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Portugal's Grape Escape Winemakers in the Alentejo find local answers to chardonnay and cabernet sauvignon Related: Photo Essay Most of their names are gentle on the ear: trincadeira, roupeiro, moreto, touriga nacional, periquita. Some sound a little sharper: antão vaz, aragonês; there's even one called bastardo. Mean absolutely nothing? A clue is that they are also typically gentle on the tongue when in liquid form. Yes, they are varieties of grapes, some red, some white, but all with one thing in common. Each is native to Portugal although there are variants of aragonês in Spain and bastardo in
As these two all-conquering grapes head toward global glut levels, those parts of the world that have been in a viticultural time-warp are discovering that their traditional varieties, subjected to modern methods, are what tickles a jaded palate. Just ask Portugal's winemaker of the year in 2000, according to that country's Vinhos magazine: David Baverstock, technical director at the 2,000-hectare Esporão Estate outside the town of Reguengos de Monsaraz, in the Alentejo region. All the above native varieties grow on the estate, the borders of which have not changed since 1267 and where tractors continue to turn up evidence that wine was being made here as far back as Roman times. The modern reds and whites Baverstock makes from these native grapes are now winning wide recognition and commanding tasty prices for the estate's owner, retired Portuguese banker José Roquette. At the International Wine Challenge in London in May this year, one silver medal went to the 1999 Esporão red reserve, a subtle blend of aragonês, trincadeira, touriga nacional, plus a 10% shot of cabernet sauvignon for good measure. It's not cheap: the equivalent of about $13 a bottle in Portugal, slightly less in export markets, because its virtues are less well-known and competition is fiercer. "It is not unlike an Australian red," says Baverstock, "but it has its own unique character, a softer, less aggressive style than most Australian reds." What would a winemaker-of-the-year in Portugal know about antipodean reds? Baverstock is a 46-year-old Australian and the first foreigner to win that award. He is one of a group that has become known as the "flying winemakers," expatriate Australian enologists who have been revolutionizing the way wine is made, from California's Napa Valley to the sacred soils of France. Their use of stainless steel tanks, controlled temperature fermentation, nontraditional blends and other innovations have brought accusations that they are reducing the taste range of the world's wines, particularly among whites. But Baverstock argues that so far the main effect of Australian science has been to make eminently drinkable vast quantities of what was once hold-your-nose plonk. "The Australian enologist's approach on tasting a glass of wine is to say, How can I make this better?' They are not going to improve top châteaux wines, but you can be very disappointed by middle-range French wines. Because of this the French have steadily lost market share. Today, more Australian than French wine is sold in Britain. I think now Australians understand that winemaking is not just technology, the French that it's not just tradition. It's both." Baverstock is more settled than many of his fly-by-vintage compatriots. He learned his science in the Barossa Valley, in South Australia, then spent 10 years in the port and table-wine business in northern Portugal before being head-hunted south to Esporão in 1992.
While he brought to Esporão the requisite hot-climate
winemaking know-how and the ability to speak Portuguese, the estate was
not exactly in grape shape when he arrived. Banker Roquette had bought
the place in 1973, on the eve of the revolution that ended the long dictatorship
of António Salazar. "In 1974, Portugal was not the place for a
wealthy capitalist," says Baverstock over a cold glass of white roupeiro.
"He fled to Brazil, leaving the running of the place to a partner. There
was no winery. In those days all grapes had to be sent to the local cooperative." |
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