This is a story about a restaurant and how a chef’s vision changed the culinary world as we know it. A vision brought to life by an army of cooks creating modernistic food in perfect synergy. A place where professionalism lives, dreams are reality, thinking is free, and food education is continued. This is a story about chef Wylie Dufresne’s WD~50.
WD~50 lives on 50 Clinton Street in Manhattan’s Lower East Side, and is filled with bustling people trying to improve themselves as cooks, waiters, chefs, restaurateurs and entrepreneurs. A restaurant where you actually find the “chef in the kitchen.” Shifts last 14 hours, rest is seldom, and hard work is rewarded with an end-of-the night Tecate beer; an employee nightcap of sorts. For two weeks, I called this place home and discovered the magic behind its doors.
From the beginning, everyone starts out at WD~50 as a prep cook, working in the downstairs kitchen preparing food for the station chefs that work the dinner service. A typical dinner service at WD~50 can be described as electric. When the restaurant opens (6pm), everyone puts on his or her game face. Chef Wylie sharpens his knife as Chef John goes over the reservation list with the servers. The white, tattered aprons worn during prep are replaced by crisp blue and white stripes. Stations are set; the show is about to start!
On my 4th day, I was invited to go up-stairs to work the dinner service. As I stepped on the line and was given a stripe, it was hard to avoid the nervous feelings that had begun to sink in. With Wylie Dufresne, who is a total badass by the way, working only 10 feet away and trying to ignore the voice in my head saying, “just don’t screw up anything” was challenging. As the tickets flowed in, the kitchen hummed and the staff worked together to create flawless food. Guests lined-up for a tour of the kitchen and to shake Chef Wylie’s hand for a great meal. Among those guests were David Chang, Johnny Iuzzini, and Sean Brock; just another typical Wednesday night! The vibe was that rare combination of polished yet casual. That energy I felt as I stood in the middle of it all sparked that moment where I thought to myself, “this is what made the trip completely worth it”.
I was fortunate enough to spend 10 days at WD~50 and what I took away from the experience was invaluable. Sure, most of my days included repetitive tasks such as thorough cleaning and daunting chores. My back continuously ached and the 2nd degree burn I acquired on my forearm wasn’t exactly “awesome” as the prep cooks referred to it. Yet my experience taught me to approach food differently and that alone made re-filling ice bins and peeling turnips totally worth it. I can also now say that I can shell an Edamame bean faster than anyone on the planet!








































