What
you might ask, could possibly be so different about an Icewine
tasting? A few wines, a dialogue leading you through one liquid icon,
towards those unique and then aged. Everyone sufficiently impressed —
the wines depleted — end of another spectacular evening.
It
was instead, a night of delightfully shattered expectations. The
venue was the age-worn loft at Inniskillin Wines, the speaker was the
bubbly Shari Darling, the subject was her brand new Icewine aroma
wheel and she was brazen enough to teach a group of seasoned wine
tasters just how it’s done.
One visit and you’ll
be entranced. A complex and richly compelling country, Argentina
defies easy analysis. Wine, though, plays a huge role in defining the
nation’s culture.
Only recently
overtaken by the United States, Argentina stood as the fifth largest
wine producer in the world — imagine that. And the wines were
rarely seen outside the country. The main reason for this is that
Argentines just drank it all themselves. Buenos Aires, which
translates as “good winds,” numbers some twelve million
inhabitants — known to the rest of their countrymen as Porteños,
meaning “from the port” — and they’re all clearly thirsty.
The culture of the
city and most of southern Argentina is almost entirely European, with
Spanish and Italian immigrants everywhere. And these ordinary folk
brought the vines of their homelands with them. Far more than
anywhere in the New World, wine became the everyday beverage of the
people. Local wines were consumed in copious quantities and for the
most part, quality took second place to quantity.
“And
I sacrificed a goat to St Urbain, the Patron Saint of Wineries.”
Daniel
Speck, owner of Henry of Pelham Winery
Keeping
ones sense of humour in light of adversity is always sound judgment.
Certainly Daniel’s levity underlines a serious concern for the
Ontario wine industry — two years running which saw vines damaged
by frosty temperatures dipping below the -20˚C mark. The
disagreeable conditions led to reduced crops in table wines, but more
importantly Icewine, for both 2003 and 2005.
I’m
new to wine and am still having trouble coming to grips with what
tannins are and where they come from. Can you help?
Though
I wasn’t much of a chemistry student (too much time spent with a
calculator and not enough with a Bunsen burner), tannins are pretty
straightforward. If you’ve ever taken a sip of over-steeped tea or
twisted the stem off an apple with your teeth and felt that
astringent, bitter impression on your palate, you’re already well
on your way to a doctorate in tannins.
Tannins
are natural chemical compounds found in the skins, seeds and, yes,
stems of fruit and in other organic materials like tree bark and tea
leaves. Though white wines rarely come into contact with
tannin-carrying compounds during their making, the juice for red
wines is exposed to the grape skins for extended periods of time
(that’s where the colour comes from, kids) and, during pressing, to
the seeds and stems.
Wine tastings are a
dime a dozen but one of the hottest tickets around is the Banée
of Oliver. At this annual winery-only banquet, southern Okanagan
producers gather for a convivial evening of swapping stories and
tasting not just each others’ wines but bottles from around the
world.
What started as a
post-pruning celebration at the Toasted Oak Wine Bar & Grill
(which claims the world’s most comprehensive BC wine list) has
proved to be the glue for the South Okanagan Winery Association.
Membership prerequisite: a cellar door south of MacIntyre Bluff, the
massive rock face that divides the semi-arid south from the more
temperate central and northern part of the valley, where, in some
parts, harvest times can lag two or three weeks behind.
It
seems only fitting that the country producing both the greatest
quantity and the greatest variety of wine in the world should also
host the globe’s largest wine show. Over 4,000 wineries and 100,000
wine lovers gathered in the literary home of Romeo and Juliet for an
event that is frequently billed as “another love story in Verona.”
Primarily
a showcase for Italian producers, the five-day April extravaganza
could be expanded to last a whole month and it still would not be
enough time for the avid wine geek to experience the multiplicity of
varietals and wine styles this regionally diverse country has to
offer.
We
North Americans love our kitchen devices, but we’re a fickle lot.
Not so long ago, a food processor was the must-have du jour —
legions of hostesses served pap to guests in the early stages with
their new toy. Then the bread machine (or the dough hook) arrived on
the scene. I think I made three loaves before happily passing that
one on. Next came the ice-cream maker, churning out basil-tomato
sorbet or decadent chocolate gelato. My initial passion cooled —
today, it only makes an appearance on my counter in the dog days of
summer or if I’m up to haute cuisine and want an intermezzo.
As a wine country,
South Africa today defies easy explanation. The convenient Old or New
World tags really don’t fit here.
The wine culture of
the Cape goes back at least 300 years. Although the original Dutch
settlers were not wine growers, they were soon joined by Huguenots,
French Protestants with a similar religious outlook, who brought
their viticulture with them. Wine growing thrived in the benign
conditions of the Western Cape and several of the great wine estates
can trace their history back over hundreds of years. The stunningly
beautiful Meerlust estate in Stellenbosch, for example, goes back to
the 1600s. Hannes Myburgh, the current owner, represents the eighth
generation of his family to farm the property. Although still very
much a working winery, today it is also a treasured national heritage
site. So much for the New World.