Carié Maas

From Corner Café to JSE Giant


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cover story American Restaurant Magazine ran in July 1952 on the success of their concept. Barbara Halamandres (née McFarlane), who later married Georgie, says, “George came back with all these ideas, press clippings and catering magazines – and he had his famous black book in which he jotted down ideas and inspirations.”

      John, the second son of George and Poppy, was born in 1953, 13 years after his brother, while the family was living in an apartment in Joubert Park in Johannesburg. Poppy and her sister, Lulu, bought a house in Observatory a year later. Lulu, who had been married to the Springbok spin bowler Xenophon Balaskas, got divorced from him and she and her children, Arthur and Maloma, were also looking for a place to stay. Soon Georgie and Arthur became as close as brothers, and they attended Marist Brothers College (today Sacred Heart College) together.

      Within a year or two George also welcomed Peter Caradas, whose father was a first cousin of Poppy’s, into his home. Peter’s father had died and it was difficult for him to attend Marist Brothers from where his mother lived in Turffontein. “He loved me like a son, and he loved Arthur like a son,” says Peter.

      In spite of bringing those ideas and inspirations back to the country of his birth, George remained semi-retired until 1957, when he got itchy feet and a little bored. He also wanted to give his eldest son a job, as well as his son’s best friend and cousin, Arthur, both boys were turning 18.

      So, for the first time, out came George’s famous black book.

      CHAPTER 2

      Out of the blocks

      If there is just one thing for which many a child and adult in South Africa would laud George Halamandres, it would be for the fact that he introduced soft-serve ice-cream to the country. According to his nephew Peter Caradas, George was very impressed with a cousin’s ice-cream parlour on Coney Island in southern Brooklyn, New York, which inspired George to open the first Milky Lane in 1958, in Esselen Street in Hillbrow.

      “He was the first to introduce the soft-serve machines to South Africa – and later he would be the first to bring in the broiler (or grid for grilling steaks and patties) too,” says Peter.

      George established the business in partnership with his brother-in-law, Chris Poulos. Young Georgie, his cousin Arthur Balaskas and Chris were the active partners, while George was a silent partner.

      Peter, who helped out as a waiter, remembers that George designed the circular seating for the restaurant, and also the tables against the back wall. “At that stage nobody in South Africa had even heard of soft-serve,” says John Halamandres. “People thought they were crazy, especially because they secured the premises during winter – how could they sell ice-cream only?”

      John was told that their takings on the first day were dismal, but even so, they built Milky Lane up to become very successful. Barbara Halamandres, who was a schoolgirl of 16 at the time and had just met her future husband, Georgie, says a big parfait (an ice-cream layered with fruit) called Awful Awful was the most famous product. “Awful Big, Awful Good was the pay-off line,” she recalls.

      Two years later, political turmoil sparked by the Sharpeville uprising on March 21, 1960, caused Chris to consider emigrating to Spain. The partners put Milky Lane up for sale and soon sold it to Alfonso Calbacho, a Spaniard who had just immigrated to South Africa. The company was eventually sold to Juicy Lucy SA in 1986 after Alfonso passed away. Later, it found its way back into the Famous Brands empire.

      At that time, George came up with the idea of combining steak and icecream, as America had taught him the importance of specialisation. The stage was set for the first steakhouse on South African soil to open.

      “This is where the Steers story really starts,” says John. He recalls that his father used to say, “South Africans will stop eating beef when the Chinese stop eating rice.”

      George opened the Golden Spur on Baker Square in Rosebank, Johannes­burg, just after South Africa became a republic on 31 May 1961.

      He didn’t want to be involved in the daily running of the restaurant, but felt that Georgie and Arthur were still too young to manage it on their own. He asked Nick Vladislavi´c, a Yugoslav whom he had met in boxing circles, to become their partner. Nick owned 50 per cent and Georgie and Arthur 25 per cent each.

      George created the classic recipes that are still recognisable today, including the barbeque sauce, the Spanish dressing and the Cheese Whizz. Peter says that even though Famous Brands probably uses different recipes today, the basis of the recipes come from George. Again George had designed all the seating, and draughtsman Teddy Hollander put his plans to paper. “George was the brain behind the whole system,” says Peter.

      “My father was one for coming up with ideas, and he financed them,” says John. “He never really gave instructions, but he made great comments. He let you have his wisdom all the time, and in later years I learnt a lot from him.”

      While the restaurant was being built, the owner of the nearby Odeon Café asked George what he was building, recalls Peter. A steakhouse, George answered. When the Odeon owner wanted to know what he was going to sell, George replied: “T-bone, rump, fillet, kebabs and burgers, and icecreams, including Chico the Clown for children – an upside down cone with a face.”

      “I sell steaks; you aren’t going to be making too much money,” replied the other man.

      Well, it seems the Odeon had underestimated its new neighbour, as people were queueing around the corner for those particular steaks. The Golden Spur was a phenomenal success. “I think it paid for itself within six months,” says Peter.

      After a year, the success spurred George into expanding. “I don’t know why he didn’t stick to the name Spur, but he called the restaurant in Highlands North ‘Seven Steer’,” says John. George always stuck to the American names and systems he got to know during his stay in that country, as well as the term “steak ranch” and cowboy imagery.

      George took a share in the new establishment and gave a share each to Georgie and Arthur. His wife, Poppy, and sister-in-law, Lulu, each got a small share as well. Lulu was a strong woman and she started running the kitchen and overseeing the manufacturing of the sauces. She and Poppy also made the salads.

      “My mother did a lot in the business and worked extremely hard in the kitchen,” says John. “But her poor hearing, a hereditary problem, was a serious impediment and she never wanted to wear a hearing aid like I have to, so she was mainly in the background.”

      He says it means that she internalised her feelings a lot. She became a follower of Jiddu Krishnamurti, an Indian writer on spiritual affairs whose philosophy was passive observance.

      “I was 10 years old when Seven Steer opened and you can say that is when I started my ‘illustrious career’,” jokes John, who was to become the managing director of Steers Holdings. “I was the chief soda jerk, which meant I served all the sodas, the double-thick milkshakes and all the soft-serves.”

      This first job set the tone for the remainder of John’s school years. He never participated in sport as he was working at a restaurant every Saturday and Sunday. He says he often worked on Thursday evenings too, when it was “Nanny’s night off”.

      On Mondays, when the steakhouses were closed, friends and family would converge at the family home at 30 De La Rey Street. Catherine Dreyer, who John knew as “Nanny”, and who cooked delicious Greek food, would prepare a 10-course meal, and everybody would swim and play tennis and eat from huge platters that were placed on the trampoline.

      Those idyllic days held such appeal that John started to play truant so as not to miss out. “I often got a ‘migraine’ on a Monday so that I could stay at home from school and share in the fun. My friends used to tease me, as I probably missed at least two Mondays a month.”

      Like the Golden Spur, Seven Steer was a great success. Sometimes it got so busy that they had to serve people at the little table at the entrance where the salt and pepper pots were kept.

      Back in those days the only available entertainment was to visit a restaurant and to go to the