Austrian Foods

A cafe in ViennaA cafe in ViennaGo to Vienna for the Food

Although he would probably never admit it, I think one of the reasons my husband likes to visit Vienna at least four to five times a year is the food.

The opulent heritage of a splendid past, the music, the art and the architecture all make Vienna a wonderful place to visit. If you throw in Viennese cuisine and pastries, then it is a done deal.

Viennese cuisine has the distinction of being the only cuisine in the world named after a city.

We are not talking fancy sauces as in French food, or exotic ingredients as in Vietnamese or Indian cuisine. We are talking meat and potatoes—but, oh so good.

A faux pas at the Sacher Hotel

The art of Viennese cuisine, very labor intensive and meticulous, is to take basic ingredients and make them special. Despite the changes brought about by modernization, Vienna remains a deeply conservative city and that is also true as far as food is concerned. The Viennese like their traditional food so much that you don’t find as many Chinese, Japanese, Indian or other ethnic restaurants in Vienna as you might in other major Western cities.

Sacher TorteSacher TorteThe Viennese take their food very seriously. At the famous Sacher Hotel restaurant I once made a cultural faux pas by asking for a condiment of minced horseradish and apples to go with my order of Wiener Schnitzel. The condiment is traditionally served with Tafelspitz, a different dish. The waiter made no attempt to be polite to the stupid tourist who was asking for this travesty. You would think I had asked for shoe leather or a gardening tool. He raised an eyebrow, told me off and refused to bring it. 

A result of many influences.

The Austro-Hungarian Empire ruled over dozens of ethnic groups, and Viennese cuisine is an amalgam of all of them with influences from many directions. The famous Wiener Schnitzel, considered to be the epitome of Viennese cooking, was copied from the Milanese when the Italian region of Lombardy was under Habsburg rule in the 18th and 19th centuries. (There it is known as Cotoletta Milanese.)

The great array of dumplings came from the Czech Republic. Potato and sauerkraut dishes were adopted from Germany and sour cream cookery and soups from Poland. The Hungarians contributed the use of paprika and the goulash as well as the strudel, even though the Viennese will probably not admit it.

Strudel is thin dough rolled and filled with apples or curds. As far as the Viennese are concerned, the dough for the strudel has to be so thin you can read a newspaper through it.

The Turks are responsible for the icon of Viennese culture, the coffee house. They left sacks filled with coffee beans when they retreated from Vienna after their defeat in 1683. The Viennese thought the sacks were filled with camel fodder, but a clever adventurer who had been to Istanbul and knew how to roast and grind the beans, gathered them all up and started the first coffee house.

FrankfurterFrankfurterThe sausage is another staple of the Austrian diet although strangely enough the Germans call their sausages Wieners, after Vienna, and Austrians call their sausages Frankfurters, after the city in Germany.

I have seen people leaving the opera dressed in tux and evening gowns stand in line to get a sausage on a small paper plate with a bit of mustard and eat it standing up.

You can’t go wrong

Excellent Austrian food can be found in the countryside in almost any inn, hotel, restaurant, or café that you may happen on. In that way, it is similar to Italy where you can get excellent food in any neighborhood trattoria.

The holy trinity of Viennese cuisine is the Schnitzel, the Kaiserschmarren and the Tafelspitz, but also add the apple strudel to the list

The Schnitzel does not require much explanation. It is a veal cutlet pounded thin, rolled in flour, in beaten eggs and then in bread crumbs and deep fried until golden brown.

The other two dishes are connected to Kaiser Franz Joseph, who reigned over the monarchy for 66 years.

The story goes that the emperor descended to the palace kitchens one night when he had a hankering for a pancake. The cook, befuddled by the presence of the emperor, ruined the pancakes and they looked a mess. She was going to throw the batch out when Franz Josef said he wanted them just like that. Since then he ordered the scrambled, fried pancakes with raisins and powdered with sugar regularly and the dish, served with stewed plums, was named for him, hence the “Kaiser” in the name Kaiserschmarren.      

The Tafelspitz, or boiled beef, was the Kaiser’s favorite meal. He lunched on it every day and it had to be so tender that he could eat it with his fork only.  It was served with great ceremony in state dinners and on festive occasions.

My favorite restaurant

It is still served, with a choice of about 12 different cuts of meat, with great ceremony in my favorite restaurant in Vienna, Plachutta. Boiled beef sounds boring and tasteless, but at Plachutta they make it tender and delicious. You can cut the meat with a fork. They serve it in a copper kettle, which is kept warm on the table.

First you are served the beef broth enriched by carrots and root vegetables. Then, the waiters serve the beef, which has been kept hot and juicy in the broth. This is accompanied by marrow bone, sautéed black bread, chive sauce, apple-horseradish sauce, fried potatoes and creamed spinach.

After all that, one would think there would be no room for desert. Wrong!

Apfelstrudel mit VanillesauceApfelstrudel mit VanillesauceThe deserts in Vienna are so good, the selection at the café display windows so tempting, that you end up rationalizing that you will start a diet as soon as you return home. There are literally hundreds of deserts and pastries to choose from.

There are six basic types of strudels served in Vienna’s cafes; the classic one filled with apples, but also cheese, cream, poppy seeds, cherry and plum. Now you can begin to understand why it is so difficult to pass up.

My husband can praise Vienna’s architecture, extol its culture and go into raptures over the city’s beauty all he wants, but I am sure I know the real reason why he likes to go there.