[whataretheysaying] Mary Madigan: Visiting Magnolia
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Posted by Mary Madigan:
Visiting Magnolia
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[1]Some said that they were sweet, perky and crème filled, and
[2]some said that they were dry, overly sugary and overrated. But when
I heard about the [3]Magnolia bakery and the cupcake craze that had
somehow passed me by, I had to find an answer to the question â how
could someone make a fortune selling cupcakes?
For the 18 years I spent as a PTA mom, cupcakes were my bake sale
staple. The recipe was pretty standard â Dunkin Hines Devilâs Food or
Yellow mix, buttercream frosting, some sprinkles. They were
appreciated, but they were pretty standard. Since Magnolia was based
in the Village, I imagined that theyâd be selling exotic and fancy
stuff â perhaps some lychee nut cupcakes crowned with a birds-nest of
spun sugar? Red bean cupcakes crowned with green tea icing?
Walking to the bakery on Bleecker Street, I passed a couple of porn
shops. New York fetish was having a sale. It must have been break time
â in the front of the Japanese, Italian, multi-Fusion and all-natural
Zen restaurants, the Mexican cooks were taking a cigarette break.
Twenty-somethings clutched cellphones, having animated conversations
or texting as they walked. One woman shouted âtoday is my debut and
heâs going to be there. I donât think Iâll live!â A well-dressed man
who looked like Karl Lagerfeld without the ponytail sneezed without
covering his mouth. A pudgy locksmith standing in front of his shop
recoiled from the sneeze in disgust.
I found the bakery. There were no lines. On a weekday afternoon the
crowd in the little bakery was confined to the inside. I was hoping to
sit around the shop for about an hour, soaking up atmosphere and
conversation, but the lack of seating and the constantly moving group
of cupcake buyers made that impossible.
But I didnât have to sit in the shop for hours to discover why it was
so popular. I didnât even have to taste any of the dozens of perky
pastel cupcakes that were arranged so un-artfully around Magnoliaâs
tiny space. I just had to recognize that smell. Dunkin Hines yellow*.
In a neighborhood that was oversupplied with every exotica you could
imagine, the Magnolia bakers got rich by crème-filling Greenwich
Villageâs unmet need for - Mom.
* the [4]batter wasnât really Dunkin Hines, and it was a little less
moist. Otherwise, they were just like my PTA specials â the frosting
was more sugary (not buttercream) and they were decorated with the
same white sprinkles.
References
1. http://www.alarmingnews.com/archives/006879.html
2. http://www.yelp.com/biz/magnolia-bakery-new-york
3. http://www.magnoliacupcakes.com/
4. http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://flyawaycafe.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/06/cupcakes.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.flyawaycafe.com/the-magnolia-bakery-nyc-west-village/&h=360&w=480&sz=70&hl=en&start=6&tbnid=2fNAY0ssSlmZ5M:&tbnh=97&tbnw=129&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmagnolia%2Bbakery%26gbv%3D2%26hl%3Den%26c2coff%3D1%26sa%3DG
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