Pockets of Ethnicity
Where would you find Czechs, Germans, Belgians, and British and Irish? In the United States, I would suggest. A hundred years ago, Czech-style lagers were being made in Texas; German wheat beers, in Pennsylvania and Wisconsin; probably Belgian brews, in parts of Illinois and Michigan; and styles associated with London, Burton and Tadcaster, in upstate New York and New England.
Those ethnic pockets were likely to be as inward looking as their European countries of origin. I doubt you would have found many instances of a brewery making a Czech-style lager and a German wheat beer, or a Belgian brown ale and a British Pale.
Most of the truly “ethnic” breweries were small, unable to survive Prohibition, two world wars and the rise of national marketing. I believe that World War II was more significant than is commonly realized. People of German origin had often hidden their ethnicity, and after the war, most whites of other origins did the same. Wars between the old European nations had devastated the world. In the United States, the majority of people were keener than ever to be “American,” to eat white bread and TV dinners, drive a gas-guzzler with tail fins, and drink Schlitz.
Rediscovering Variety
It was the first generation to grow up after the war that rediscovered variety—in everything from ethnic origin to beer: the generation of John Lennon, and of Woodstock.
John Lennon was a year older than I. I was one of that generation. In Britain, it was also a generation of working-class people in their teens and 20s who challenged the middle-class values of the establishment. For the first time, jazz and rock were reviewed as previously only classical music had been; British “kitchen sink” movies challenged Hollywood sugar; photography was treated like fine art. Championing beer “against” wine was a minor gesture from the same sensibility.
Inspired by Hugh Johnson’s World Atlas of Wine, I started work on my first big beer book in 1974. At the time, there were fewer than 50 brewing companies in the United States.
Standard lagers were the principal products of even the few brewers that did have specialties—Yuengling, F. X. Matt, Genessee and Hudepohl, for example. Most of the specialties were golden cream ales and rather modest porters. Ballantine’s IPA and, to a lesser extent, Rainier Ale were the only old-established specialties of any distinctiveness. Anchor was the only brewing company to rely on specialties, with no lager of any kind.
When the consumer tried to augment this meager range with imports, the choice was scarcely better. Beyond the odd heavily ethnic German bar and the unlamented Watney’s, Bass and Guinness were about as good as it got.
Only in the late 1970s did a wider range from European countries enter the market, rapidly followed by microbrews in similar styles. Soon after that, European classics began to be challenged by American microbrews in the same styles. I remember talking to Jack McAuliffe about his plans for America’s first microbrewery, and I have been with the program ever since.
The Adventurous Americans
The astonishing diversity of styles today produced in the United States issues from more than 1,500 breweries. The United States has the most breweries, the strongest beer (Samuel Adams’ Millennium, at 20 percent), but—much more important—the greatest diversity.
Scarcely anywhere in Europe, perhaps nowhere, is it as easy to find under one roof beers brewed in the Czech Republic, Germany, Belgium and the British Isles as it is in New York, Philadelphia, Washington, Chicago, Seattle, Portland or San Francisco. No country in Europe could remotely approach the 50-odd styles of beer that are judged each year at the Great American Beer Festival. Remember, all of those are brewed in the United States.
I know of no brewery in Europe that matches skill and adventurousness in the manner of the Southampton Publick House (with its eisbock and saison, for example) or classic styles and an individual touch as Brooklyn or Victory do. I don’t think any European brewery is as committed to eclecticism as Dogfish Head or Hair of the Dog. If anyone in Europe is as enthusiastic about big, bold, flavors as Great Lakes or as stout-hearted as Kalamazoo, it is an extraordinarily well-kept secret. No European city has as many breweries as Seattle or Portland, OR.
And where in Europe can I find Sierra Nevada Pale Ale, Celebration or Big Foot?
I fly to America every other month on average. I have been doing this for more than 20 years and have visited every state. I come here for the beer—and interviewers still don’t believe me.
