
The classically styled deli was a late night hangout for musicians, singers, actors, comedians and various other bohemians in the great era of Montreal nightclubs, back in the forties and fifties. The walls are adorned with signed pictures of those visiting artists.

I ate there as a child, but like so many others, drifted away from the restaurant as it failed to modernize.
The last time I was there, was about twenty ago when I brought my young son along, to introduce him to a bit of Montreal history.
The decor was still there, kitschy and familiar. We sat at an ancient formica and chrome table and took in the wonderful atmosphere.
It was too bad that the food sucked badly.
Our smoked meat 'special', served on traditional Melmac plates, consisted of a smoked meat sandwich that was tough and rubbery, accompanied by coleslaw, fries and a pickle, that tasted as if prepared an assembly line. Like so many childhood memories that turn out differently than we remember, it was sadly disappointing.
As we left the restaurant, I said goodbye to an elderly and frail, Irving Kravitz, who had adopted the habit of sitting by the front door, biding adieu to clients, as they left. I knew I'd never be back.
The family blames a strike by employees for the demise of the restaurant, but the truth is, the restaurant had been going downhill for years and had long ago been eclipsed by a newer Montreal institution, the Montreal Hebrew Delicatessen (or 'Schwartz's', as it is more familiarly known), on St. Lawrence Boulevard, which had taken on the role that it still maintains, Montreal's premier smoked meat joint.
Just the same, it's a bit sad to see the end of Bens deli.
Here is a fond photo retrospective of Bens.




Picture credit to Julep69. See more here