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Nando’s

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Reading Charles Lamb in Penguin's new edition, we were struck by this expression of frustration in ‘Detached Thoughts on Books and Reading’ (1822):

What an eternal time that gentleman in black, at Nando’s, keeps the paper! I am sick of hearing the waiter bawling out incessantly, ‘the Chronicle is in hand, Sir.’

Lamb’s fondness for chicken – ‘those tame villatic fowl’ – is well-documented (though he preferred roast pork), as is his reluctance to sit through grace when a sumptuous meal has been put before him:

With the ravenous orgasm upon you, it seems impertinent to interpose a religious sentiment. It is a confusion of purpose to mutter out praises from a mouth that waters. The heats of epicurism put out the gentle flame of devotion. The incense which rises round is pagan, and the belly-god intercepts it for his own.

But Nando’s, the South African-Mozambican-Portuguese restaurant chain, didn’t get going until 1987. Lamb was, of course, referring to Nando’s (short for Ferdinando’s, not Fernando’s) coffee house, which had existed on the same spot in Fleet Street since the 17th century. As well as a favourite hang-out of Lamb’s, it was also popular with the local legal community, including Lord Chancellor Edward Thurlow, who, it was suggested, had at one time had a fling with the landlady’s daughter.


Comments


  • 7 August 2013 at 8:14pm
    jaspreetsinghboparai says:
    The British Museum has an 18th-c. etching in its collections complete with Peri-peri-wig: http://www.britishmuseum.org/research/collection_online/collection_object_details/collection_image_gallery.aspx?assetId=85895&objectId=1461137&partId=1 . Extra-extra hot, if I may say so.

  • 10 August 2013 at 2:15pm
    Phil Edwards says:
    I once persuaded my wife and family that the original Nando's had been named in memory of a fallen Moxambican revolutionary. We didn't hear much about him in Britain, but in southern Africa everyone knew about Nando. He was even commemorated in song...

    There was something in the air that night,
    The stars shone bright for Nando!
    They were shining there for you and me,
    For liberty! For Nando!

    I am a bad person.

    • 12 August 2013 at 10:11am
      jaspreetsinghboparai says: @ Phil Edwards
      I won't quite say that you're my hero, but I admire you as much as a man can on the evidence of a single comment on a blog post about Nando's.