Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2007/03/25
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]At 04:37 PM 3/24/2007, Adam Bridge wrote: >My son does love a good glass of Irish whiskey and I want to buy a >good bottle (here in California) to celebrate his return to >silly-vilian life. > >I don't drink it very much, mostly because I never think to try it, >and I'm looking for recommendations for while I offer him. I was >thinking I'd get him two or three bottles of rather different whiskeys >so he can make up his mind about what he might enjoy. I think the >Jameson Midleton is a bit beyond what I wanted to spend - by a factor >of three or so. I'm of Highland descent, so I do not waste money unnecessarily. Michael Collins was a military genius: he won the Irish Civil War through a unique guerrilla war-- he only blew up his enemies and went out of his way to avoid the sort of broad-based slaughter which has marked the IRA since its illegitimate offspring went Marxist in 1933 or the sort of thing we have observed with pain since then by Communist and Fascist and Radical and Islamic terrorists. The "Big Fellow" never arranged a killing which threatened non-involved civilians: his targets were British intelligence groups such as the Cairo Gang and the like. It was a surgical operation run by an accountant and run with a great deal of professional ability. Photographers on the List might note that his death-site at Beul na mBlath is REALLY hard to find as Collins' adherents run the Irish Post Office but Dev's followers publish the maps. I found it, back in 2001, and it is a most unphotogenic site though worth recording just as a matter of record. In any event, Collins was a drinker by choice and generally ran heavy drinkers out of the IRB and the IRA. His own drink of choice was just Jameson's. That and no more, though he once hosted the head of the Dublin Special Branch of the RIC to a Guinness in a pub, several weeks after the Big Fellow had been escorted into Dublin Castle to remove all of his personal data from their files, including pictures. Irish Whiskeys and Scottish Whiskies are totally different animals and both insist on an approach with care attitude. Scotch has a peaty flavor absent from most Irish distillates due to a different method of production and for historical reasons which are rather far from our current topic, though fascinating. I was REALLY into single-malts three decades ago but the SNOB appeal has driven them to unreasonable levels: this is rather like Johnny Walker Black -- it tastes the same as Johnny Walker Red but it costs 30% more, so why pay for it unless you are trying to impress someone, and I'm not out to impress anyone. Lagavulin is a rare breed but it costs more here, even at the local Class VI store at Fort Lee, more for a fifth than does a half-gallon of Johnny Walker Red. An acquaintance of mine as a lad in Boston had a duty every Friday night to set up a card game for his grandfather, a refugee to the US from the Irish "Time of Troubles". One Friday, he showed up to set up the game, complete with the half-gallon of Jameson's, and his grandfather looked at him with joy and glee and said, "throw the cap away, lad: we'll not be needing it this night as the Old Bastard is dead!" Eamon de Valera, aka "Dev", the man responsible for the death of Collins, had died in 1973, groaning to his death that he would be blamed for the death of Collins while still cheaply denying Collins a proper acknowledgement: he truly was the Old Bastard. He did visit the German Embassy in Dublin on 2 MAY 1945 to state the grief of the Irish state for the death of the head of the German State, Adolph Hitler. Dev is, unfortunately, probably best remembered for that. "Throw the cap away, lad", and that is a great epitaph to Collins. Buy a half-gallon of Jameson's and explain the historical significance. Avoid these SNOB brands or, if you want, invest a thousand dollars (aka, EUR 375 or ?1.75) in a taste-test and see if they can see a difference. The Irish and the Bourbon distillers have invented some sort of equivalence of "single-malts". It is bunk and it is a matter of snobbery. Avoid this. Stick to basic Jameson's and basic Johnny Walker Red and force the distillers to quit this bunkum. You lads can CLAIM to taste a difference but, in the end, you can only spot the difference between an Irish and a Scotch and a Canadian and a Bourbon distillate. I also used to be into French Reds until the SNOB factor ruined that one, as well. Understand that SNOB stands for "sine nobilitate", "without nobility", and indicated the urgencies of the lower middle-class folks coming into Oxford and Cambridge and Durham in the High Middle Ages to outdo those of an aristocratic background by out-snobbing those already there. Guys, back off. Drink basic Scotch and Irish drinks. Avoid what others tell you are "great" drinks. Do your own taste-test. There is no question that some single-malts are really distinct, and Ted and I agree on Lagavulin for that!, but for the average drink for the evening, I'd go for a half-gallon of Jameson's in the memory of the man who made modern Ireland, Michael Collins. Marc msmall@aya.yale.edu Cha robh b?s fir gun ghr?s fir!