
On Bleeker Street once stood the Restaurant du Grand Vatel, named after a famous cook or steward in Louis the Fourteenth's court. His dinners were celebrated for their excellence. Apparently, one order of fish looked like it was failing to arrive in time for the evening's banquet. Feeling his failure deeply and keenly, Vatel ended his life by propping up his sword against the door of his room and falling into it. Ironically, the fish arrived soon therafter. Today, his anxiety and depression would have been treated with medications. But then, there would have been no Grand Vatel at all!
Source: Rideing, William H. "The French Quarter of New York." Scribner's Monthly, 19:1-9, November, 1879.
Illustration from same article, page 4.
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