As a wine lover, travel lover, and someone who loves good writing, this one was perfect. I'd drank Kermit Lynch's wines before and loved them, and as many in the wine world, I knew him as an importer that's known for bringing in great quality wine at a great value. I didn't know much about his personal life, his views on the world and wine, or about him in general, but Adventures on the Wine Route provided a great insight into that. Whether it be the French landscape descriptions, the wine and French homecooked food, or his funny stories, I couldn't get enough.
For one, I love Rhone and Bandol wine, and it seems Lynch does as well. So hearing about his adventures through Gigondas, Chateauneuf du Pape, Hermitage, and Bandol was exciting and educational. While I haven't made my way into Burgundy yet (due to time and money), his descriptions and times in Burgundy were just as entertaining and informative. Then, you have his stories in the Loire, which were outright surprising and interesting... I had never heard of someone aging a Chenin Blanc for 40 years and it still being in its prime, but I guess, leave it up to Lynch to find those that can make that possible.
The food described here makes you wish you could have ate and drank at Domaine Tempier in the 70s and 80s. I have never read or heard such captivating descriptions of aioli, nor have I ever paid much attention to aioli, but this will do it. I haven't even had the chance to try Tempier's Bandol as much as I love the region's wine, but now I wish I could have just met Lulu Peyraud and ate her food.
This book also helped cement my views and opinions about wine as a whole that were previously developing. With wine, as with most things in life, I believe it should be sustainably produced with minimal if any manipulation. It should represent the place it comes from and the people who produce it. It should come from a place of honesty, transparency, and geniality. It should be taken just serious enough, but not too serious as to be snobby. Lynch believed in sustainable, genuine, and manipulated wine, even if only because he thought it produced the best quality and tasting wine. I saved a handful of quotes of the many, many times he goes on about how filtering, machine harvesting, and third-party bottling is bad and takes everything good out of wine.
Much of what he talked about at the time of writing in the late 80's, in terms of trends in wine and the way it had been heading, is still playing out today for better and worse. The overuse of new oak; an emphasis on super heavy, high alcohol, high tannin wines; convenient technologies and practices that compromise quality; and so on. During his years as an active wine importer in France, he seemed a rebel of sorts in terms of what was popular, but he didn't give in and continued on with his mission of finding and importing the wines he did. I would like to believe that has some sort of impact on the noticeable trend of going back to that style today and the handful of importers and producers that focus on these types of wines, and for that, I am grateful. Based on the book and his wines, Kermit Lynch is a genuine, wine-loving, funk of a guy.
Here are some of my favorite lines from the book:
"When the public taste changes away from size to aroma and flavor as the most important criteria, we will all be drinking finer wine." Pg 25
"Wine is, above all, pleasure. Those who would make it ponderous make it dull.
People talk about the mystery of wine, yet most don’t want anything to do with
mystery. They want it all there in one sniff, one taste. If you keep an open mind and
take each wine on its own terms, there is a world of magic to discover." - Pg 27.
"Such judgments are far from a serious appreciation of fine wine. I do not care whose vintage chart
you choose, you could turn it sideways and upside down and it would still be no less helpful as a guide to buying a good bottle of wine. Vintage charts are the worst kind of generalization; great wine is the contradiction of generalization." - Pg 45
"Today’s mentality is different. The motivating instinct is different. Progress is no
longer measured by quality; it is measured by security and facility." Pg 73
"It is flushed with a
pitcher of water which one then refills for the next visitor. Going to the loo in the
Château de l’Hospital is more of an event than we in the twentieth century are
accustomed to." Pg 92
"What a wonderful place for a wine merchant to retire, surrounded by vines, olive and fruit trees, wild
herbs, ruins of the medieval fortified city on the hillside, and a population of only
750 with whom to share it all." Pg 189 (Referring to the city of Gigondas)
"A glass or two for warmth while the pot simmers and we poke at the coals … a glass or two in the pot of course … Hand over that corkscrew, will you; we’ve drained the bottle and dinner’s just ready."
Pg 190
" Once you start throwing chemical fertilizers into the soil to increase production, chemical treatments onto the vines to kill pests, and yet others into the wine itself to stabilize it, you change the quality and personality of what comes out through the vine into the grape and ultimately into your wineglass. That fundamental expression of soil and fruit is distorted. Chemicals increase production, they protect the wine from nature’s quirks, but they also muck up the elemental statement that wine is capable of making." Pg 290
"The D-981 north from Cluny to Chagny is a little-traveled two-lane route which
traverses idyllic farmland populated by the handsomest cows outside Switzerland,
massive white beasts who munch the luxurious green herbage with an air of single-
minded connoisseurship." Pg 271
"I always take a deep breath when I enter Burgundy. It is the most difficult wine to
buy and its winemakers the most difficult to deal with. They are never happy. There
is always too much rain or not enough, too much sun (rare, but I have heard the
complaint) or not enough. I want to buy too much of one growth and not enough
of another. I want to ship too soon or not soon enough, pay too early (rare, but I
have heard the complaint) or too late. I want more wine than last year, or less. Or I
arrive to taste when they should be out pruning their vines, and so on and on and
on. It must be their horrid climate, rain, hail, fog, thunder, and lightning, frosts and snow, that makes them so ornery." Pg 284