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Porter Creek Carignane

January 2, 2012 Leave a comment

[From Porter Creek Vineyards’ website]

We’ve been eating out a lot lately, but not last night. To open the year, Gail made a great turkey pot pie for her, Joel, and me. To accompany it, I selected a bottle of Porter Creek’s 2009 Carignane.

You’ll recall that we visited Porter Creek during our trip to Healdsburg three years ago. I wrote about it at the time, featuring Porter Creek again a few months later and once again last month.

Last month’s post stemmed from our having signed up in November for their Pinot Noir subscription program. I called last month to ask if we had missed the November shipment, which we had, and agreed when the fellow from Porter Creek proposed sending in its place a set of six bottles that one would get as part of their winemaker’s selection subscription. A week later, we received a bottle each of Chardonnay, Viognier, Pinot Noir, Carignane, Syrah and Zinfandel.

Which brings us to last night, when I brought up the Carignane. Here is its description at the Porter Creek website:

2009 Carignane – Old Vines


The depth of character that comes from these very old vines lends to a wine that more than amply stands on its own. Like previous vintages this wine shows dark ripe fruits on the nose and soft tannins, but with more concentration due to the extremely low yield of one ton per acre.

While waiting for Gail to finish dinner preparation, I did a search on Porter Creek Carignane and came upon an October 2009 article by NYT wine writer Eric Asimov on the carignane (or carignan) grape. “To call the carignan grape much maligned,” Asimov begins, “doesn’t begin to capture the contempt many people in the wine trade have for this poor grape.” He continues:

And for what? For centuries of overcropping? For being planted in the wrong places? For making thin, astringent, acidic wines that can vary from inconsequential to brutal? That’s supposed to be the grape’s fault?

If you haven’t guessed, I’m feeling a bit of sympathy for the carignan grape. Of course, I have to agree with all of the harsh assessments. While carignan has indeed been much maligned, the more important point is that carignan has been much abused. It’s been grown and treated in such a way as to insure that it would make contemptible wines.

But this doesn’t have to be the case at all.

Asimov proceeds to give “examples of charming wines made with carignan” from France and from California, then mentions “a few California wineries [that] also make a carignan. Porter Creek Vineyards makes a delicious version.”

That was encouraging. He concludes:

The point is that while carignan makes up more than its share of sneer-worthy wines, it also can make wines of great charm and flavor. All you have to do, as Joel Peterson told me, is plant them in the right soil, in the proper climate with good exposure to the sun, keep the yields down, and then wait 80 years for the vines to become old!

I read some of this to Gail and Joel as we commenced to eat dinner. Maybe doing so introduced a bias, so that I should have waited until we were done. But bias or not, we couldn’t have been happier. The Porter Creek Carignane was a superb accompaniment to the meal.

The Carignane happens to be Porter Creek’s cheapest red. It’s listed at $24 a bottle. We would get a 15% discount as subscribers, though we’d also have to pay shipping. Perhaps we should put in an order.

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2012: A Special Year?

January 2, 2012 Leave a comment

When I was young, years divisible by 4 were the best. They brought a trio of terrific treats:

  1. Olympics, both summer and winter.
  2. Presidential elections.
  3. A birthday.

Now, not so terrific:

  1. The Winter Olympics shifted by two years. The Summer Olympics no longer feel special. I’ll watch, sure, but without the same excitement. I mean, if I really cared about swimming, and I don’t, I’d watch it more often. Or archery. I do care about rowing. Good luck finding coverage. And I care about track and field. But there’s the usual problem of having the coverage dragged out on tape delay. Then again, it should be a lot easier this time to watch more events live, online if not on air. I’ll give it a try.
  2. Presidential elections. Can anything be more depressing? Enough said.
  3. A birthday. I don’t get too many of these. They’re precious, and still a treat. I’ll enjoy this one. And I’ll be happy for the next four years to take their time. No hurry. I can wait for the next one.
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