholesterol-bomb reverie when attempting to
                     to Khan’s nationality were inaccurate, including   describe them. Some claim that he used only
                     his own. Although he identified as Afghan and   bull meat, and rendered his own tallow to fry it
                     official documents pertaining to his life reflect   in. Others say he cooked the burgers in chicken
                     that, his natal village was ceded to British   fat, or sizzled bay leaf into the grease, or mixed
                     India before his birth, and today belongs to the   in hearts and tongues.
                     Federally Administered Tribal Areas of Pakistan.)  Whatever his secret, Khan was particular
                        In 1915, or maybe the year after, Khan   15  about how he served his hamburgers. Cheese
                     opened a restaurant — a hole-in-the-wall on   was unheard of, and woe betide those who
                     Grinnell Avenue, around the corner from Main   requested ketchup. A burger from Louie’s came
                     Street. The hand-painted lettering on the façade   plain, or, if you chose, with mustard, pickles,
                     said “Louie’s,” and, forever afterward, that is   and onions. (Several former repeat customers,
                     what both Khan and his restaurant were called. It   now in their seventies and eighties, pointed
                     had a service window that opened onto the street   an imaginary knife at me and said, “You wan’
             40
                       Copyright © 2021 by Bedford, Freeman & Worth High School Publishers. Uncorrected proofs have been used in this sample chapter.
                         Distributed by by Bedford, Freeman & Worth High School Publishers. Strictly for use with its products. Not for redistribution.



          AufsesALR1e_24889_ch05_002_097.indd   40                                                   5/4/2020   3:57:56 PM
   55   56   57   58   59   60   61   62   63   64   65