2013 Tastemakers

We vote them most likely to make things happen on the Minneapolis-St.Paul restaurant scene.

Stephen Jones
Photographed by Steve Henke
0312-TasteMaker_180.jpg★ THE CHEF FARMER ★
Stephen Jones


A funny thing happened on the way to Napa. Stephen Jones, an East Coast chef who was moving out West, had a kid and landed in his wife’s home territory: the Land of Lakes. You know what happens from there, don’t you? You stay and open a little award-winning joint, like Stewart Woodman did. Or you bring oysters to the streets of St. Paul, like Russell Klein. Or you find yourself with a bunch of pigs—gorgeously, fabulously tasty and woolly pigs.

Jones ended up on 20 acres with a house and Swedish barn in Taylors Falls. That much room isn’t good for a chef. He has to fill it either with crops, animals, cheese-making equipment, or kids. Flipping through Saveur one day, Jones spotted a great woolly beast and chose Mangalitsa pigs.

The heritage breed, once bred only for Austrian royalty, is known for its intense marbling and goodly amount of fat; the flavor is prized by chefs such as Thomas Keller. Jones is one of only a few farmers across the country raising the hearty pigs, which love the outdoors and harsh winters. Jones started with four hogs on their land, growing them from feedling stage until they were a little older than a year, taking twice the time that conventional hogs are grown. Once they were ready, Lenny Russo of Heartland took all four. The next year Jones bought 20, which came with a huge wake-up call. It was a crazy amount of work and care for the animals, which ate more food for more months in order to cultivate that prized fatty flesh. While most hogs are simply finished on barley, the Jones hogs are fed a mix of barley and oats all year long.

Oh, and by the way, he still hasn’t quit his night job. Jones is the executive sous-chef at Salut in Edina and works shifts when he’s not out with the pigs. To showcase his porky wonder, he and Tim McKee hosted a Mangalitsa dinner at the restaurant. A few eaters were so impressed that they ordered a half-hog for themselves, and Jones butchered it the Austrian way to stay true to the pig.

His business is just taking off, and while he’s trying to get into the Fulton Farmers Market and knock on some other chefs’ doors, it’s not easy. The pork is more expensive due to its breed and the practices with which Jones raises them, but he really believes in the pigs and is willing to work both sides of the line to bring the magic of Mangalitsa to local eaters.

0312-BarGuy_180.jpg★ THE BARMAN ★
Jesse Held


We have our fair share of fabulous drinkmeisters in this town, and plenty of them have received national attention. Johnny Michaels gets picked up in Esquire once in a while. Pip Hanson has had some serious love from Bon Appetit. And the Bittercube Boys have been splashed all over, including on Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives. So who’s next? There are plenty of guys and gals who could bubble up as the next big mixer to get national attention, but the up-and-coming barman in town is Jesse Held.

Currently the president of the locally founded North Star Bartender’s Guild, Held is a natural leader. He was in charge of orchestrating the Iron Bartender competition—a crazy endeavor involving 16 bartending teams competing over four weeks. He’s rattled around the industry from bar to bar, including the opening of Marvel and Eat Street Social, and has finally found a roost to call his own. Held is now the director of beverage and head bartender at Parlour in the North Loop.

What sets Held apart is that he is at once a force for the forward movement of drinking and mixology and truly an old-school soul. He wears the digs that are fashionable these days, but he almost wears the vest and tie without irony. When you sit at his bar, he doesn’t forget that only half of the agreement is the drink; the other half is the service of that drink, and it should be more than a show of shaking. Held doesn’t make you work for it, he’s generous with his personality, and he doesn’t seem to take life (or himself) too seriously. Plus, he makes a mean cocktail. If you need more proof, look at the cast he has assembled behind his bar. They followed him for a reason.

It seems no accident that his basement-level bar is the only one with street windows and that he chose a Mad Men soundtrack and overstuffed chairs for the joint. There are no velvet ropes or secret passwords, just an inviting barman waving you in. As it should be.

2013 Readers' Poll Results

2013 Readers' Poll Results

Who got the top spots? We tallied your votes to find the best eatery every category.