The chef and co-owner of New York City's Lalito on revolution through food, chasing trends, and the politics of cooking with cannabis.
AS TOLD TO GOSSAMER
I’m from San Diego, California, originally, but I got the hell out when I was 17. San Diego's very beautiful, and my entire family still lives there, but it just felt very much like a monoculture to me, especially as a teenager.
I've lived in New York for six years now, but first I moved to Paris. I just used some school as an excuse to get out of San Diego. Then I lived in Berlin, in Prague. I developed negatives for a photography program based out of New Orleans. And then I moved to the Bay Area for a long time.
I lived in San Francisco for about eight years, just being a bum for all my 20s. But I got burnt out on the city. It was very rapidly changing. Flash mobs were kind of big at that time, and I remember thinking, "This is the nerdiest thing." Because it was tech-company flash mobs. It was Google flash mobs, doing the Thriller dance at the 16th Street BART Station, surrounded by homeless people, and I was just like, “This is the most fucked up shit I’ve ever seen.”
But then a friend from San Francisco was driving cross-country with an old high school friend of theirs who happened to be a chef on Nantucket. I met this guy for 20 minutes, and two months later he called me and asked if I wanted a job in Nantucket, so I said yeah. I remember hanging up and going online to see where Nantucket was. And I thought, while I'm out there, I might as well move to New York.