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16 May 2011

Underground markets: for the love of food

Photo courtesy of bass_nroll and Flickr Photo courtesy of bass_nroll and Flickr
Black markets intrigue me. When I was little, I pictured them as dark little alleyways filled with bent over old men, who would signal you to come into their cavernous booths where they would haggle over Aladdin-esque forbidden wares. It's all a little romantic, isn't it. But the black market just got a little bit more interesting for me, making space for the love of my life: food. 

The words "black market" and "food" don't mesh together particularly well. But the concept is less 'unsanitary nightmares' and more like grassroots street food, and it might just be making an appearance on the streets (or rather, in the basements) of Toronto. It all started back in 2009 when a San Francisco man was refused a booth at a farmers' market to sell his home-cooked food, due to stringent food safety and sales laws. Those same type of laws limit the type and diversity of foods we see sold here. That is, hopefully, until now.

The markets are meant to serve, as one source put it, as an "incubator" for budding businesses that just can't bud or thrive under tight street food regulations. I like to think of it as democratic food handling. Food power, in the hands of the people. The San Fran market has proven so popular that it's already grown from one dude to at least 50 vendors, with over 1200 attendees.

A Toronto woman, Hassel Avilles, is eager to establish the underground food market scene in Toronto, and hey, I ain't gonna be the one to stop her. Sources say she's been swarmed with offers for venues and volunteers, and apparently she's working with food safety experts, health inspectors, and even a lawyer to make sure things run smoothly. "There is a demand for alternatives," Aviles insisted in an article in Toronto Life. "It has become a community-driven event."

What the New York Times calls "civil disobedience on a plate" is actually not so, according to Avilles. It's about diversity in food, openness to those who cannot afford to cook in a commercial kitchen (as Toronto rules proclaim), the fluorishing of creativity amongst foodies and community collaboration. Aviles imagines each piece might self for $2 to $3, and is determined to overcome public health and city by-law obstacles.

I haven't been this excited/optimistic/eager about a project since BIXI hit the streets of T.O. and it became clear that, under the oftentimes apathetic faces of Torontonians, there's a burning desire for creativity and expression. Especially in food. 

I plan on making pies and stuffing my face in the name of community building and food diversity (duh). Will I see you there?


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Written by: Aviva Friedman

Aviva Friedman

Born and raised in Toronto, Aviva Friedman is an urban spirit. Profoundly interested in all things food-related, she also finds happiness in feigning life outside the city, skimming the aisles of sunny farmers' markets and concocting new uses for Ontario's freshest ingredients. She developed an interest in all-things-Ontario after working to protect its Greenbelt, emboldened to discuss and driven to learn the issues in her backyard. After winning a blueberry pie contest last summer, Aviva attempts, not always successfully, to re-live the glory on a weekly basis through baking. Living at home with her adult family makes for frequent, awkward, and unforgettable tales of adventure.

 

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