 Photo by Ian McNulty Fisherman Joey Fonseca checks traps set on Lac Des Allemands. |
Shortly after chef Frank Brigtsen decided to reopen the Charlie's
Seafood restaurant in Harahan last spring, he called Joey Fonseca in
Des Allemands, the bayou fishing village famous for its catfish.
"To get Des Allemands catfish on a regular basis, you've
got to know someone, and Joey is the kind of guy I love knowing," says
Brigtsen, who has used Fonseca's catches for years at his namesake
restaurant, Brigtsen's. "He's a bona fide Louisiana marsh man. When you
really get into this food, it's about a celebration of Louisiana
heritage, and Joey is a personification of that."
Stocky and gregarious, Fonseca has a gravelly voice and
a bushy, salt-colored mustache. He is a third-generation heir to family
fishing traditions which he has passed on to his nine children. He and
wife Jeannie have a niche business supplying chefs and shoppers at
local farmers markets with creatures from the swamps, lakes and bayous
surrounding their home.
In an age of industrial fish farming, Fonseca catches
wild catfish using hoop nets. Each spring, his regular customers line
up for Belle River crawfish, also wild-caught. When Fonseca hunts
alligator, he finishes off the toothy reptiles with a sound thump from
the blunt end of a hatchet. It seems that for every palatable form of
bayou wildlife, Fonseca has a means to bring it to market.
"Here's how you catch frogs," Fonseca says. "At night,
with a light, in the dark of the moon and with your hands."
Some of those frogs go from Fonseca's grasp to the
dinner plates at Herbsaint, where chef Donald Link has made their legs
a more-or-less permanent special.
Late summer is primetime for soft-shell crabs, and
that's what Fonseca was after on a recent Friday outing. From sunrise
to noon, he and deckhand Alvin Dufrene harvested crabs from 400 traps
arrayed around Lac Des Allemands. The vast majority of the thousands
caught are sold by weight to a dockside processor, which supplies bulk
product to customers across the country.
Throughout the day, Fonseca avidly eyes each trap that
Dufrene hauls in, scanning for crabs about to make the great leap from
commodity to coveted seafood delicacy — those about to molt and
become soft-shell crabs. In the rattling tumble of panicked crabs
Dufrene shakes from one trap, something catches Fonseca's eye. He
plucks one crab from the snapping multitude, carefully extends its
paddle-shaped flipper and squints to examine its against the morning
sun.
"There, you see the red line along the edge there?" he
says, pointing out the thinnest rosy stitch running along the
struggling crab's appendage. It's a faint but certain sign that a new
shell is forming beneath the old.
"We'll get this one to be a restaurant-quality soft
shell. We'll treat him real gentle. He's going right to my mama's
soft-shell tank," he says, referring to Jeannie.
In this family crabbing operation, Joey is harvester
and, back on land, Jeannie is cultivator. She oversees a series of
fiberglass tanks gurgling in the plywood shed behind their house, a
homespun aquarium system where she shepherds crabs through the
difficult, and sometimes fatal, molting process.
Crabs caught over the weekend might be soft shells ready
for Tuesday's Crescent City Farmers Market, where Jeannie sells them
live for $4 to $5 each. Hand-selected on Joey's boat, nurtured in
Jeannie's tank, the care given to these crabs makes good money for the
Fonseca fishing family and great eating in New Orleans.
Tags: Provision Claws, Joey Fonseca, Des Allemands catfish
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