
Fistful of Filler
by
Mark Bernardo
The Pride of Portugal
Ask a geography buff what he thinks of when you mention Portugal, and
he'll probably tell you that it shares the Iberian peninsula with Spain.
Ask a cigar enthusiast the same question, and he'll tell you it's the
country that produces port, the most classic of cigar-accompanying
spirits, the one that conjures up images of well-attired gentlemen
congregating after dinner in the smoke-filled drawing room of some hoary
English estate.
Despite my fairly long track record of indulging in the pleasure of an
after-dinner cigar and snifter of port, I had yet to educate myself on
the various nuances of this unique spirit. Aside from a few familiar and
reliably fine labels - Fonseca, Sandeman, Taylor-Fladgate - even the
most well-stocked bars here in the States seem to be sparse on ports,
compared to say, single-malt Scotches or even small-batch bourbons. But
now, thanks to Tarcisio Costa, and the staff of New York's Alfama
restaurant, a cozy haven of Portuguese cuisine and culture, and their
decidedly delicious crash course, I am now more comfortable than ever
with this traditional drink.
Costa wears his Portuguese pride on his sleeve, and is justly proud of
the posh Manhattan eatery where he plies his trade as sommelier, with its
authentic art and furnishings, unique menu, and a wine list boasting no
less than 46 varieties of port. We chatted about Portugal's native
spirit, and I found, as in many great drink origin stories, that its
creation was something of a happy accident. English merchants who'd
settled in the Portuguese city of Oporto, known for exporting wine from
the neighboring Douro region, came upon an idea to preserve the wine for
the long sea journeys by adding grape spirit, or brandy. The result of
the mixture was an unexpectedly smooth and enhanced flavor to what had
been until then a fairly common and astringent wine. The newly-fortified
version became popular with British wine drinkers, who were shut off from
French product as a result of that country's embargo, and the
beverage's reputation as a drink of luxury spread. Soon the port region
of the Douro became the world's first demarcated wine region. In 1756,
the Real Companhia Velha (Royal Oporto Wine Company) was formed by decree
of the King D. Jose I of Portugal, and this original port producer
continues making the "wine of kings" today... including the Extra Dry
White that was to be my first sample of the evening.
I admit to some skepticism - the few white ports I'd previously tried
never did much for me, as I found them fairly chalky - but the Royal
Oporto changed my mind. Its nose was floral and inviting, and the taste
was zesty and pleasant, with a short finish. I needed no convincing to
try the Offley, a sweeter white, made from the malvasia grape, which
lingered nicely on the palate. (I still wouldn't have a white port with
a cigar, however - an assessment my host agreed with - but as an
aperitif it would do nicely.)
The darker ports that most of us cigar guys are familiar with have
distinct differences as well, and are divided into two basic types: tawny
(brownish amber in color, aged in oak for about five years) and ruby
(bright red, aged about three). Within the tawny category, there are
Colheitas, drawn from a single harvest, aged at least seven years before
bottling. To demonstrate the flavor nuances imparted by aging, Costa
poured me a Royal Oporto Colheita from 1976. It was exquisitely smooth,
with hints of oak, caramel, and even some apple.
The top-shelf bottlings are vintage ports. These wines are taken from an
exceptional harvest year - usually only a few every decade qualify for
the distinction; 1994 was the most recent - and bottled after two years.
After bottling, they're meant to mature for not less than ten years
before being drunk, and can be priced in the hundreds of dollars. All
well and good, but for those who are more impatient (and not wealthy),
there are LBVs (Late Bottled Vintages). As the name implies, the grapes
are taken from the rare vintage years, but the wine spends two additional
years in the barrels before bottling. I've tried several LBVs, and many
are exceptional bargains. At Alfama, I sampled a 1994 Calem LBV, a ruby
port that offered strong, full-bodied fruit flavors, with spice and
plummy characteristics. We followed up with a 1977 vintage Royal Oporto,
with a distinguished caramel color, a honeyed aroma, and a deliciously
rich, walnut-and-licorice flavor.
Most ports are blended from the grapes of several quintas, or estates.
But some producers, like Royal Oporto, produce Single Quinta ports, using
grapes from only one vineyard. Costa and I sampled a Royal Oporto Quinta
de Carvalhas, a 6-year aged tawny that offered hints of black cherry and
strong spices. It was the perfect entry to the dessert portion of the
tasting. (I should mention that I was also receiving an education on
Portuguese cuisine, and gaining an appreciation for port's suitability
to it; shrimp turnovers and clams stuffed with herbs and chourico cheese
partnered up well with the whites; and toasted bread with serra de
estrela goat cheese and marmalade went well with the tawnys.) Dessert was
a chocolate mousse with whipped cream, raspberries, and a roasted
almond/walnut mixture, topped off by a ruby LBV with a pleasing magenta
color and rich, fruity taste. The matchups were so perfect that I almost
didn't miss my usual port companion - a corona gorda from Honduras or
the Dominican Republic.
With dessert finished, I decided to go for broke. "Let me try the
oldest one in the house," I lobbied Costa. And with a smile, he obliged,
trotting out an appealingly dusty bottle of 1944 Colheita. As the
amber-caramel liquid poured into the glass, I was taken aback. 1944? This
stuff was being bottled before Nazi Germany surrendered! But like Sean
Connery and Raquel Welch, the port wears its age well: it was
indescribably smooth and mellow, with a spicy mouthfeel reminiscent of
sherry, and a long, rich finish.
According to Costa, the year 2000 is likely to be declared another
vintage for port... meaning the best of the bottlings will be aged to
ideal drinkability by about 2010. But the wide range of options offered
by today's port houses should ensure a steady flow of great and
affordable ports to sip while we're waiting... even if we have to search
a bit to find them. "Americans are impatient consumers," Costa
observed. "Especially after September 11, people are realizing that life
is short. They don't want to have to wait for a celebration or special
occasion to have a drink they enjoy." And for anyone out there who's
sitting on a bottle from the vintage years 1977, 1984, 1987, or 1994, his
advice is succinct and direct: "Drink it now!" After all, 2010 is a
long time away, especially when there are so many great ports to sample.
Saude!
Feedback? Contact SMOKE Senior Editor Mark Bernardo at m.bernardo@lockwoodpublications.com.
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