There will always be a place in chef Zane Holmquist’s
kitchen for underdogs—because he used to be one, back when few people in school
gave him a chance and when cooking meant time spent not having to bear the
ridicule that came from being dyslexic. Once voted in high school most likely to
go to jail, Holmquist, 48, is now vice president of food and beverage
operations for the Stein Eriksen Lodge Corporation. Not bad for a “punk” kid
who sported a Mohawk haircut, tattoos and an attitude and, by all appearances,
looked like he might be headed down a path of obscurity. On the contrary, he’s
become a star in his profession.
Zane Holmquist
Despite skipping a lot of class time his senior year,
Holmquist managed to graduate from Cottonwood High School. His biggest
criticism today of schools is that educators often don’t teach to a student’s
strengths, a flaw in the system that he says actually pushed him toward
cooking. Recently he attended his 30th high school class reunion.
People from the same school where he was made fun of for his dyslexia—a
“reading” disorder that meant he also had a horrible time spelling even simple
words—and poor grades now say things like, “Hey, I saw you on TV,” he recalls.
He admits to the cliché, but he goes there anyway. “It’s an interesting world,
and I have an interesting life,” he says. “You shouldn’t judge a book by its
cover. That’s kind of the dichotomy of my life—don’t judge just what you see,
because there’s a whole lot more there.”
Holmquist’s father and grandfather were realtors and
property developers, and it was assumed he’d follow in their footsteps. But his
mother ran restaurants where, back as early as the 1970s, Holmquist started to
learn how to cook. “This is literally what I’ve done my entire life,” he says.
“In the kitchen I found solace. One of the things I tell people about this job
whether you’re in the front or back of the house is that it’s truly an
equalizer. It doesn’t matter if you speak English, if you can read or write, if
you’re from the Ukraine, Russia or Mexico, whether your mom and dad were
rich—we open our arms to and accept everyone. I grew up working around people
from around the world from every economic scale.”
Zane Holmquist in the kitchen at Stein Eriksen Lodge.
He cooked throughout high school, graduated and inched
forward professionally while working two or three jobs at a time. One of those
jobs was working as a line cook for Melvin Harward, executive chef at Salt Lake
Country Club. He remembers being hard on Holmquist, who still sported that
punkish attitude. But they also talked about Harward’s career path, how much it
paid and what Holmquist needed to do if he wanted to become a chef. “He had
that raw talent,” says Harward. “And I told him he would do better going to
culinary school and getting that piece of paper if he wanted to get his foot in
the door. I think he’s extremely talented. He puts his whole heart and soul
into it. He has a love for it.”
Holmquist headed back to school, a humbling experience for
someone who already had a cache of cooking competition victories to put on a
resume. He also had gaping holes in his academic history. “What filled the gap
for me was Salt Lake Community College,” Holmquist says. “It got me back in the
flow after being out of school for five years.” He took basic math and English
and honed his skills and talent in SLCC’s culinary program. “SLCC put me on the
path and gave me the skills to go away to The Culinary Institute of America in
Hyde Park (New York). And CIA is really the Harvard of culinary schools, the
finest in the world in my mind.”
Zane Holmquist talks about his career as a chef.
From the finest learning environments to one of the finest
ski boutique hotels in the country, Holmquist eventually landed at the Goldener
Hirsch Inn in the Deer Valley Resort area. He cooked at the inn for six years
before bringing his grandmother’s Swedish meatball recipe to Stein Eriksen’s
Lodge, where he has been for the past 15 years. Using the Scandinavian flavors
and influences he grew up with, Holmquist crafted a menu for Stein’s that creates
lifetime memories for the customers who eat there. “It was about creating a
sense of who Stein’s is and creating an overall theme to the food, which is
rustic refined American,” says Holmquist. “It’s very eclectic.” And the menu
undergoes two full changes each year, with beloved mainstays like his signature
wild game chili.
Over the years the demands on Holmquist’s family and
personal life have meant a steady diet of 80-hour workweeks, never being home
for the holidays and missing many of his 21-year-old son’s events in and out of
school. “I love what I do,” he says. “We all look back and say, ‘What if I
could have done things differently.’” However, to become an executive chef,
Holmquist notes that the hours mimic that of an emergency first responder,
someone in the military or a doctor. “A lot of chefs don’t want to work like
that,” he adds, singling out the next generation of chefs now in their 20s. “I
think it’s good and bad for the industry,” he says. “It will be a rough
transition. It’s an evolution, but I think it will overall be better for the
industry.” If someone is willing to work hard for him, then their chances are
“infinite,” Holmquist adds. And he has a “soft spot” for underdogs, the types
who might be a little rough around the edges—like Holmquist was—and seem like
more of a risk to take on as an employee. “To me, it’s everything for me,” he
says about giving people chances. “To me, it’s about the second chances.”
Holmquist’s definition of success in life, personally and professionally, is
hearing about the chef he mentored who was able to finally buy that first home
or that chef he might meet someday on a beach when he’s retired who just wants
to say, “Thank you,” for the time they had at Stein’s.
He quips about still not being able to spell the word
February, but he has cooked for kings, presidents and celebrities, newlyweds,
the very rich and those of more modest means who save up for an experience in
Stein’s dining room, where Holmquist—that punk attitude and tattoos tucked
away—is often found roaming around, talking to customers about their meal or
their stay at the lodge. “I love hearing from guests,” he says. “It means
everything. I read every comment card. And I get back to people. I take those
things very seriously.” For Holmquist, a good or bad day on the job is
determined less by spreadsheets than by making sure customers leave happy. He
lives to hear things like, “’You made my anniversary. You made my wedding,’”
and so on, he says. “To me, that’s what this job is about.”
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