This week on Foodie Friday, we have a guest blog from The Beer Wench, also known as Jena Ellenwood. Ellenwood is an Astoria, New York based actress, writer, bartender and beer geek. Jena is a graduate of The New School and is currently studying for her Cicerone License. She enjoys a good story and a good brew, and usually finds one leads to the other.
I am a beer geek. There, I said it. While reviewing the plethora of events for this year’s NY Craft Beer—dinners, tastings, parties—I got most excited when my eyes fell on Drink Local: NYC Beer and Brewing History panel discussion in Brooklyn. My sister Liz joined me and we hit the town.
Covenhoven, a cozy little taproom that opened March 2nd, was our host for the evening. Bill and Molly, the husband and wife team behind Covenhoven, were warm and welcoming, as was their establishment. One wall of the shop displays old kitschy beer trays, while the opposite wall is kept free to host rotating murals painted by local artists. In the summer the front garage doors will roll up, and the doors to the patio will be left open. Turns out they use to run an art gallery in the space, but after having a few pints and being inspired by other local beer centric joints–Bierkraft and Spuyten Duyvil–they decided to merge their loves of art, community, and beer to open a kick-ass little spot to merge all three.
After studying the tap list of local offerings, I started with the Other Half Imperial Stout—a rich, malty, hoppy little number that went well with the chocolate cupcake I’d snagged. Liz’s first selection, Finback’s Double Sess(ion) Wit, was refreshing and spiked with peppercorns and chamomile. The room was starting to buzz with beer talk as more people arrived, and we wound up sharing our table with an interesting older lady named Arlene who happened to be the mother-in-law of one of the panelists. Every time I got up to grab us more beer, I’d return to find my sister and Arlene getting tipsy and giggling like schoolgirls. My sister tried my my Peekskill Sour (a beer brewed with brettanomyces) and instantly registered a expression: “It’s like a cider married a beer and had a baby!” She quickly ate a chunk of jalapeño cheddar pretzel and went back to her Other Half Motueka Pale, leaving me and my gueze-y sour alone.
After everyone was sufficiently beer-ed up, the panelists took their seats. It felt a tad like a college lecture setup, only with really awesome beer in lieu of crappy bodega coffee. Beerded Ladies founder Meredith Heil was in charge of directing the discussion with the likes of Urban Oyster’s Dave Nacycz, Sam Richardson (the brewer and co-owner of Other Half Brewing), Ben Wiley of Bar Great Harry, and beer writer Joshua M. Bernstein.
I was expecting a historical chat about where our beer roots here in NY come from; an in-depth discussion on our brewing past and the immigrants who began it. Meredith’s first question did start the discussion in that direction: “Can you guys discuss the ways in which beer has played a role in New York History?” In the 1800s beer brought in $8 million in Brooklyn alone. The history nut in me was furiously taking notes as Dave spoke. “We’ve only been drinking cold beer for 150 years…90 percent, give or take, of the beer on the planet is a lager.” Lagering arrived in New York with German immigrants (“One in five Americans claim German ancestry”), and in the 1800s they were responsible for the brewing boom. Before the Germans, Americans had been drinking their ales British style, at cellar temperature. After the Germans, ice-cold beer became the norm. “Beer was seen as a German drink—the drink of immigrants,” Dave continued, so it was an easy thing to target during the anti-immigration period that helped fuel prohibition. “Prohibition would have happened sooner and lasted longer if not for New York.” “Prior to prohibition,” Sam added, “New York was the largest hop-growing region in the U.S.” Today, he said, “Brooklyn could wipe out all [New York grown] hops if they wanted to.”
What interested me is that as much as the conversation was supposed to be about history and our brewing past, every panelist found a segue to bring up our brewing present. The beer gardens of yore had been meeting grounds for families and communities, not frat boys and raucous sport fans. Places like Covenhoven or, in my hood, Astoria Bier & Cheese, offer a mellower, more community-driven vibe—no TVs, no booze, just craft beer, artisanal snacks, and a place to gather. “People drank local beer 200 years ago because they had to” Ben pointed out. “The local brewery [provided the] freshest and best beer…having a brewery in your neighborhood is good.” I have to agree that having a brewery in my neighborhood is pretty rad. Since opening a little over a year ago, Singlecut has really become an important part of Astoria’s community identity—not just with their beer, but with the local events and classes they host in their taproom. These days we can choose to support our local breweries and enjoy their brews; you could even do an Urban Oyster tour and get to try beer in the breweries!
In the New York of old, most beer produced and consumed was low in alcohol, a trend we are starting to pick back up on. Sure, as Dave aptly described, “Reintroduction of ales and all the flavor they are capable of is part of the craft beer movement,” but, like the 11 percent Other Half stout I began my evening with, the alcohol content can be problematic. “Extending your ability to carry on a conversation for two hours [after drinking several craft ales] is kind of tough,” Josh pointed out, which is why we are noticing resurgence in production of lager and session beers. I was taking my first sip of Barrier’s Red Button ale during this discussion, which clocks in at 8.8 percent a.b.v. and it sure tastes like booze—with hints of cannabis. An overwhelming dank smell, not unheard of in beer as hops and ganja are, in fact, related. A few more high a.b.v. beers and this wench might be on the floor, forget taking notes and meeting people.
Meredith asked the guys for their closing thoughts and, each in their own way, they echoed Dave’s sentiment that “There has never been a better time for beer in New York.” Even though the geek in me wanted more history, the beer-loving rest of me was feeling exhilarated. I asked my sister and her new gal pal what they took from the panel discussion, and both answered me with one word: community. Funny that water, grain, and yeast can generate something as simple and profound as human connection.