The Benny DoroCollection

New York Stock Exchange · 2012

The Bread
Service at 1792

Before the meal, before anything else—
the bread arrived.

Take a seat

Twelve original photographs · Benny Doro’s recollection

Inside 1792 · Date unrecorded
My view while eating the bread. Broad Street, New York City. · Date unrecorded
01

Old habits

1792 · 11 Wall Street

We still called it
the lunch club.

Charlie and I had eaten together for years at the old Stock Exchange Luncheon Club. That club officially closed in 2006, and afterwards the exchange opened a new private restaurant called 1792.

We still called it the lunch club. Old habits die hard.

And the one thing I remember most about 1792 was the bread service. No matter what, if you were hungry when we sat down, this place delivered within 60 seconds.

You had bread service that was something you’d be paying $15 to $18 today at some of those uppity restaurants. But this came with your meal and your experience.

October 3, 2012 · 12:48
Date unrecorded · Benny recalls circa 2012
July 25, 2012 · 12:38
Date unrecorded · Owner-supplied photograph

A different welcome, every day

You never knew
what was coming.

August 29, 201213:17 · 1792

As soon as you sat down, you didn’t know what you were going to get for that day. Sometimes it was fantastic focaccia with grilled onions on it and sautéed tomatoes with pesto sauce to dip in, or other different kinds of focaccias, more traditional.

There was always olive oil and hummus, Portuguese rolls, multigrain rolls, sourdough, crusty rolls, croissant-type rolls. You name it, the kitchen churned it out.

September 20, 2012 · 13:01
October 2, 2012 · 13:03
“All this was baked there,
and you could tell.”
02

At the table

The surviving photographs

Lunch after lunch.

Little variations. The same welcome.

Date unrecorded · Owner-supplied photograph
July 25, 2012 · 12:38
Date unrecorded · Benny recalls circa 2012
October 3, 2012 · 12:48

The Benny Doro Collection

Enjoy bread service
at the New York
Stock Exchange.

— Benny Doro