Bad Publixity
Brien
Engel on special assignment for BigSofa
Date: Fri, 04 Jun
1999 19:58:49 -0400
At 7:00 AM Thursday after two months of slowly
constructing itself skyward and outward admist the ambivalence of
rush-hour drivers, the new Publix at Shamrock Plaza opened it's doors.
Designed to give the Lawrenceville Highway Cub Foods a run for it plus
further Publix's aim to steal Georgia from the Kroger company, the
store promises much in it's 'getting to know us' phase. A miniature
hot air balloon, countdown-to-opening signs, banners, etc., have
graced the side of North Druid Hills road for a little over a week.
Well!
The familiar green logo against white granite greeted
me as I pulled into the lot and sought parking space. Surprisingly I
found it very quickly, and so hurried into the infant supermarket to
see what delights awaited.
The corner entranceway is
designed to gently 'air lock' shoppers and baskets from the store and
the lot, but I found it lacking in size. Certainly they could have
eliminated it in favor of more space in the store, and this may prove
to be a bottle-neck issue on busy days. Opening day foot-traffic
notwithstanding, I was not ergonomically impressed with the foyer.
Quickly my attention turned to the green clad 'friendly
customer relations representative' greeting me in the store proper. I
was given a store map (very practical gift) and pull-out coupon sheet,
a hello and welcome, and a nice smile. The gentleman seemed well cast
and was quite genuine as he schmoozed with the crowds going in and
out. I could tell his job was grating him a little though, so I hope
he was one of a few who could spell each other. The coupons proved to
be quite uninteresting, and I would wager give little more than subtle
reinforcement that Publix is nice, but not THAT nice, in the savings
department.
After learning the store on the map I gave it
back to the verdant vested concierge and went off to explore.
Shoppers seemed split between the wandering, wondering,
would-be-patron/ explorers like myself and the 'snatchers', eyes ahead
and all business, scratching items off their lists as they
purposefully slow-trotted and snatched from shelves. Of course, there
were plenty of Publix green people as well, buzzing about during
opening day.
My first broad impression of the interior store
design was not positive. Low ceilings, white gridwork, white sodium
lighting and thin aisle space give the shopping area a claustrophobic
and uptight feeling. To contrast the spacious Kroger esthetic and yes,
even the N. Decatur A&P (god rest it's soul), a conscious attempt
may have been made to mimic the now dated 'cramp modern' style of a
European mall 'Lebensmittel' for example, but instead broadcasts a
tired and cynical schaadenfreud. Low hanging white trusswork and
boxiness may be in the plan to 'euroize' the shopping experience, but
the result reads as a pompous apology--as if to say 'we want to cram
this place full of your goodies so of course you'll forgive us.' Most
importantly (again, despite opening day crowds) one is forced to adopt
hyper-lateral vision that only a lab rat would forgive. If for no
other reason than in knowing one will not exit back out into a Koln or
Paris multilevel mall but rather back outside to the retrofitted and
space-wasteful Shamrock Plaza, the general design esthetic fans like
an overweight and overpaid DH. Overwhelming crowds only reinforced the
effect for me on opening day.
The standard midsize plan of
left-to-right frozen/ dried/ household/ packaged goods, surrounded by
perishables is familiar and logical. From my view it was recognized
and unceremoniously adopted by the snatchers. A good test, and
certainly an ergonomic success there. One of a few notable surprises
at the new Publix.
The produce section is small but full of
variety. I was at first impressed with the stickers on avocados
saying, 'ripe and ready to eat.' To test, I felt to see how many of
the stickered fruit in fact yielded slightly to pressure, the standard
squeeze test for avocados. Yes, most were just right, but a few were
overripe which even if an oversight, reads conspicuously as insulting
merchandise-shoving measure. Nonetheless it's the thought that counts.
It seems a very nice touch that may or may not be continued once the
Potemkin festivities cool. Otherwise the bins were full of many
varieties of tubers, fruit, and the like. I feel the produce section
is very much up to standard and will go far even to please the organic
shopper. To boot, $1.49 for an organic cauliflower is quite a deal!
The cold bins are set up more vertically than usual, which makes great
space-saving sense. New inward-pointing misters relieve the shopper of
sudden downpours while reaching for a bunch of carrots. Very good.
To test the knowledge of the produce attendant nearby I picked up a
Name root and asked, 'Excuse me, Is this Jicama going to keep in the
crunchy salad I plan to prepare?' Without blinking an eye he
courteously answered, 'Jicama is a great choice for your salad but you
know? You have a Name in your hand there, allow me to point out the
Jicamas, they're over here...' This was very impressive as one can't
always expect a produce attendant (as opposed to supervisor- in this
case the supervisor was across the aisle and distinguishable by a
large badge) to know the difference, plus make such a polite and
skillful correction to the customer. As I will continue to point out,
one very good thing about the Publix is the crew of carefully
attentive and knowledgeable employees. But also, one will have to see
how long this remains. I purchased a number of salad ingredients,
notably some vine tomatoes which looked delectably red. Of course they
were non-organic and probably color enhanced, but I could not help
myself. I put them on the top of the basket to test the color once I
got farther away from the special low-hang incandescent lighting over
produce.
Speaking of baskets, one very nice touch is the
carrying basket stations amptly scatered throughout the store. I
recall many times I needed a basket at the Kroger or Piggly Wiggly,
only to find I had to return to the front to get one. Kroger could
pick up a thing or two from the aggresive Florida-based Publix.
Overhead in produce, a hidden speaker chirped sweetly away (an
obviously recorded 'soothing' female produce barker) on the merits of
Publix's produce and specials offered. Unfortunately I could not make
out the specifics. I kept wishing she would suddenly say, '...welcome
to the transportation mall!' Despite the admittedly pleasant musical
wallpaper effect of her voice, in time she blended into the noise and
hustle.
For the carnivorous, the meat section is
underwhelming but probably adequate. A small seafood area contains
however a number of interesting deviations, like different sizes of
cooked shrimp which looked to be very fresh. Prices seemed to be quite
reasonable, certainly no more than other chains. I was impressed with
a hanging shelf of odd meat based packaged products, one of which I
had never seen -Cumberland Gap vacuum-packed chunk ham. Those who cook
ham and corn pies, for instance, will be delighted at the convenience
of this product. I couldn't help but notice the small offering of
standard cuts though. It is more a spoiled society statement than
anything, still to compete with Kroger and Cub Foods, Publix will have
to 'beef up' this area.
I will not spend much time going
over household/ personal care items. Three very full aisles seemed to
be full of the predictable brands, and were laid out again in very
trot-and-snatch friendly fashion. I will point out though- Tom's of
Maine toothpaste users will not find the brand at Publix. An
assortment of only Sugary toothpastes does make a statement about
consumerism and Wal-Mart standards (apologies to Addriene) and should
be noted by those looking for more alternative, less chemicalesque
personal care products. The nail repair section however was very well
stocked with good variety and should leave none complaining.
Working my way back to the right side of the store I checked out the
'International Foods' section. Aye Carumba! Oy! Now here's where our
Publix really shines. There were so many brands of products, I was
overwhelmed and delighted with all the color and interesting labels. A
cornucopia of brands like Jumex, Goya, et al in the Mexican/ Latin
category met me, smugly gazing off the shelves. As an added touch one
can buy religious glassed candles at the store. This is certainly one
of the success stories. Also, decent varieties of Asian and Kosher
packaged foods presented themselves and should please all.
I was ready to shoot the whole works down for not carrying Classico
spaghetti sauce in the next aisle, but thankfully found it amidst the
other sugary varieties. Those who prefer the Pesto version will not
find it however. I was getting ready to check out at this point,
otherwise I would have asked an attendant about the omission. Standard
assortments of rice and pasta brands are available in the
sauce/packaged section and prices are average to low.
The
Bakery is well stocked and from what I could see, perhaps overstocked
with bakery employees. Too many cooks on opening day however may have
been appropriate. I was dismayed to find the only bread pudding
offered had to be purchased in whole-pan form. I was wandering about
the section with perhaps a disappointed look, when just then to my
utter delight a bakery employee turned the corner with of all things,
half a bread pudding. We spotted each other immediately as if this was
a marriage made in heaven. She smiled and there was definite
recognition both ways, that the customer could in fact have half a
bread pudding. After I thanked her profusely, she sweetly asked if I
was looking for anything else, which certainly helped me to feel at
home and furthered my positive assessment of Publix employee-customer
relations. The bread pudding itself was an acceptably kitschy
chartreuse, maybe not too appetizing for some but certainly for others
the 'real stuff.' I must say I was too delighted with the
serendipitous bread pudding incident to scrutinize the bakery as
critically from then on. It seems adequately stocked with site-baked
varieties, including sourdough, Italian/French and herb breads and
should be a nice find for the Publix shopper.
It was time
to look at the Tomatoes in the basket. Sure enough, I was treated to a
not-so-lustery view of Tomatoes under cold light. Surely in natural
light they would be also less appealing than what Publix would have us
think, courtesy of full-spectrum indoor incandescants. One can't be
too harsh though, on the scale of supermarket tactics this is par for
the course. For a specific trip in search of natural/ organic produce,
one is advised to still stick with the Dekalb Farmer's Market.
Time to check out. Or wait. Yes, make that wait. And wait. And stand,
and wait some more. With the sad and tired countenance of groggy
international passengers, shoppers on this end of the tour had, every
one, lost all sense of exploration or curiosity. A few appeared
downright hostile. There were frowns all around except for a couple in
my vision who were laughing over something. Perhaps the perverse,
inexhaustibly cruel comedy of being pressed into a shopping cart train
at least seven cars long. My wait in line lasted 27 minutes and felt
like a flight to New Zealand. During this time a friendly customer
relations representative -this time dressed in coat and tie- began
making the rounds with a large tray of cookies. For the sake of
crisis-management glucose elevation this was a good move, however it
backfired for me and maybe for others as the realization of how
sheltered US consumer society is from REAL food lines in other parts
of the world, sunk in. Check-out was uneventful, perhaps somewhat
uplifting as I was able to feel sympathy and admiration for the
checkout cashier who was doing a marvelous job at handling the long
line, keeping everything scanning and beeping along at a very fast
clip. She scanned twice my apple juice and quickly reversed the charge
as I remarked how good she was. She replied she preferred a busy day,
as the time moves faster that way.
And on out the door I
came in, with the same representative still there passing out maps
with a smile that did by then seem a little more clenched-up. When I
got home I found the baggers had left out my tomatoes. I returned to
the store after ten only to find it had closed to stretch and flex
it's muscles after the first day. A security attendant outside was
unable to convince the manager (who was 'busy stocking') that a quick
pass-through of vine tomatoes would satisfy me. Further proof that
green and granite do not a neighborhood store make. I would be
required to make yet another trip.
Overall the new Publix
at Shamrock is a disappointment sorely lacking in shopping ease and
esthetic comfort, but will surely bring the die-hard Publix fan out to
patronize it's cramped quarters. Friendly service and a few novel
items will change some minds and perhaps steal some from the Toco
Kroger, but I feel not many will switch from the blue to the green.
The Dekalb Market remains a welcoming and spacious alternative to shop
despite high prices, and will doubtless continue to be frequented with
little or no competition from the green folks from down south. And,
quickly mentioning the theatrical feel of the Dekalb Market, it will
doubtless remain the most 'real' and 'bustling' in the best sense. If
you need a few things, enjoy atmosphere AND you happen to be traveling
east on North Druid Hills folks, keep going and take a right on Ponce.
Rating: Publix at Shamrock: **1/2, stick with Kroger or DFM
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