Sunday, June 28, 2009

Native Food & Wine


Ever wonder how olives are cured or why rascasse is needed to make a true bouillabaisse? The answers to these questions and countless others are both ingenious and simple. At Native Food and Wine we examine how local and regional ingredients define a place and how people around the world respond, sustain and enjoy themselves in their respective environments.

Native Food & Wine is part video documentary/part blog. Whether one is a seasoned food service professional, a self-taught home chef or new to the food scene Native Food & Wine offers jargon-free content. Each of the short episodes and blog entries will illustrate that one does not need to have a culinary degree or a masters in wine to eat and drink well. It is also an open forum where those who care about the food they eat and the wine they drink can discuss the issues that affect contemporary culinary culture.

The near-daily posts will offer eyes-on cooking demonstrations, indigenous production methods and wine related stories gleaned from first-hand experience with the people who produce what we eat and drink. Chef Amber Share and sommelier Kevin Lynch will lead you on this exploration and bring to you the faces and voices of those producers making a difference in their communities. Native Food & Wine seeks to inform and demystify the world of food and remind people that eating well can be simple, healthy, delicious and above all else, one of life’s greatest pleasures.

Monday, May 11, 2009

"I am not a rummy!" E. Hemingway


Pirate Juice
The history of the island-born liquor that is rum.
By Kevin Lynch

You’re on a boat at sea. You’ve been there for weeks, swabbing the decks under the blazing sun. Worst of all, you’re parched. What do you reach for? Rum, of course. Look what wonders the sugarcane-based spirit did for the Royal British Navy. Between slugs of government-rationed rum, they ruled the sea.

You may not be swabbing a deck at sea, or even know a British sailor, but ’tis soon to be the season of the blazing sun and parched throats. A time when, unlike maritime marauders of yore, we can cool off poolside with a glass in the shape of a tiki god wearing a Carmen Mirandaesque fruit stick for a hat.

Rum is one of the world’s oldest spirits, first mentioned in 325 B.C. when Nearchus, a general in Alexander the Great’s army, sent a dispatch back to his leader stating: “The Indians have made a sort of honey from reeds, without the help of bees.” He meant the substance otherwise known as sugar, which the people of India fermented and called “sidhu.” This harsh rum prototype slowly trickled east and west. In the Philippines, the juice of the sugarcane was fermented into a drink called “bawsis,” while it was being distilled in the West during the early days of alchemical experimentation. The concoction later came to be known as Kill-Devil.

Barbados is the acknowledged birthplace of what we now think of as rum. In 1638, just a few years after the settlement of the island, the first sugarcane harvest was brought in using the labor of recently imported slaves – the less savory side of this old-time spirit. To make rum, the sugarcane needs to be boiled and rendered immediately after being cut. Once the juice or “vesous” is released, it passes through a series of open boilers where the actual sugar or sucrose separates out, leaving molasses or treacle behind. The pure juice is fermented, and then it is either bottled or goes into barrels for aging.

Contemporary rums can be compared to the tragic/comedic masks one sees in community playhouses nationwide. The tragic side of rum is synthetic-i-faction. Certain large rum manufacturers have thought it a good idea to market flavored rums. Coconut, watermelon, lime and lemon rums are frequently the spirit base of many a bad cocktail. Most often, the flavorings used in these rums are 100 percent man-made and will produce in the drinker a roaring hangover, even when taken in small amounts. Behind the comedy mask are pure rums. Aged, gold, anjeo or silver, these beauties – made throughout the Caribbean – are delicious straight or mixed. Notable brands are Westerhall from Grenada, Rhum Barbancourt from Haiti, and any of the “rhums agricole” from Martinique. The latter are made from blue cane sugar and are so revered by the French, their government has designated the island an AOC (Appellation d’origine controlee, or controlled term of origin), which, as with French wine regions such as Champagne, renders the island the only place in the world with the right to use such an appellation.

Rum is one of the most versatile spirits and has the uncanny ability, after one sip, to transport the drinker to a better, usually balmy place, where palm fronds applaud and turquoise waters soothe the eyes. It works well with all types of citrus, even better with pineapple – and in the case of high-end, aged rums, alone in a snifter.


YE OLDE RUM DRINKS

Lesser known rum cocktails you might like to try are the Old Havana and El Presidente.

Old Havana

For the Old Havana Gosling’s Black Seal Rum works the best.

In a shaker full of ice, add:

1 1/2 ounces rum

1/2 ounce Cointreau

A splash of fresh lemon/lime juice

A splash of simple syrup

1 ounce orange juice

Shake ingredients vigorously for about half a minute. Serve in a martini glass with a sugared rim.

El Presidente

This drink is a little more on the adult side. There are several variations, but the one that works best was devised by Guillermo, the bar man at the Ritz-Carlton in Santiago, Chile. Though simple, the preparation of this drink requires great finesse. A debate rages as to which aged rum makes for a better drink. Cuban aged rums (which are illegal, but we’ll keep that under our hats) are the best. If this is not an option (and, fellow citizens, it isn’t), one may wish to substitute Aniversario rum from Venezuela.

In a shaker full of ice, add:

2 ounces anjeo rum

1 ounce sweet vermouth (preferably Carpano Antica)

Gently stir. Serve up in a chilled martini glass with an orange twist. Ensure that as much oil as possible from the twisted orange lands on top of the drink.

Either drink is best enjoyed on the deck of your yacht while island hopping.



Monday, May 4, 2009

Up and running


Cross pollenizition is to the plant kingdom what linking blogs is to the geek kingdom -- and this is what this is. Hope you're not allergic.

The new wine site is open for visits at Kevin Lynch On Wine. As mentioned the site offers readers a place to learn about wine in all its glory with a whiff of humor and more than a little tannins. Comments are always welcome. As the site improves it'll be possible to order merchandise or purchase ad space. Like Click and Clack, the Tap-it Brothers, the web page where there will be items for sale will be labeled something like The Shameless Commerce Department.

Hope you dig it. Comments, suggestions and criticisms are always welcome.

Friday, May 1, 2009

Wine Blog Update


In an earlier posting there was mention of a new blog devoted to the topic of wine coming soon. Well, soon has turned to later. Not much later but the process of designing a site within the confining parameters of certain templates has proven to be bothersome. To get around this the aid of outside sources has been enlisted so expect the site to launch soon,in a week, perhaps less.In the meantime, please continue to visit this blog for more tales about food, wine and drink. Thanks.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Go Big or Go Home


Roe, Roe, Roe and Bubbles
The classic combination of caviar and champagne is the definitive indulgence.
By Kevin Lynch

Enduring the anxiety and confusion we’re all facing amid today’s constant talk of economic crisis, there is but one food and drink combo that offers the necessary solace to staunch the pain as our fortunes hemorrhage. That remedy is, of course, a bottle of fine champagne and many ounces of world-class caviar. As the ultimate indulgence in the best or worst of times, bubbles and roe (served, preferably, in crystal, on a silver platter) are universally recognized as the wine/food pairing that has soothed the aching egos of unloved czars, filled the tummies of fin de siècle harlots, and lent an undeniable air of wealth and sophistication to hordes of people who possess neither.

Before heading out to spend what’s left of a dwindling retirement fund or maxing out the credit card on that perfect gift, consumers should know the following: There are three primary types of caviar. Ranked by quality from least to greatest, they are osetra, sevruga and beluga. All are eggs usually taken from live sturgeon that live in the Caspian Sea (a “sea” that is actually the world’s largest lake), though farmed roe is overtaking the wild not just in quantity but quality. Beluga is the best loved because of its slightly larger and cleaner tasting eggs. Prized above all is the extremely rare sterlet caviar. All caviars of any merit will bear the word “malossol” on their labels. The term refers to the roe being lightly salted, which it must be for preservation, but not oversalted so as to interfere with the flavor of the eggs.

Caviar prices vary widely, but this is a commodity on which the cost-to-quality ratio is accurate. In other words, you get what you pay for. The lower the grade of roe, the more salty and fishy it will taste. There are inexpensive ($20) caviars available in grocery stores – these are made from “pressed” eggs that are oftentimes dyed and taste like granulated formaldehyde. Others, such as the Imperial Special Reserve Stellatus Caviar from Petrossian (a Russian/French-based purveyor of roes, smoked fishes and vodkas), goes for around $900-$1,000 for a 1.75-ounce portion – which is enough for you and a friend to have a little taste. Somewhere in between these two extremes, a person can experience richly textured and beautifully flavored caviar for around $100 to $200.


Also, there is no shame in buying the farmed stuff. The farmed caviars of today are almost always sustainably and humanely raised and, given the over-harvesting taking place in Russia and Iran at present, of better quality. Such over-farming in the Caspian and Black seas was the motivation for the US Fish and Wildlife service’s ban on the importation of beluga caviar (and fish) from these regions (the beluga sturgeon is protected as a threatened species under the US Endangered Species Act). Some local caviar purveyors are producing quality varieties here in California, including Sacramento’s Sterling Caviar, and San Francisco’s Tsar Nicoulai Caviar.

While a consumable, caviar is clearly an investment, and thus must be served properly. The traditional accompaniments are minced red onion, chives, crème fraîche, egg mimosa (an egg that has been hard-boiled and peeled, with the white separated from the yolk and both finely chopped). Blinis, or tiny buckwheat pancakes, are the caviar delivery device [See recipe above]. To prepare a serving, one slathers a blini with a layer of crème fraîche, adds a dollop of caviar and lightly sprinkles with a small amount of the remaining condiments. Pop the whole kit and caboodle in your mouth and expect to be wholly and utterly wowed – or if not wowed, then at least pretty privileged as a bite-long member of the moneyed elite. Washing down this mouthful of eggy goodness demands nothing less than good champagne from France. Not to knock the locally made stuff, but real French bubbles are usually leaner, crisper and more mineral-y in some instances (or tart, green apple in others), which means they work better than the oftentimes cheap and one-dimensional stuff that comes out of some local houses. Also, do not be afraid to drink a demi-sec (half sweet) champagne with your caviar. Up until fairly recently, the wines that come from the Champagne region in France were higher in residual sugar than the wines many of us are familiar with now. And when the champagne and caviar pairing arrived some decades back, it was these sweeter wines that were being consumed.

So in these lean times, treat yourself right and have some bubbles and roe. You’ll also endear yourself to those who will be holiday shopping for you by giving them a two-item wish list.

RECIPE: QUICK BLINIS
(Makes approx. 32 blinis)

¾ cup buckwheat flour
¾ cup all-purpose flour
½ teaspoon baking soda
½ teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon sugar
1 large egg
1 ½ cups whole milk
1 tablespoon vegetable oil

• Add dry ingredients to a bowl and briefly mix with a whisk.

• Put wet ingredients into a blender, and blend on low for two seconds. Add dry ingredients and blend on low for five seconds. Scrape down sides and blend for another five seconds or until smooth.

• Heat a nonstick pan over medium heat, and coat lightly with vegetable oil. Drop one tablespoon of batter into pan. Flip when bubbles appear on surface. Cook briefly on the other side. Repeat the same process with remaining batter. Cool and serve at room temperature.

-Recipe courtesy of pastry chef and blogger Amber Share, www.ambershare.com

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Sin & Tonic


Sin & Tonic
Making beer, wine, and spirits is not the Devil's work.
By Kevin Lynch
During the wedding feast of Cana in Galilee, the unthinkable occurred: the hosts ran out of wine. Fortunately, Jesus was at the party. Ordering stewards to fill large vessels with water, he performed his first miracle by transforming the water into wine. Almost as equally impressive, Christ resurrected what was to become a very dull party into something im-Biblical.

Since the wedding feast miracle, holy men and women the world over have followed the lead of their boss and produced some of the best and, at times, strangest adult beverages as part of their vocation. When not making drink, they thought about it, and many a notable theologian lent a hand in improving the lot of the drinker.

One of the earliest contributions toward improving winemaking came from St. Martin of Tours, who is credited with the “discovery” of pruning after watching a mule graze on a grapevine. Albertus Magnus, later known as St. Albert the Great, penned the first detailed treatise on distillation. With the process fully elucidated, it began to spread slowly among monks, physicians, and alchemists, who were interested in distilled alcohol as a cure for ailments. Early distillates were called aqua vitae, “water of life” – later known as brandy, derived from the Dutch brandewijn, meaning burnt (or distilled) wine. And, of course, Dom Pérignon, who had nothing whatsoever to do with the invention of champagne, made great strides in grape blending and pioneered a cork restraint made of hemp (later replaced by wire called an “agrafe”), thus improving the safety of the monks who handled volatile champagne.

Throughout the Middle Ages and into the early 18th century, the Catholic Church was the primary producer of beer, wine, and most spirits in Europe. A distant second were feudal manors, who made enough beer or wine to meet their needs. The church’s exclusive control proved to be one of those rare instances in history where the mingling of church and state harmonized nicely.

Most royal courts were too busy jousting to bother with the basic needs of their subjects. Monasteries picked up the slack and provided the vital service of making something potable to drink – chiefly, beer. Since sanitation was nonexistent, and fresh water sources were often contaminated, the safest way to slake one’s thirst was to visit the friendly monks down the road and drink their blessed beer. Inside the monastery, beer was as essential to monkhood as a hair shirt. A monk’s daily ration was five liters of beer, and for that one-step-closer-to-thee feeling, monks were allowed to drink their brew during fasts, proving the adage “Beer is bread” to be accurate.

Many of the beers that saved our European ancestors’ lives are still made today, mainly in Belgium, and are available in the United States. A branch of the Cistercian Order called the Trappists is the world’s great brewmaster. True monk brew bears a hexagonal stamp that certifies the contents as “Authentic Trappist Product.” The only six choices – Chimay, Orval, Rochefort, Westmalle, Westvleteren, and Achel – can be purchased in quality liquor stores.

Between their daily liters of beer, many a good friar was involved in viticulture. In what were turbulent times, it was the clergy-owned vineyards that made wine, called vinium theologium, necessary to celebrate Mass. Monks had the education and time needed to improve their viticulture skills. Where they excelled was in the world of sparkling wines. Though Dom Pérignon (born 1639) had nothing to do with inventing champagne, there are strong indications that it was the monks of the Benedictine abbey of Saint-Hilaire, Limoux, France who, in 1531, accidentally developed the second, carbonic fermentation and gave the world its celebratory drink.

Of the more unusual drinks made by monks that are still produced and drunk today, Chartreuse is by far the most interesting. An artillery officer gave the drink recipe to a Chartreuse monk in 1605. The already ancient text purported to be the recipe for “An Elixir of Long Life.” In 1737, after many botched attempts, the monks finally unraveled the complex recipe and began bottling Chartreuse Elixir Vegetal de la Grand-Chartreuese. The so-called “Liquor of Health” is a wine based with herbs, plants, and botanicals selected for their healthful properties suspended in the fluid that is later distilled. In addition to the lenitive qualities of the 130-plus ingredients, the green liquid is 71 percent alcohol, or 142 proof. While the Elixir Vegetal is all but impossible to find in the U.S., its weaker but equally interesting brother, Green and Yellow Chartreuse, can be found in any good bar. The flavor and aromas of Chartreuse are unlike any other beverage, and is the sort of liquor one either loves or loathes. There are only two monks at any time who know the recipe.

More curious than Chartreuse is Buckfast. Brewed by Benedictine monks in Devon, England, this “tonic wine” – though the label warns that the product “does not imply health giving or medicinal properties” – is a staple in low-income areas throughout the United Kingdom. At 15 percent alcohol with a lot of caffeine, and a few phosphates, notably Sodium Glycerophosphate BPC (anything with that many syllables cannot be good for you), Buckfast is adored in certain circles and viewed as a social ill in others. Buckfast has become the drink of choice among Chavs, Scousers, Scallys, and Neds. As it is lovingly described on the streets of England, “made by monks, drunk by punks.”

Perhaps the most famous drink invented by monks is Benedictine. Made with cinnamon, cardamom, coriander, nutmeg, saffron, vanilla, hyssop, and aloe (to name but a few ingredients), this sweet liqueur was developed in the 1500s by a Venetian monk living in Fécamp, France. After the French Revolution, the recipe surfaced only in 1863 when Alexandre Le Grand, a layman, chanced upon it while searching for a book of magic spells. The discovery made Le Grand extremely wealthy. In honor of the monk who crafted the original recipe, the label bears the letters D.O.M., short for Deo Optimo Maximo (“To God, most good, most great”), and was named Benedictine. The syrupy liqueur is usually mixed with brandy to make the B&B, which makes an excellent post-prandial beverage, or is a great sipper for a winter’s night.

Among the many vows monks take, one is the vow of poverty. As such, revenue generated through the sales of the spirits they produce is used to cover the cost of production and maintenance of their orders. The considerable leftover sums go to charity. A purchase of a genuine monk product is what one might call a modern “indulgence.” Amen.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Examiner.com



Proving that repetition trumps talent (I applied three times) I was named the Omaha Wine Examiner on examiner.com. As a wine examiner it is my duty to report on the local wine scene and to offer the readers, local and national, any insights I may posses on the topic.

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