The Three-Hour Lunch: The Slow-Moving Art of the Friday Creole Table in the CBD

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Friday lunch at Galatoire’s is less a meal than a civic event, and New Orleans has been treating it that way since the 1970s.

The restaurant opened in 1905 when Jean Galatoire, a Frenchman from the village of Pardies, bought a two-story building on Bourbon Street and started cooking the food of his homeland with Louisiana ingredients underneath it. Five generations later, the family still runs the place, the menu has barely changed, and the main dining room still doesn’t take reservations. That last detail is the engine behind the whole Friday tradition. Because getting in requires showing up early, the city’s lawyers, politicians, and socialites developed a workaround: professional line-sitters. For roughly $20 a head, someone holds your spot overnight so you can walk in at noon without breaking a sweat.

Once inside, the room does what it’s been doing for over a century. Tuxedoed waiters move between white linen tables under a ceiling of mirrors and gold accents. Crystal glasses get refilled before they’re empty. The shrimp remoulade arrives cold and sharp with Creole mustard, the kind of dish that makes you stop talking mid-sentence. Oysters Rockefeller come out of the kitchen the same way they always have. Trout Meunière, sautéed in brown butter with toasted almonds, is still the dish people drive hours to order.

The Friday lunch crowd leans into the occasion with suits and pearls and champagne at noon, and the room accumulates energy as the afternoon goes on. Saveur named it one of the 25 greatest meals ever, which sounds like hyperbole until a second line forms behind a live brass band and half the dining room starts waving white napkins in the air. That actually happens. It happens most Fridays.

The James Beard Foundation gave Galatoire’s its Outstanding Restaurant award in 2005, though regulars would tell you the only award that matters is getting the corner table by the window. For the holiday lunches before Christmas and Mardi Gras, prime tables go to auction through the Galatoire Foundation, with bids sometimes reaching $24,000 for eight seats. The money goes to local charities. The prestige goes to whoever wins.

Men need jackets. Women dress accordingly. Lunch starts at 11:30 am Tuesday through Sunday, and Friday fills up fast. Walk-ins line up early; reservations are available on the second floor, though regulars insist the main floor is the only floor that counts.

Galatoire’s is at 209 Bourbon Street. Call (504) 525-2021 or visit galatoires.com for more information.



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