The Sensualist Beer Drinker
Greetings,
There is only one reason to drink beer. That reason is to feel the influence that a small amount of alcohol has on the human mind and body. That is essential.
After that is acknowledged the remaining rationalities range from beer being the preferred beverage to slake deep thirsts to the developing relationship that takes place between the beer and the drinker when such is allowed to happen. A character in the television situation comedy “Cheers” by the name of Norm Peterson gets involved in a beer-tasting. When informed of the technique of a “tasting” the character is given the line, “This beer isn’t bad at all when you stop and taste it..” (Or words to that effect…)
And that is where the sensualist beer drinker finds themselves. Here is a beverage with an extraordinary range of flavors to detect, enjoy and appreciate.
Let me assure you that I can chug a mug with the best of you but I prefer to linger over a pint of simple bitter, drawn by hand pump from a cask, at the right temperature, in a beer-clean glass. That way it and I can get acquainted. I can appreciate the aromatic, refreshing interplay of cool sweet cereal grain richness with the herbaceous aroma and flavor of Humulus lupulus (hops). To know the origins of these flavors and aromas of beer, ale, stout, porter, Weiss bier, India Pale Ale, Russian Imperial Stout… is almost as important a part of a sensualists’ appreciation of beer as is the physical sensations that exhilarate the senses with each fully appreciated sip.
Of course once beers become an obsession, as should be the case, the choices faced by the sensualist beer drinker, even when limited to breweries where you know the brewers name, will take a lifetime. If you are lucky you might be able to taste three or four a week if you are religious about it. That would mean 208 exactly so let’s call it 190 because I want to. Over twenty years that can be just under 4,000 beers. And that is just the one-time flings. If the regimen is not kept to the whole calculation becomes even more intimidating. All that beer and so little time!
Ah, but reason reasserts itself… Instead of the impossible effort to taste all of them, the return to the “slow pint” is the answer.
Oh misguided sensualist! Return to the roots of your being. Rush not into one night stands and less than nourishing relationships! Slow down and indulge yourself. Start with a semi-industrial lager and realign your senses. Then seek out an old friend. Enjoy the comfort of intimate familiarity. Take the time to remember favorite pints or a healthy Mass (the measure not the rite) or two. Then take out a note book and a pen. (No BlackBerry allowed.) And write down the name of one elixir you would like to get to know better. Just one is enough. Now get back to the friend at hand and try to find as many flavors as you can in an hour or two.
It will be time well spent.
Cheers! Peter LaFrance( peter.lafrance@beerbasics.com )
