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The Ascent of the Pectoralis Minor – A Tender Tale

Chicken is a pretty big deal here at BigLittleMeals .   We’ve tested and posted at least thirty recipes calling for, among other things, chicken wings, chicken thighs (bone-in and boneless and skin-on and skin-off), chicken breasts, and the whole chicken.  Furthermore, we’ve offered Italian, Indian, Mexican, Indonesian, Vietnamese, Chinese, Jamaican, Cajun, and Middle Eastern options for cooking chicken.  I’ve even gone so far as to master the art of spatchcocking. Cleary, I know a thing or two about chicken.

This doesn’t look like the kind of place that would launch a dish that “conquered America.”

So you can understand my surprise a couple of weeks ago when I discovered that one of the most popular chicken snacks in the U.S., chicken tenders, is made with a part of the chicken I had never heard of – the “pectoralis minor” (not to be confused with the “pectoralis major”). I came across this bit of food trivia in an article by NY Times food critic Pete Wells, “How Chicken Tenders Conquered America.” He tells the tale of how this obscure chicken muscle was transformed into a culinary superstar.

Pectoralis minor on the way to being transformed into chicken tenders at the Puritan Backroom. Photo from How Chicken Tenders Conquered America

By most accounts, the chicken tender was invented in the 1970s at the Puritan Backroom, a Manchester NH restaurant established by Greek immigrants in 1917. As the story goes, Charlie Pappas (the son of one of the original owners) considered it wasteful to discard the small pieces of chicken that would come loose from the breast bone while the kitchen staff prepped the chickens. This small wayward piece of chicken, sometimes referred to as the tenderloin, is actually a muscle – the pectoralis minor. In 1974, after some tinkering, Pappas settled on a method of marinating it in pineapple juice before breading and frying it. It caught on with customers and eventually became wildly popular. The chicken tenders gained so much acclaim that the Puritan Backroom became a mandatory stop for candidates during the New Hampshire presidential primaries.

[Editor’s note: Pete Wells reports that the the Puritan Backroom fries around “four tons of tenders most weeks, and sometimes more.” I find this hard to swallow and am searching for sources to verify this claim. Regardless, its clear that lots of those pectoralis minor morsels get consumed.]

Chicken tenders plated at the Puritan Backroom in New Hampshire (Photo from nhmagazine.com)

In a twist to this tale, chicken tenders became a household name not because of the Puritan Backroom fame, but because in the 1980s Burger King began an advertising blitz for its own version of “chicken tenders,” which, in lieu of the pectoralis minor, were made with strips of breast meat (aka the pectoralis major) or other parts of the chicken. After a legal battle over the name, a jury decided (in Burger King’s favor) that the words “chicken tender” described a product rather than a particular chicken part. The upshot is that much of what we see marketed as “chicken tenders” is not the real McCoy – at least according to those who claim to be connoisseurs.

Helen Rosner, former executive editor of Eater and current food correspondent for The New Yorker, is a self-proclaimed connoisseur of chicken tenders. In a 2015 article she observes that chicken tenders often appear on kids’ menus – and that is a good thing:

Their ubiquity on kids’ menus isn’t a mark against their perfection, but rather proof of it: the kids’ menu is where all perfect foods live. Pizza, hot dogs, spaghetti. But king of all perfect foods is the chicken tender.

You’ll find Chicken Tenders (“king of all perfect foods”) listed on the kids menu at The Loose Cannon restaurant in Ventura, CA

She goes on to assert that an “immutable rule” for any true connoisseur of chicken tenders is that they should be made with the petoralis minor. She admits that it’s rare to find actual tenders and that if you order them you’ll most likely be getting “fingers” or “strips” – what she considers “terms of art that veil all manner of creative butchery.”

Although I’m certainly no connoisseur of chicken tenders, reading about their origins motivated me to take a stab at frying up an “authentic” batch of my own. So I went to our well-stocked meat department at the nearby Sonoma Market to buy some petoralis minor pieces. The meat-savvy manager, who we’ve dealt with for years, knew exactly what I was referring to. But he told me that he never carried them and wondered why anyone would bother cooking such random chicken parts, especially when perfectly good chicken breasts were to be had. I told him the rags-to-riches tale of the petoralis minor at the Puritan Backroom but that only prompted him to offer suggestions on how to make perfectly good “chicken tenders” using breast meat (aka petoralis major). So much for making my own petoralis minor tenders!

Flights from San Francisco to Manchester NH for those craving authentic chicken tenders (source: expedia.com)

It appears that my only option for a first-hand culinary experience with authentic chicken tenders is to make a pilgrimage to the Puritan Backroom . I’ve checked into available flights from SFO to Manchester, NH. Now all I have to do is convince Ann that experiencing a little authenticity is worth $721 per ticket. Wish me luck.

4 thoughts on “The Ascent of the Pectoralis Minor – A Tender Tale”

  1. Hi Andy

    I buy Costco rotisserie chickens occasionally. I like the flavor of the chemical stew the birds are soaked in. I’m not sure what chicken tenders are, but I’ve found some meat-like substance growing in a couple of divots on the rib cage. I’ve scraped them out and eaten them, but I don’t like the taste or texture. It’s like eating lymph nodes. Maybe they are chicken lymph nodes.

    I read an article this morning about the never-ending story of the pendulum swing back and forth on the issue of free range treatment vs. institutionalization for mental health and crime. This article advocated closing all prisons and mental hospitals. There was quip in the “comments” section by someone who said “Nobody’s crazy, especially me.” I’ve been chuckling about it all morning.

    1. Thanks for the comment Larry. I haven’t tried Costco rotisserie chicken yet. I wonder what kind of chemical stew their soaked in. Knowing Costco, you probably have to buy a flock of them at a time for a good deal.

      The chicken tender (pectoralis minor) is on the outside of the rib cage from where you found the meat-like substance. It is located just under the breast (pectoralis major) and runs along the backbone.

      The pendulum does swing regarding approaches to mental health and crime. “The Myth of Mental Illness” written in 1961 by Thomas Szasz was required reading in one of my undergrad sociology classes. And I do like the quip “Nobody’s crazy, especially me” – great line for today’s crazy world.

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