A final interview with The Bagel owner Danny Wolf of Chicago


Sometimes, customers stopped by Lakeview’s The Bagel Restaurant and Deli just to see Danny Wolf, the thin, bright-blue-eyed patriarch of a 72-year-old family business.

On July 3, Wolf died at 77 years old. (His widow declined to comment on the cause of death, but an employee of The Bagel said it was “unexpected.”) Liberated from a Czech concentration camp in 1945 as in infant, Wolf became a Chicago legend who turned The Bagel into a haven for Holocaust survivors and those experiencing houselessness.

The deli was Wolf’s life. His psychology degrees gathered dust, as he preferred to spend his time at The Bagel with his loyal customers. Before its current location in Lakeview, The Bagel had three previous homes in Albany Park, West Rogers Park, and Skokie. Even when The Bagel jumped from neighborhood to neighborhood, Wolf never wavered from his haimish hospitality.

In an era of quick meals, takeout food and cheap eats, Wolf’s slow-and-steady approach to classic, quality dishes like matzo ball soup and pastrami on rye shaped The Bagel into an uncompromising institution of Jewish comfort fare. It will remain open in his honor.

The following interview, on June 27, would be one of his last. Some of what he talked about, such as feeling a responsibility to carry on a cultural legacy, bears extra poignancy in hindsight.

This interview first appeared in Chicago magazine. The Chicago Tribune is sharing it as the conclusion to the Keepers of the Flame series. Read the full series here.

Danny Wolf: Yes, by my parents and grandparents. And I’m actually the youngest Holocaust survivor you’ll ever meet. I was an infant survivor of the Holocaust. I was born at the end of the war. I was liberated when I was 10 months old with my mother in Czechoslovakia, at Theresienstadt.

Wolf: I was 5 years old. I couldn’t quite get here as easily as you probably are aware. Immigration, as it is today, wasn’t easy at that time.

I really didn’t know much else. My father taught me to type when I was 7 so I would type the daily dinner menu when I got home from school. I did things around the restaurant — washing dishes, sweeping floors, taking money at the cash register when I could reach it, and knowing how to make change without giving away money. I was always interested in watching the cooks and learning from them, who were old Jewish women at that time.

The dining area, and part of the kitchen, of The Bagel Restaurant and Deli is seen on June 27, 2022.

I remember one of the cooks, Francis, an older Jewish woman. She is, of course, younger than I am now, but at that time she seemed like she was ancient. She was showing me how to make the gefilte fish and how to mix it. There were no mixers or Cuisinarts or anything like that. I was mixing it, gloves on my hands, and I asked how long I had to keep going. She said until my arms got tired. That was the recipe.

I was always somewhere in the restaurant, one place or another. I went to school, got degrees in psychology, but discovered that this is my first love and I still have a passion for it. I still enjoy doing it, and I’m in my 70s now. I’ve got friends that are retired, and I love coming in every day.

Longevity is one thing. We’re dealing with second-, third- and fourth-generation customers and they’ve got a proprietary interest. They feel like owners of the business. It’s part of their lives, their background, and their history. Some people used to come in with their grandparents, and now they bring their own children. And then when I say I remember their grandmother and I tell them what she ate, you can see our bond.

A Pastrami on rye is complemented with a side of slaw, a latke and a house-made pickle at the The Bagel Restaurant and Deli on June 27, 2022.

There are also some things like our gefilte fish, which is homemade and not out of a jar. Same thing with our beet borscht and matzo ball soup, made right here on the premises. You go to most places and they buy it from someone and they resell it. We even still use schmaltz in our recipes.

That’s difficult. The homemade beet borscht is one of my favorites in the summertime. The lokshen kugel noodle pudding is good comfort food. And of course I like corned beef or a Reuben sandwich.

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In New York delis, it’s about gigantic proportions — not necessarily about quality, but quantity. I think in Chicago, it’s more of a haimish atmosphere. You want to feel comfortable here. There once were a lot of people, especially men that were Holocaust survivors, who lived alone and had no family or wives. They were my regulars.

We’re very fortunate in that way because we’ve had the same people doing the cooking. They’ve all got between 25 and 35 years with us. They retire or they die, to be blunt about it. We had one waitress that worked for us from the time we opened in 1950 until 2005. Fifty-five years. She was still waiting tables at the age of 90. Now we have a second and third generation of employees working here.

The dining area of The Bagel Restaurant and Deli is seen on June 27, 2022.

I just got back from a cruise to Alaska. I didn’t have to worry about anything.

Someone once referred to me as a keeper of the flame. So when places like this go, something does die, of course. It’s not the same anymore.

3107 N. Broadway, 773-477-0300, bagelrestaurant.com

Max Abrams is a freelance writer.

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