“By the bye, as I must leave off being young, I find many douceurs in being a sort of chaperon, for I am put on the sofa near the fire and can drink as much wine as I like.”—English novelist Jane Austen (1775-1817), letter of Nov. 6, 1813, in Letters of Jane Austen, edited by Edward Hugessen Knatchbull-Hugessen (Brabourne Edition)
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Monday, December 16, 2019
Quote of the Day (G. K. Chesterton, on Noah, Wine and Water)
“Old
Noah he had an ostrich farm and fowls on the largest scale,
He
ate his egg with a ladle in an egg-cup big as a pail,
And
the soup he took was Elephant Soup and fish he took was Whale,
But
they all were small to the cellar he took when he set out to sail,
And
Noah he often said to his wife when he sat down to dine,
‘I
don't care where the water goes if it doesn't get into the wine.’"—English
man of letters G. K. Chesterton (1874-1936), “Wine and Water,” in his The Flying Inn (1914)
(The image accompanying this post shows John Huston
as Noah in the director’s 1966 epic, The
Bible—In the Beginning…)
Labels:
Book of Genesis,
British Literature,
G.K. Chesterton,
Humor,
Light Verse,
Noah,
Poetry,
Quote of the Day,
The Flood,
Wine
Monday, July 22, 2019
Quote of the Day (Thomas Mann, on a Wine Bottle--Beautiful Outside, Awful Inside)
“[T]he firm of Engelbert Krull paid unusual attention
to the outside of their bottles, those final adornments that arc technically
known as the coiffure. The compressed corks were secured with silver wire and
gilt cords fastened with purplish-red wax; there was, moreover, an impressive
round seal — such as one sees on ecclesiastical bulls, and old state documents
— suspended from a gold cord; the necks of the battles were liberally wrapped
in gleaming silver foil, and their swelling bellies bore a flaring label with
gold flourishes round the edges. This label had been designed for the firm my
godfather Schimmelpreester and bore a number of coat of arms and stars, my
father’s monogram, the brand name, Loreley
extra cuvee, all in gold letters, and a female figure, arrayed only in bangles
and necklaces, sitting with legs crossed on top of a rock, her arm raised in
the act of combing her flowing hair. Unfortunately it appears that the quality
of the wine was not entirely commensurate with the splendour of its coiffure.
‘Krull,’ I have heard my godfather Schimmelpreester say to my father, ‘with all
due respect to you, your champagne ought to be forbidden by law. Last week I
let myself be talked into drinking half a bottle, and my system hasn’t recovered
from the shock yet. What sort of vinegar goes into that brew? And do you use
petroleum or fusel oil to doctor it with? The stuff’s simply poison. Look out
for the police!’”—German novelist and Nobel Literature laureate Thomas Mann
(1875-1955), Confessions of Felix Krull, Confidence Man, translated by Denver Lindley (1955),
Labels:
German Literature,
Humor,
Nobel Prize,
Quote of the Day,
Thomas Mann,
Wine
Friday, September 8, 2017
Quote of the Day (Adam Rapoport, on Wine Snobs)
“I have a problem with pontificating about
gravelly undertones and raspberry overtones….Just order the bottle of wine you
like.” —Bon Appetit editor Adam
Rapoport quoted in “Adam Rapoport: Good Eggs, Bad Apples,” wunc.org,
Sept. 2, 2015
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