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The "Chef's Special Course" comes to a close with Tamago (???), a sweet egg that tastes a bit like
sponge cake.
The Karei cleanses my palate, offering a dose of fishiness without overpowering the taste buds right
away. It is the perfect appetizer, and there's no doubt that Chef Jiro has designed tonight's custom
menu to lead my sense of taste through a special gastronomic journey.
I bow slightly toward Jiro, acknowledging his skills, and he accepts my show of respect by
reciprocating the action.
Jiro may not say much, and while many previous customers have mistaken his silence as contempt,
the truth is that he speaks volumes with his palms and fingers, which create a combination of fish
and rice that is unmatched by any other.
Aji (??), or horse mackerel, is then served.
I am escorted to one of 10 seats at this shrine to Japanese sushi, offered a warm towel to cleanse my
hands and face, a cup of tea and even a small rubber pad so that my camera doesn't make direct
contact with the altar-like counter top.
With a bit of hesitation, I forgo chopsticks, soy sauce and wasabi altogether for the traditional
fingers-only approach and prepare to enjoy that very first taste of perfection.
7:15 p.m.
While the Akami sets the tone, and the Oo-toro rounds out the movement, it is the Chu-Toro, the
lightly marbleized, medium fatty tuna from the upper belly, paired with a hint of wasabi between the
fish and the rice, that simply melts on my tongue, evaporating into a sublime and heavenly flavor as I
swallow.
7:22 p.m.
But please, "no soy sauce," explain the master chef and his son, the first words they've uttered
during this entire experience.
Sayori (???), or springtime halfbeak, soon arrives, and while not a popular nigiri cut outside of Japan,
it's a beautiful specimen, a long sparkly strip of fish wrapped like a ribbon atop the rice, full of
rounded ridges on one side.
It carries the distinct flavor of clam, but with none of the regular crunchiness found in shellfish
mantle.
Piece number nine is the Tako (??), or octopus.
The quality of the fish is already apparent in these first two pieces, but what's also become clear is
that Jiro's special grade of rice, made available only to him, is the unsung hero of this sushi
combination.
7:16 p.m.
A light, flat fish, the sole is expertly glazed with soy sauce and placed atop a two-inch bed of rice.
7:01 p.m.
Kobashira and Ikura are equally good, the small scallops glazed and tender, the roe larger than
normal, a quick shot of salmon juice squirting out as each individual egg is popped with every chew.
The holy trinity of sushi has arrived: Akami (???), Chu-toro (?????), and Oo-toro (????); a progression
of tuna nigiri, aged up to 10 days, that transitions from the leanest to the fattiest, and ensures that
I'll never again be able to enjoy another store's raw fish in my mouth quite this much.
A naturally slow eater, I'm already have trouble keeping up with Jiro's pace, but I have faith that his
speed is designed to enhance the culinary experience, and I quickly engulf his next cut, Inada (???),
or young yellowtail.
Online clamor has it that the folks at Jiro are wary of non-Japanese, some people even going so far as
to assert the restaurant's service is rude, so I'm extra cautious, but encounter no such attitude.
Walking through the entrance of Sukiyabashi Jiro, I take a deep breath, slowing my heart rate to
match the tranquil environment inside.
Next up is Kuruma-ebi (?????), or tiger shrimp.
One of Sukiyabashi Jiro's many specialties, Tamago is a perfect desert, fluffy and moist, and a
Fresh, fishy, moist and succulent, the Saba is another nigiri slice that simply melts upon
consumption.
7:02 p.m.
Supposedly massaged by Jiro's apprentices for 50 minutes prior to serving, the Tako is chewy,
crunchy and refreshing, and served with a light salt rub.
Served at body temperature, the rice is slightly acidic, carrying a distinct flavor of vinegar, and
subdues the palate to complement the explosive flavors of the fish.
Hours of operation: 11:30 a.m.-2 p.m., 5:30 p.m.-8:30p.m. Closed on Sundays, public holidays,
Saturday evenings, mid-August and year-end holidays.www.sushi-jiro.jp
Never before have I ever seen such a magnificent clam; the Hamaguri (????), topped with a touch of
sweet glaze, is both chewy and satisfying.
7:37 p.m.
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