Hamishe Bahrami was born in Northern Iran as
the daughter of a rice farmer.
I originally came to
the U.S. in 1976 to study English. I was a nurse in my country
and I wanted to come visit America; I had a friend over here,
and I liked it. I decided to go to school in New York to learn
English. Life was just so different there. I was always a
different kind of person even when I was in my country. I was
thinking differently; I was open-minded to other cultures. I
always wanted to fly away. And I loved American culture ― the
cowboy style of life. I thought that if I came to America, that
I would be part of that life. I would go ride a horse ― when
you’re young, stuff goes to your head.
When I came here, my friend lived in
New Jersey, and I stayed with her for a while and then got my
own place. Just getting on the bus to school . . . . People would
say good morning to you and it was like everybody respected
everyone. It was completely different; a society unlike anything
I’d ever seen. At night, everybody, after they finished school
or work, would go to little taverns, eat, listen to music and
dance, and have a drink. People living their lives the way they
wanted to . . . nobody would say, "Oh, you’re a woman, why are
you outside at night, and drinking?" You couldn’t do that in my
country. It was freedom to live how you wanted to live and
nobody would judge you. That attracted me so much ― I could be
myself.
Behshid Bahrami was born and raised in Iran’s
capitol, Tehran. He immigrated to the United States to obtain a
master's degree in geology.
Behshid came to the
U.S. in 1972 to get his master’s degree ― he got his undergrad
in Iran and a master’s in New York. He drove a cab while he
was in school to support himself. Then after graduation he got a
job; he worked in California for a while, and the company sent
him to Iran, and then when the Iranian hostage crisis began, he
came back with his company to St. Louis. This was all before we
met.
After the
Iranian Revolution in 1979, I couldn’t go back to my country;
most of my family were involved in politics and I couldn’t go
back. I got help from a lawyer to get a visa to stay in this
country and get a green card. He also gave me a job, so I was
working in the morning and going to school at night. And then I
met my husband through his brother-in-law; his brother-in-law
was a classmate of my roommate. She was talking about me all the
time, and he was looking for an Iranian girl to marry. After
three months we got married and I moved to St. Louis, which is
where he was living for work.
Hamishe
and Behshid
Bahrami, St. Louis, 1981
Three months after she was married, Hamishe
Bahrami was pregnant. In 1982, twenty days before her daughter
Natasha was born, her husband was laid off from his job as a
foundational geologist.
There was a recession
at that time. There was a hostage situation too ― Iran and
America. It was really tough. Nobody would hire him. They would
say he's overqualified or underqualified
or he had a green card ― any excuse. Nobody even looked at his
resume to find out how good he was.
He looked for a job for a year and a
half. I had to go back to work a week after I had Natasha
because we needed the money ― unemployment doesn't give you
much, and we had bills to pay. We couldn't live like that and I
didn’t want to be on welfare, so we decided to open our own
business. He loved to cook; that’s why we got into restaurants.
In 1983, the Bahramis opened a tiny restaurant
in the Paul Brown Building at 818 Olive in downtown St. Louis. They
called it The Little Kitchen.
Paul
Brown Building, 818 Olive
The cafeteria style restaurant was open
weekdays for breakfast and lunch. Initially, the small space, with
its open kitchen, functioned as a takeout restaurant. Later, when
business picked up, the Bahramis added a small dining room across
the hall.
Hamishe and her husband would get
up at 3:00 a.m., swaddle their little girl, head out to pick up
their meat, seafood and other provisions for the day's service, and
get to work before dawn. They fashioned a swinging cradle that sat
on the counter so their baby could gurgle and smile at customers.
She was such a good
baby. She would sit there and play with her toys and people
would come in and say, "Good morning, Natasha." And she loved
it.
Behshid, Natasha and Hamishe Bahrami, The Little Kitchen
The Little Kitchen
got off to a slow start, as St. Louisans were unfamiliar with the
authentic Persian fare that Hamishe and her husband served.
We decided to have
Persian food. We didn't have an open fire, we didn't have a
grill ― we had a convection oven. And a warmer, where we cooked
our rice.
When
we started, nobody knew what Persian food was. There was Mexican
or Chinese or Italian. Nobody knew Persian dishes. Nobody knew
what kabob is. I made some stew and fesenjan, which is baked
chicken in walnut pomegranate sauce. When I served that, people
told me, "What is that? Is it chicken in mud?" So I took that
off the menu. They didn’t even try it.
We didn’t have any customers for six
months. Not really enough. Daily we would have fifty dollars in
sales.
The Bahramis quickly changed their
menu to reflect more familiar American lunchtime fare.
We were making less
Persian food. We were making more American food. But everything
fresh. We had fresh turkey, fresh roast beef, fresh corned beef,
tuna salad ― what American people like to eat for lunch.
The Little Kitchen Menu
(click image to enlarge)
After six months, Hamishe hired the niece of a
customer who worked across the street from the restaurant, at Southwestern Bell.
She came in and said,
"You give me two hundred menus. Your food is excellent. Nobody
has your food ― not downtown or anywhere in St. Louis. People
don’t know. You need to show yourself. Give me 200 menus."
So my husband went and printed 200
menus and gave them to her. She came back and said, "It’s going
to be crazy here. You need to prep more food."
We fed 200 people that day. People
stayed in a line all the way out into the hallway. Even though
our prices were low, our income that day was over a thousand
dollars. We sold everything.
After that, The Little Kitchen regularly had
long lines for lunch.
Behshid
and Hamishe Bahrami, The Little Kitchen
In 1993, the Bahramis opened a second
restaurant at 6623 Delmar in the University City Loop.
After we were
downtown for ten years, we opened a location in the Loop. We
listened to people say, "You have to open a Persian restaurant."
They kind of pushed us to open a restaurant. So we opened a
second one in the Loop. It was just Persian food. Nothing else.
The Bahramis named their new restaurant Cafe
Natasha, after their 10-year-old daughter.
Cafe
Natasha, 6623 Delmar
Cafe Natasha was a formal, sit-down restaurant,
seating about 40 people. Persian artwork decorated the walls.
Behshid Bahrami did the cooking. Hamishe Bahrami did the baking and
took care of the dining room.
For two years, the Bahramis would drive
downtown to
The Little Kitchen at 3 a.m. to prepare for breakfast and lunch.
Then they would head to University City for dinner service at Cafe
Natasha, where they would work late into the night. It was a
struggle and unsustainable. In 1995, they closed The Little Kitchen
to focus on their new restaurant.
Cafe
Natasha's Dining Room
Even though the Bahramis were already
operating one successful restaurant, Cafe Natasha got off to a slow
start. Then, one Wednesday, while Hamishe was sitting with a
customer at the only occupied table in her restaurant, St. Louis
Post-Dispatch restaurant critic Joe Pollack walked in.
While we were
talking, this couple walked in. It was a heavyset man with
a skinny woman, and she had a raincoat on.
Her customer told her it was Joe Pollack and
that she was going to be famous.
I said, "Who’s Joe
Pollock?" He said, "You don’t know who Joe Pollock is?" I said,
"No."
He also told her not to to go Pollack's table
because Pollack didn't like to talk to owners.
The girl who was
working for me that day had lots of experience. She said, "Don’t
worry, I’ll take care of it for you."
He ordered a bunch of stuff and he
ate. I had an apple pie, I made my own desserts. But the apple
pie was there for three days because nobody was coming in. She
served it to him before she told me.
I got so upset. I said, "Why did you
serve that apple pie to him and now he’s going to write down his
stuff." She said, "Don’t worry, Hamishe. This is the best apple
pie he has had for a long time. Don’t worry. I know. I’ve worked
at restaurants."
Hamishe's customer told her if Pollack
returned on Friday, it meant he liked her food.
He came back on
Friday. It kind of made me happy. That day we had chops. It was
the first time we had chops ― lamb chops. And the sauce we made
was unique. We served that to him.
He ate a bunch of stuff. He had so
much food. He ate and he laughed. He didn’t say thank you. He
didn’t smile. He didn’t talk to me.
Hamishe
Bahrami, Cafe Natasha
Pollack's review appeared in the newspaper the
following Thursday, on April 8, 1993.
Latest in the
University City Loop is Cafe Natasha, which is one of the best
bargains to be found in recent years ― a three-course dinner,
including an elegant entree, is $10.50.
They serve, according to the menu,
"definitive cuisine with a Persian flair," and they do it with
style. Service is good, and the personnel is happy to explain
the Persian dishes.
The menu at Natasha is small ―
entrees include three styles of beef, one superlative lamb and
one chicken, all grilled, plus baked codfish and a vegetarian
meal. Pita bread, delicious Persian tea, Bulgarian feta cheese
and some spicy greens of the season (fresh cilantro, parsley,
green onions and radishes) arrive as the first course, and the
second is either a more traditional salad or a tangy, delicious
lentil soup known as "Osh."
All entrees are accompanied by either
white basmati rice or herbed rice, and the Natasha rice is
wonderful, with its own rich flavor and beautiful, individual
kernels that come out as individual as snowflakes.
The lamb at Natasha was superlative,
perhaps the best lamb I've ever eaten in a St. Louis restaurant.
Marinated and well-rubbed with spices, including hints of cumin
and cilantro, the loin-cut lamb was tender and delicious, with
all the rich flavor that well-prepared lamb can bring.
Chicken was almost as good, arriving
in juicy and extremely tasty chunks, the edges grilled nicely.
The baked fish, sprinkled with flavored breadcrumbs, was cooked
to the exact moment, with all its mild, lovely flavor coming
through.
A
couple of pies and a cheesecake or two are the dessert choices,
and Hamishe Bahrami has a splendid touch with crust. Apple pie
was outstanding ― and very American ― with a rich, buttery crust
and apples of the perfect shade of tenderness.
The U. City Loop has grown into the
finest ethnic-dining area in the city, and Cafe Natasha is one
more jewel in an already heavy crown.
The onslaught of customers began as soon as the
front doors opened that day, and did not end until well after the
restaurant was scheduled to close.
People stayed in line
until 11 p.m. And for a month we had that kind of line. It
didn’t go well. We didn’t have servers. We didn’t have enough
kitchen help. It was really a disaster that day.
Still, patrons returned, with the knowledge
that the lamb chops and apple pie were worth whatever wait they
would have to endure.
Behshid
Bahrami, Cafe Natasha
Cafe Natasha
continued to get rave reviews for their Persian cuisine. By 1999,
Hamishe Bahrami was doing much of the cooking.
Persian cuisine is
delicious. It's very healthy, with no fat, no grease and no
preservatives. Nothing is deep-fried. Many of the dishes are
kabobs, which my husband broils on an open grill. I do the rest
of the cooking.
2001 Cafe Natasha Menu
(click image to enlarge)
One of Cafe Natasha's signature dishes was
their Osh, a thick soup made with lentils and barley and various
spices. The recipe was close to the hearts of Hamishe and her
family, and one they did not share.
When we were
downtown, on Fridays, we made a soup called Osh. We had beef or
chicken broth in it and so vegetarians couldn’t eat it. So we
started making it with butter and spices instead. And then vegan
people asked why there was butter in it, so now I just make it
seasoned with only spices ― no flavor from butter or stock. It's
as good, if not better, because you know you're eating healthy
food. It's thick, made with lentils and barley, and smells good
and tastes good. Great for wintertime, but I love eating it all
year round.
Cafe
Natasha's Osh
Marinated and charbroiled lamb chops and kabobs
were another Cafe Natasha specialty ― the marinade was the
restaurant's signature flavor. Originally developed as a marinade
for beef, Behshid Bahrami began using it on lamb to counter its
gamey taste.
Lamb just tastes
different in the United States. It's gamey, nothing like Persian
lamb.
Cafe
Natasha's Marinated Lamb Chops
In late 2001, the Bahramis opened another
restaurant on South Grand. By then, their daughter Natasha was eighteen and working
at the restaurant on Delmar.
Dad had a crazy idea
to open something called Kabob International on South Grand. He
was tired of people telling him that Cafe Natasha wasn’t
authentic Persian food. It was very much Persian food. He wanted
to add flavor to the food, so he had his own marinades. He got
frustrated and decided to open another restaurant where he
wouldn’t be stuck within the confines of something called
Persian cuisine.
While Kabob International
was Behshid Bahrami's "crazy idea," he couldn't open it by
himself.
When they opened,
mom had to go to Kabob International because dad needed help
getting the place open. We weren’t doing well at that point.
I was 18, starting college at SLU ― full schedule. But I had
to run Cafe Natasha ― it was not a choice. I don’t regret
it, but I hated it. It took away my life.
Kabob International was located in a corner
storefront at Wyoming and South Grand, a few blocks south of Tower
Grove Park. Its decor was more casual than the restaurant on Delmar.
Photos of Iran, India, Cambodia and Malaysia decorated the walls. A
large patio provided outdoor seating in warm weather.
Kabob International's menu pledged, "We won't
offer anything unless it is wonderful." The initial menu featured
meat sandwiches, vegetarian sandwiches, rice platters with meat or
legumes, salads, soup and desserts. Lamb, beef and chicken were
prepared as kabobs, gyros, shawarma or koubideh.
In January of 2004, the Bahramis closed their
restaurant in the University City Loop and merged it with their
South Grand restaurant. The new union was officially dubbed Cafe
Natasha's Kabob International ― commonly, it was still called Cafe
Natasha.
Cafe
Natasha's Kabob International, 3200 South Grand
Cafe
Natasha's Kabob International Dining Room
The Cafe Natasha menu
was integrated into the Kabob International menu. An ad in the
January 26, 2004 St. Louis Post-Dispatch announced:
The loyal U-City
customers will find their favorite dishes there as well and
surely they will discover many new favorites such as outstanding
falafel, succulent Tandouri chicken, tasty homemade gyros and
many more international classics that have been successfully
established in the past 2 years.
A favorite on the new menu was
the beef tongue. Thin slices of beef were served in a
buttery broth with a curry mustard sauce on the side.
Cafe
Natasha's Beef Tongue
2006 Cafe Natasha's Kabob
International Menu
(click image to enlarge)
With the closing of Cafe Natasha in University
City, Natasha Bahrami got her life back. She finished her
undergraduate degree at St. Louis University and went on to get a
master of arts degree in international relations at Webster
University.
While Natasha had grown up with her parents in their restaurants, she had also grown up with her
parents' customers watching over her.
They saw my life.
They saw me grow up. I finished my undergrad degree.
Congratulations! They wanted to come to my graduation. Then I
went and got a graduate degree. Guests would watch me grow up
and like, what are you doing next?
I worked in every walk of life that I
wanted to, to prove myself. I moved to Spain. I moved to
Lebanon. I moved to New York. I moved to DC. And every time it
was, what are you doing next? It gave me a little complex.
In Washington, DC, Natasha found jobs in
international policy and IT. On weekends, she worked in the
hospitality industry. She had developed an interest in gin, and
began establishing gin programs at the restaurants where she worked,
eventually securing a job at the city’s premier gin bar, The Gin
Joint.
Hamishe Bahrami was concerned about her
daughter's lifestyle.
She was working
weekends at bars, and she would go home at 3 a.m. I was worried
about her going home alone at that time of night.
I said, what is it you like to do?
Your working for other people until 3 a.m. Do you want to have a
bar? I have a bar. You can come home and be your own boss. I
promised her if she came home, I would give her my one hundred
percent support.
Natasha returned to St. Louis in 2013.
She gave me
permission to stop doing what everybody else thought I should be
doing. She said you have to live your own life and do what you
want to do. It was amazing. It lifted a whole thing off of my
shoulders. And it was the beginning of the Gin Room.
Hamishe and Behshid Bahrami renovated their
restaurant and, with Natasha's help, converted the front bar
room into an homage to gin.
We opened the Gin
Room and we doubled everything that we’d ever done. We’d never
seen these numbers. And mom and dad could take a break. They
weren’t worried about money anymore.
Gin
Room Sign
Gin
Room Bar, 2013
Cafe
Natasha's Renovated Dining Room, 2013
The 2013 renovation marked an anniversary for
the Bahramis. It had been 30 years since they had opened The Little
Kitchen in downtown St. Louis. It also marked a change in
leadership, as mom and dad turned over management of their
restaurant to Natasha.
Behshid, Natasha and Hamishe Bahrami, 2013
Natasha didn't make many changes to the menu, although she
did mix in a few new items. The pomegranate eggplant appetizer was
inspired by flavors she had discovered while studying in Lebanon.
The eggplant was grilled and then roasted, giving it a deep
smokiness. Charred tomatoes, garlic juice and chickpeas were added,
plus a pomegranate molasses drizzle for tartness.
Cafe
Natasha's Pomegranate Eggplant
While lamb chops had made the restaurant famous, the lamb biryani
was a popular dish on the menu. The
braised lamb was shredded and served over cumin and
chickpea spiked basmati rice.
Behshid Bahrami retired not long after his
daughter took over management of Cafe Natasha. But his presence as a
force for culinary greatness did not change, even as he stepped away
from the kitchen and turned the cooking over to his wife. He still
tasted dishes at the restaurant to ensure the food was up to his
standards.
He was a constant fixture in the restaurant's
dining room, always more than willing to share his thoughts on what
constituted truly great food. His palate was unparalleled. He could
deconstruct a dish from memory, breaking down where it succeeded and
where it fell short.
Bahrami wasn't afraid to tell people the truth
about their cooking. Many of the city's restaurateurs and chefs were
the object of his critiques, and he could be blunt. "This soup, it
has no flavor," he once told a prominent restaurant owner. But he
held himself and his family to these standards as well.
Behshid Bahrami died unexpectedly on December
13, 2016 at the age of 74.
Behshid
Bahrami
On September 24, 2019, Cafe Natasha hosted a
special dinner to celebrate their 35th anniversary. Hamishe Bahrami
was still in the kitchen.
I'm going to make
people's favorite dishes from downtown and dishes that made Cafe
Natasha in the Loop and here on South Grand so famous.
Thirty-five years . . . it wasn't easy. We went into business
because we had to, not because we loved to cook. We had to cook
to survive and raise Natasha the right way. I don't know what
would have happened to us if we hadn't had our business.
It tells us that we're doing
something right, that after 35 years people are still supporting
us. The people of St. Louis have helped me through the worst
times we've had; they've supported me and I'm going to be there
for them. I cook what they like and I'm going to be there for
them.
Hamishe
Bahrami, 2019
On April 30, 2022, after 39 years in the
restaurant business, Hamishe Bahrami left her kitchen for the final
time and Cafe Natasha closed its doors.
I love what I do in
the kitchen, but COVID has exhausted me. I want to enjoy the
last chapter of my life. I don’t want to stay in the kitchen
until something forces me to leave.
Natasha Bahrami and her Gin Room stayed on as
part of a new restaurant ― Italian cuisine replaced Persian dishes.
We are so excited for
this new restaurant concept. The Gin Room will be front and
center, and the restaurant will have synergy with it and work
off of what we are doing.
Mom will still be involved; she will
be in the front. She will be seating people, giving hugs. She
will be the maitre d' of all time. She will be doing everything
she is meant to do. She won't be stuck in the kitchen anymore.
Hamishe Bahrami
saw
it slightly differently.
I'll
be sipping my bourbon and enjoying the guests and sharing good
food with them.
Hamishe
and Natasha Bahrami
You can hear Hamishe and Natasha Bahrami tell the story of Cafe Natasha in the Lost Tables Podcast Series.