Monthly Wine Writing Challenge #17–The Results

The results are in And-the-Winner-Is WinnerMWWCThank you all who read my post (if you did not, well, thanks for voting anyway). Who knew democracy still worked?

Now, as proclaimed prom king/queen, my blog-related reign of terror shall hold all to a gleaming higher standard…for a month…if I can figure out theme for the next Monthly Wine Writing Challenge #MWWC ….Thanks!

Feel free to read the post again and again and again here: https://waywardwine.com/2015/05/30/unexpected-wine-epiphany-mwwc17/

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The results are inIt is that time once again, time to announce the results of this month’s Monthly Wine Writing Challenge. In all this month, there were ten entries for the theme “Epiphany” which was supplied by last month’s winner, John Torsion, The Wine Raconteur.

This month was a bit of a rebound from last month in terms of the number of entries and the voting was quite active. Throughout the week, there were four different posts that seemed to be jockeying for position and the result was really not clear until the final hour.

So without any further ado…

And-the-Winner-IsWayward Wine: Unexpected Wine Epiphany

As the winner of this month’s challenge, Aaron has the “honor” of choosing the topic for next month’s Challenge.

Congratulations to Aaron, who is a regular contributor to the Challenge and really doing a nice job over on his site, Wayward Wine. If you have not already, you should certainly…

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Museum Island Part 1: Berlin, Germany

After a Nazi/Commie inspired tour of Berlin on Christmas Eve (see post), we decide to get even more festive: why not spend Christmas day at a museum? But not just any museum.

Museum Island.

The first college class my wife and I took together dwelled on the endless antiquity that filled this utopia. Five museums make up the island. You bet we got a museum pass.

We walk through a bullet-hole riddled colonnade. Inside, a temple to Art greets us: the Alte Nationalgalerie:

Museum Island BerlinWe climb up and in and find the most elegant sky dome:

Museum Island DomeThe 19th century collection delights us with moody drama and swaying statues.  But the archaeologists in us hunger for one thing: the Pergamon Altar.

Built under King Eumenes II around 160 BCE, the altar’s frieze depicts battle between Giants and Olympian gods in larger than life marble. As usual, Dionysus has the most flair:

Pergamon Altar AaronStrange beasts writhe and twist amongst steroided muscle-laden heroes and giants.  It looks like all antiquity spat out from a blender.  As the audio guide rambles, I draw. Pergamon Altar DrawingPast the altar (as if one could get past it) came the Market Gate of Miletus, constructed roughly two centuries later.

Market Gate Miletus BerlinMonumental busts of Trajan and Hadrian provide context. Cherub hunt mosaics line the floor.  Germany got lucky digging in Turkey.

We walk through Miletus’ Gate and jump back six centuries through Babylon’s Ishtar Gate.

Tracy Ishtar GateEntirely bewildered, we stumble into the dark, find a Christmas market, food, and a Santa in sleigh trapped in mid air:

Feeling festive, we find another Christmas market beneath the Communist tower.

Cold and tired, Christmas winds down back at our hostel with pan-warmed, organic Glühwein, Facetime with my family, and a lame Christmas movie. Oh and cookies.

Altstadt Gluhwein Organic BerlinPost Christmas Day finds everything closed.  So with next Monday’s EU Austerity Drinking Tour post we return to Museum Island.  See you then!

 

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Yes, this 17th Monthly Wine Writing Challenge, I actually submitted something worth reading.

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A Nazi Commie Christmas Eve in Berlin with Organic Lammsbrau Beers

Last Monday’s post of our EU AUSTERITY DRINKING TOUR saw us visit Potsdam and try a Dunkel beer from there (read: here).

We return to Berlin for Christmas Eve.  What better way to spend the eve of Christ’s birth than visiting Nazi and DDR historical sites?

We grab groceries early since Berlin closes for days.  Then, disregarding the fact that my wife’s annual winter illness encroaches, we hit the pavement.  We enjoy a packed lunch of smoked cheese sandwiches at Brandenburg Gate:

Brandenburg Gate Tracy Everything was closed.  So I am thankful for our budget food.   Instead, memorials, car showrooms, parliament buildings, and embassies fill the place. The soviet tanks flanking the intensely fascist USSR memorial are fantastic.

Soviet Tank Berlin MemorialApartment blocks frame a strange, minimalist maze that remembers the millions of murdered Jews:

Berlin Jewish MemorialThen, at random, we find Hitler’s bunker.  A mere grass mound betwixt office buildings.  But things get weirder (or more appropriate).  It now features a vineyard:

Hitlers Bunker VineyardYes, only Wayward Wine could find a gov sponsored vineyard featuring Riesling, Pinot Noir, and Saint Laurent growing from the place Hitler spent his final days.

You are welcome internet.

Filled with the Christmas spirit, we hop on a subway and walk the longest stretch of the Berlin Wall:

Berlin Wall TracyA watchtower still looms over this divide that slowly separated Communist Berlin from its next door neighbors.

With the sun setting at 4, we head back to our hostel.  We whip up a great potato gratin and the whole place salivates.

To get us into a Nativity-esque mood, we at least open beer with a religious name and an adorable, lamb-of-god mascot: Neumarkter Lammsbräu

Neumarkter LammsbrauBegun as a brewpub in 1628, Lammsbrau has been owned by the Ehrnsperger’s since 1800.  Although now huge, Lammsbrau has made organic beer for 30 years, and may be the largest organic brewery in the world.  The also have their own malt house and ancient well.  Even their delivery trucks run on vegetable oil.

Since it’s nearly Christmas, let’s start with Lammsbräu’s seasonal Winterfestbier: an amber ale from Neumarkt Germany. € .90

Lamsbrau WinterfestbierAPPEARANCE: looks a clear, mild amber, with small fizz and an off white, thin head. AROMAS: smell moderately of caramel, maltose, and apple, with light spices of cinnamon, vanilla, and nutmeg. PALATE: feels dry, with mild acidity and bitterness, a decent 5.1% alcohol, and fullish body. FLAVORS: tastes of mild caramel apple, cocoa powder, and wheat bread, which last a medium length. Their Winterfestbier is good (3 of 5) if a bit safe, simple, straight-laced, even a bit dull. But one could drink tons of it.

Hmm…let’s try their Dunkel. Malzaromatisches Bier, neumarket, Germany. €.90

Lammsbrau Dunkel BeerAPPEARANCE: looks a clear, rich ruby brown, with small fizz and an off white lace. AROMAS: smell of medium intense aromas of toasted nut, malt, and grassy, leafy hops. PALATE: feels dry, a trifle more tart and bitter, similar medium alcohol 5%, medium body, FLAVORS: again don’t overwhelm, tasting moderately of toasted nut bread, mild coffee, snappy grass, and dry leaf that last a medium length. Again, my verdict is good (3 of 5). However, expecting overwhelming intensity from these beers is akin to expecting tropical weather in Berlin in December.

Last chance lamb beer. Impress me.

Lammsbrau weisseNeumarkter Lammsbräu, WeiBe Hefeweissbier, Newmarkt, Germany. € 0.90  APPEARANCE: a hazy, pronounced amber brown, with a well-held cm off white lace. AROMAS: smell clean, and moderately of aroma of pear, with malt akin to a caramel macchiato. PALATE: feels dry, more tart, moderately bitter, with 5.1% alcohol and a medium body. FLAVORS: taste of medium plus toasted oats, raisins, pear, and caramel. Their Weise is toasty, yet fruity and lean with a medium plus length. There is simply more going on here: Very good (4 of 5).

With the clock ticking to Christmas, we collapse in a glee-full pile of potatoes and beer.  Check out next Monday’s post of Christmas in Berlin: this time with fewer Nazis and Commies.

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Potsdam: Braumanufaktur, Dunkel Beer and Sanssouci Palace

Before we day-trip to Potsdam, let us ground ourselves in one of their beers:

Braumanufaktur, Dunkel, Potsdam, Germany. Biodynamic. €1.09

Braumanufaktur Dunkel PotsdamAppearance: looks clear, medium intense amber brown. Aromas: smell clean and intensely of roasted/caramelized honey, mint, strawberry, and bread. Palate: feels dry, freshly tart, moderately bitter, mildly alcoholic (4.8%), leveled, and light in body , with a soft texture.  Flavors: punch with medium plus intensity akin to honeyed, roasted pear, soft warm rye bread, mint, with a light chocolate icing. The length is medium plus.

If you couldn’t tell, I like it. Braumanufaktur makes a complex, lively yet dark dunkel that you could enjoy multiple pints with a variety of foods. Outstanding (5 of 5).

Ok. That was an organic grocery store win. But does the city it comes from, Potsdam, measure up?

I imagine St Petersburg looks like Potsdam: all orderly, pastel, neoclassical facades blanketed by stark snow.

Potsdam StreetsAnd the reason for this? 18th century oligarch Frederick the Great. We hike through slush to his “summer” palace: Schloss Sanssouci, which, of course, has its own grain mill:
Mill Schloss SanssouciBut fabulous Rococo extravagance defines Sanssouci. Unnecessary “follies” abound its grounds.

Sanssouci ArborBut freezing rain sucks.  So we lock our ears onto audio guides and tour the palace.  Cozy halls bleed into small rooms. Each glint with gold, mirrors, and hand-painted motifs.

Sanssouci Interior Fruit MotifsHere, Mr. The Great would let go his concerns (e.g. war) to play recorder, write songs, read poetry, and have a tumultuous affair with Voltaire and Casanova.

Sanssouci Piano RoomAway from court and politics, Freddy designed Sanssouci as his “little vineyard house”. And wouldn’t ya know it Wayward Wine readers, the palace sits on top of an immaculate, terraced vineyard:

Sanssouci Palace Vineyards T and AWe slosh through slushy grounds, imagining lush, German summers here.  And then we find a surreal orientalist pagoda, packed with confused, racist stereotypes about China…probably:

Sanssouci PagodaOur chilled world travels get stranger with the discovery of a Tuscan villa and Roman temple…in the frozen tundra of Northern Germany.

Tuscan Villa and Roman Temple at SanssouciFreddy’s son lived away from pops here, and he even attempted mimicking pergola vine training of northern Italy:

Pergola grape vines sanssouciBy now the sun is setting and hunger catching up on us.  We pass by gargantuan 19th century complexes that held the Potsdam conferences.  Finally, we reach town, in full Christmas swing:

After swimming through Christmas markets, we end up at a Kurdish falafel joint and discuss our/their life in Turkey and Kurdish difficulties under the regime.  Oddly, I feel that Frederick would approve.

 

 

 

 

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