Been there, Done that
Irish whiskey taster
Jameson’s Distillery, Bow Street, Dublin
And
therefore, when in Dublin they make a song and dance about educating you on the
subtle nuances of whiskey.
One
of the main attractions in Dublin is the Jameson’s Whiskey Distillery on Bow
Street. A 3 hour tour on the still functional
distillery is a tourist attraction, since they offer free whisky tasting as
part of their entrance fee.
Essentially
according to them the world of Whiskey is divided as Irish whiskey and the insignificant
non-Irish types of whisky. Ireland has
had a history of whisky making. Much
before Guinness the Beer usurped their status of a whiskey drinking nation.
Irish
are great storytellers and they weave an educative and interesting story which
they call‘from the grain to the glasses about the process and the finesse involved
in Whiskey making.
Sine
Metu is their motto. And that when translated from Latin means
‘Never Fear ’.
Apparently
the Jameson’s family has had this motto since the 1600’s. Legend has it that John Jameson, facing middle
age crisis arrived in Dublin and took up a job as the general manager of the
distillery and ran its operations.
Ok
let us get it out over here.
John Jameson got his job easily. And that is because he
arrived from Scotland probably armed with a CV that had in it, years of
experience in Whiskey making.
Oh yes …
the founder of the original Irish whiskey was a Scotsman. (Then why all this fuss!!!)
Nepotism possibly wasn’t a bad word in the 1800’s and thus John Jameson passed his legacy to John
Jameson II, then John Jameson III and then John Jameson IV. John Jameson as sons established the brand in
a whiskey distillery area that in it’s hey days had many distilleries in Bow Street.
As
a part of the distillery tour you get taken to where the barrels are maturing
with the distilled malt buried in those huge wooden casks. There is a subtle
difference between how the Irish whiskey is distilled vs. the scotch whiskey is
distilled in Scotland vs. how that American whiskey is distilled in the
Americas.
Then
comes the whisky tasting session.
The
tour guide calls for four volunteers and there are many. (Huh ... obviously!!!) .
He
has to make the choices. But then there is a hitch. These are days of being
politically correct and gender inclusive.
The hands that went up were all that of
men. And they needed a woman. A special call was made for the few women who
were on the tour.
Not
that I was not adventurous, but whiskey was never my forte and I did not put my
hand up.
The lady next to me was coaxed into being a volunteer and she wriggled out saying she thinks she may be pregnant.
The lady next to me was coaxed into being a volunteer and she wriggled out saying she thinks she may be pregnant.
I
had no such excuse and boldly signed up as the only female representative amongst the four
whiskey tasters of the day.
There
was an ornate wooden table laid out, where we were explained the differences between
the malt and the distillation process of Whiskey blended in Scotland (Johnny Walker).
The one blended in America (Jack Daniels) and the one is Ireland (Jameson’s)
Wonder
why the all start with J.
It
was supposed to be a blind tasting session and you were asked questions after
every source of Whisky being served. I
blundered along and said I liked the one with that fruity taste.
And
that happened to be Jack Daniels. (That
was my second time with whiskey … cannot help it)
The Whiskey master was embarrassed.
I got another sip of the Whiskey, so I could be sure about my verdict and as if by cue just said... of
course this one is the best,
No marks for guessing, that one... it was
ofcourse the Jameson’s Irish whiskey.
And
thus we were awarded a certificate each of being a certified Irish Whisky
taster from none other than the Jameson’s distillery at Bow Street in
Dublin.
Years later when I was laid off and was frantically
searching for a job, a recruitment consultant asked me if apart from my years of professional
experience enumerated in my CV, I had
any certifications.
I
said I was a certified Irish Whisky taster, with a certification from Jameson’s
distillery in Dublin, just in case it counted.
I
never heard back from the consultant thereafter.
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