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Quaker Creek Our Story
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Quaker Creek Store is as much a family as it is a business. Started in 1947 by Stanley and Irene Sobkowiak, it is has been operated by their grandson Bobby for the last 30 years. Most of the employees are members of the family so when you stop in you'll sense a dedication to quality food and friendly, helpful service.

The Quaker Creek Store Story:

The bounty of the Black Dirt Region can be seen in the rich black soil, the fields of crops and the cultural character that pre-dominates in the region.

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But up Pulaski Highway, by the bridge that crosses Quaker Creek, some of the bounty of Pine Island is hidden behind a simple storefront, where the grandson of a Polish settler is producing meats so fine that customers come from far and wide.

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Behind the façade of the Quaker Creek Store, you'll find a man practicing the art of charcuterie – a culinary specialty that is dying as the American food market is dominated by mass production and an emphasis on prolonging shelf-life. Robert “Bobby” Matuszewski is making sausages, and smoked and cured meats the old fashioned way – using the finest ingredients and home-mixed herbs and spices – just as his Polish grandfather did before him.

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Through his training at the Culinary Institute of America (C.I.A.), Bobby learned centuries-old methods of charcuterie and he constantly attends seminars to keep himself updated on developments in the food smoking industry. He has one of the largest libraries of magazines and books on the smoking process outside the C.I.A..

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Bobby’s inspiration and mentor was his grandfather, Stanley Sobkowiak, a Polish garde manger chef, who first came to the United States in 1939 to cook at the World’s Fair. Stranded here by the outbreak of World War II, he got a job as a chef at a hotel in Atlantic City. Seven years later he brought over his daughter Barbara (Robert’s mother) and his Polish wife, Irena. But Irena yearned to be among people of her own heritage. So they moved to Pine Island, where Stanley bought a grocery business on Pulaski Highway.

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Sobkowiak wanted to start his own fine dining establishment, but because of the economic times and local tastes, his plans were inopportune. Instead, Sobkowiak ran a tavern and general store, with an emphasis on home-processed meats. When Bobby was 19, his grandfather died and left him the business.

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Although Quaker Creek had evolved into a convenience store, Bobby went back to his grandfather’s roots and began to train to become a garde manger – a specialty which includes canning, pickling and curing meat. As Bobby’s business grew his grandmother, Irene, lent him money to develop the meat processing side. She worked in the store until she died in 1998 at the age of 88. But it’s still a family concern – those helping him are his mother, wife, brother, sons, daughter, uncle, sisters and father, along with a staff of very competent employees.

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Word of the quality food available at Quaker Creek soon spread and now customers travel from 65 miles away to buy from Bobby’s store. Sometimes the line of people waiting to buy the Quaker Creek lunchtime specials – all made in-house – spills out into the street.

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In recent years Bobby converted the old tavern, next to the store, into a glistening, white-walled production kitchen equipped with the finest kitchen equipment available in the world. Below the store the gleaming Koch stainless steel smokehouse, with a microprocessor that controls heat, humidity, and time intervals , has the capacity to work 24 hours a day. There is a giant metal food processor – with the capacity to mix 200 pounds of meat – and a state of the art machine for filling sausage casings.

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Quaker Creek’s stellar reputation has brought rave reviews and media attention from far and wide. Celebrity chefs Bobby Flay and Anthony Bourdain have each come to the store and shot segments for their national television shows featuring the outstanding food produced here.

Irena, Stanley and Barbara Sobkowiak

Founders Irena and Stanley Sobkowiak with their daughter Barbara whose son Bobby operates the store today.

Meadow Tavern, Soupies

Irena and Stanley, on right, also ran Meadow Tavern, also known as ‘Soupies’. The Tavern was where the kitchen stands today.

The Sobkowiak family in front of the store after opening of the addition in the late 1950's.

Quaker Creek Store in the fifties
Mateszewski family Quaker Creek Store

Bobby Matuszewski with his wife Diane and their 3 children in 2005.

Bobby works every day of the week, rarely taking Sunday off. Apart from all the varieties of food he is curing or smoking at any one time, he makes a wide range of sausages. He started out making Polish sausages, but soon added a range of six Italian sausages. As requests came in, he added to his repertoire German, Portuguese, South African, North Africa, and even Chinese sausages.

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His customers are people of the region who’ve discovered the extraordinary quality of food available at Quaker Creek, and fine food experts from afar, who’ve heard about him at dinner parties. Though he is a modest man, a little embarrassed about the attention he is getting, he is not shy about his standards. “I use the best quality ingredients, all available in this region. I get my herbs fresh from a grower right here in Pine Island, and mix all the seasoning myself. And I apply the very highest standards of hygiene.”

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“Like my grandfather,“ he says, “I am a gourmet.” He says the word with such pride, one is reminded that a “gourmet” is not just an adjective on a label, or a description of a self-anointed “foody”. It is one of the highest credentials in the culinary arts. “It is ironic “ he adds, with satisfaction, “but what I am doing is the fulfillment of my grandfather’s dream”.

This is an updated version of an original article by Cheetah Haysom that appeared in the Pine Island Newsletter.

1939 World's Fair Polish menu

A menu from the Polish Restaurant at the 1939 World's Fair. Click to enlarge. Found at Cynthia Shenette, Heritage Zen.

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