1988 The first time my Mother came to visit me in France her impressions were: 1) The beauty of the fruits and vegetable stands. 2) That surely she had died, tripping over her tongue due to the antiques she was lapping up. 3) That a macaron is not very impressive looking. I was excited to show my Mother Paris, (she wrote postcards that would later say, "...I have walked my feet off and still gained a hundred pounds!") The Eiffel tower, the open markets, Notre Dame, the brocantes...but more than anything I was excited to show her Laduree! To sit under the painted ceiling of the 18th century, ultra-romantic tea room, to sip tea and savor a macaron together. My Mother nudged me and rolled her eyes when we walked in, whispering on the side of her mouth, "Fancy!" Her eyes widen at the beautiful display of desserts. Shyly she tapped on the glass counter to show me what she liked, but before she could say want she wanted, I told the server we would have two macarons. My Mother looked at the price, and gasped, "Never in my life have I ever paid such a ridiculous price for one little plain Jane cookie!" I reassured her that with one bite she would swear differently! (I must add that my Mother is, amongst many things, a master cookie maker, that she is known for her delicious darlings, her eye appealing chocolate marshmallow cookies!) When we left Laduree my Mother purchased a dozen more macarons to take home. She told me that never before had she tasted gold. photo: In a pastry shop window a macaron cozying up to a teacup. To send a postcard click here from Laduree's!
They look like they would just melt in the mouth. I have never been lucky enough to indulge in the experience that is eating a macaroon...I think I am missing out:-(
Posted by: nel | 13 November 2006 at 11:52 AM
The only macaroon I've eaten are the coconut kind here in the States, which from I've heard is nothing like a "real" macaroon.
One more thing on my list of things to do in France...eat a Ladurée macaroon!
Posted by: Shannon | 13 November 2006 at 12:15 PM
Friends are the chocolate chips in the cookies of life.
You are one smart cookie.
Long live your beloved Mother.
Love you
Jeanne ^j^
Posted by: Jeanne | 13 November 2006 at 12:43 PM
The French half of me just woke up! What a luscious post!
Posted by: Pauline Clarke | 13 November 2006 at 12:51 PM
They sound delicious.So nice to have shared those happy moments with your mom.
Annabelle ~^..^~ xo
Posted by: Annabelle | 13 November 2006 at 01:31 PM
what a lovely experience for you and your mother! the teacup is splendid too... that color is so inviting!
Posted by: susan | 13 November 2006 at 01:38 PM
What a lovely story and such an exciting experience to have shared it all with your mother. Her love of antiques (ah, I see where you get it from)...and oh the lovely food, I am sure if I ever go to Paris/France I'd definitely gain weight :)
Posted by: cruststation | 13 November 2006 at 02:02 PM
I loved reading this story!
a.
Posted by: a. | 13 November 2006 at 03:53 PM
Lovely and luscious in every way. Thanks, thanks, and ever thanks!......anna
Posted by: Anna | 13 November 2006 at 04:21 PM
You've got me wanting one of those macaroons!
And wow, the Laduree...how beautiful. That's it, Corey, I'm heading to France the absolute first chance I get!!
Wishing you a beautiful day ~ Jos
Posted by: Josephine | 13 November 2006 at 04:30 PM
Such a pretty cup...
Such a pretty mac...
I'd like to paint those two...
Posted by: ParisBreakfasts | 13 November 2006 at 04:40 PM
yup... this is going on my list too... beautiful beautiful picture
Posted by: diana | 13 November 2006 at 04:47 PM
Today this blog entry itself was the macaroon falling into my waiting happy hands.
Posted by: ARS | 13 November 2006 at 04:49 PM
I love macarons.. the best
they do here in Istanbul are from Marquise..
a pastry and tea shop.. dating back to 19. century..
and as pricey..as in France..
enjoy..
Posted by: pinar | 13 November 2006 at 05:05 PM
Laduree would make instants gourmands of us all! Corey, your posts are always small feasts for the eyes.
Posted by: MB | 13 November 2006 at 05:16 PM
This story made me smile. I think I would like your mother, her garden, her beautiful and welcoming kitchen and her down to earth, yet poetic attitude very much Corey.
What a lovely memory you've both shared.
Posted by: Mrs.Staggs | 13 November 2006 at 05:29 PM
I clicked to see what they were; are they unique to this shop, or can you get them elsewhere in France?
Thanks again for a wonderful vignette.
Posted by: tut-tut | 13 November 2006 at 07:02 PM
Oh the colour of that teacup! Like moonlight on a fairy pond... my mouth is watering, my head dreaming...
Posted by: Ulla | 13 November 2006 at 07:02 PM
Afternoon tea, macaroons...how civilized!
and in such surroundings..bliss!
I looked at their site, so many flavours...I may have to try one of each....
Posted by: Sheila | 13 November 2006 at 07:13 PM
I've never seen a macaroon that didn't have coconut in it. I love the idea of different flavored fillings inside. Yummy.
Posted by: ally bean | 13 November 2006 at 07:50 PM
Mmmmm...macaroons....
Every time you link to the post with your mother's cookies it makes me want to go to her kitchen immediatley, do not pass go, do not collect $200.
Posted by: Star | 13 November 2006 at 08:01 PM
Corey, I have been so enjoying these little memory stories you have been sharing with us. I look forward to many more. Warm hugs, Annie
Posted by: AnnieElf | 13 November 2006 at 08:22 PM
Ah, yes the joys of Laduree! Recently a friend gave me a whole box of macaroons, which didn't last long! Lovely post about your mom's impressions.
Posted by: Paris Parfait | 13 November 2006 at 10:27 PM
If I am ever fortunate enough to return to France, then visiting Laduree and tasting those macaroons will be top of my list of things to do (along with perhaps visiting you!!)
Posted by: gracie | 13 November 2006 at 10:40 PM
I was never sure how to name my favorite shade of green - it wasn't quite apple green, definitely not lime green, and light green didn't do the color justice... you've enlightened me, Corey - now I know it's Laduree green!
Posted by: Jill | 13 November 2006 at 11:34 PM
I am a cookie monster for real! I see pictures of your mom's chocolate cookies and my mouth just waters. Tea and macaroons sound heavenly. :)
Posted by: Teresa Sheeley | 14 November 2006 at 12:17 AM
A memory that will be cherished more than the cookie and tea!!
Posted by: patpaulk | 14 November 2006 at 12:20 AM
it made me smile. the picture and the post. :)
Posted by: skeeter | 14 November 2006 at 12:34 AM
Corey - I love this - but that is not what I really want to say - I want to say that this post, the previous one and many others - really touch my soul and I don't know why. They make me emotional, wishing I were there - wanting what you describe. thankyou xo
Posted by: miss*R | 14 November 2006 at 12:41 AM
Beautiful memory. Does your Mom read your blog? She would like this one.
Macaroons are luscious.
Like your Mother, I adore cookies in general. They are definitely a cherished 'Earthly delight'!
Posted by: constance | 14 November 2006 at 01:46 AM
Yum! What a delight. It makes me want to catch a flight and come over for a cup of tea and a macaroon
Posted by: helen Sattel | 14 November 2006 at 01:46 AM
And I am baking Biscotti today!! I need a factory!!
Posted by: Toni Mason | 14 November 2006 at 01:49 AM
That's it I'm coming to Paris! I'm drooling!
Posted by: naturegirl | 14 November 2006 at 02:02 AM
Hello Corey,
I am often moved by your stories. The Laduree. . . your walk down the lane about to undergo so many changes; so poignant and well-told tales.
Just today I visited artstream gallery and had the pleasure of seeing your photography, poetry & collage. Very beautiful. The gallery's window is "Corey" -- I think you would be pleased. Of course, I came away with a purchase in my bag. Perhaps, you could send a macaron to savor with my vintage papers? Pat
Posted by: Pat Spiller | 14 November 2006 at 02:13 AM
Ladurée. I would love to to there too. Someday I will make the longed for visit to France.
Posted by: Rich | 14 November 2006 at 04:35 AM
Oh, what a lovely memory of a moment spent with your mother! One day I'll have to check out Laduree in Paris. My mother is an excellent baker, too, and I had a similar experience with her gasping over the price of a roll of shortbread cookies. We bought some to compare and well, mom won hands down!
Posted by: susanna | 14 November 2006 at 04:59 AM
That would be the ideal way to visit Paris (or anywhere, for that matter) - by having a beloved native show you the best places for your own particular tastes... How lucky your mother is.
That gold-trimmed, blue lusterware teacup is amazing as well.
Posted by: Tara Larsen Chang | 14 November 2006 at 06:23 AM
Macaroons - you either love them or hate them.
Posted by: carolyn | 14 November 2006 at 07:40 AM
I read this earlier and could not comment!! My compute gives me fits at times. I love this story and it reminds me of me and my daughter. I wish my Mom and I could have such a nice intimate date. When I go home the next time...after the holidays, I'm going to instigate a lunch out for just the two of us!
Posted by: mary | 14 November 2006 at 03:56 PM
Wow! I've never thought of a macaroon as anything special, but all I've ever had are the boxed American kind that taste kind of dry and crumbly. I certainly never would have chosen them in a tea room, but now if I ever get to France, I will definitely have to try one!
:)
Posted by: liannallama | 14 November 2006 at 06:34 PM
Corey, I have learned so many beautiful and spiritual things from you about French life and now the macaroon. You make it sound like all of could get on a plane and fly to Paris and meet you and your wonderful mother at this shop and eat all the macaroons there... A macaroon fest! What a party we would have! :)
Posted by: Jenny | 14 November 2006 at 10:56 PM
Must be a mother thing. My Mom is also crazy about macaroons.
Posted by: Julie | 15 November 2006 at 05:47 AM
A moment of pure bliss I am sure!
Not too mention I am still droling over the photos you posted this summer of her lovely cookies that would surely bring to joy to anyone who had the pleasure of experiencing them.
xo-
Kristen
Posted by: Kristen R | 15 November 2006 at 06:49 AM
I really want this teacup--and I'm really not into collecting teacups. It is really beautiful.
Posted by: Linda | 16 November 2006 at 04:32 AM
This was beauty in a small package.
Posted by: Colorsonmymind | 17 November 2006 at 12:37 AM
how scrumptious & divine all at once!
Posted by: mary ann | 18 November 2006 at 02:31 AM
Corey.....Have you read Sandy's account of the 63.00 cookies at ARTTEALIFE! You need to read it you will get a good laugh. Your story made me think of it!
Posted by: Lind | 18 November 2006 at 03:41 AM
Ooooo! You have given me a new thing to add to my list of things I want to do when I travel abroad! Definately go to Laduree for tea!
Posted by: Melli | 21 November 2006 at 02:42 AM