Roquefort aging in one of the Caves of Mont Combalou. |
Comment
voulez-vous gouverner un pays qui a deux cent quarante-six variétés de fromage?—How
can you govern a country which has two hundred and forty-six varieties of
cheese?
So
said an exasperated Charles de Galle,
a man who preferred his orders obeyed—and promptly. He was right both ways. The French
are apparently ungovernable, for which we should all be grateful and they do
love their cheese. And none of that
country’s many cheeses have a more storied or distinguished linage than Roquefort.
On
June 4, 1411 Charles V—previously
known as Charles the Beloved but by
then called Charles the Mad for his
periodic spells of violent insanity—issued a Royal edict proclaiming that the people of Roquefort-sur-Soulzon would henceforth have a monopoly on aging a particularly tangy form of cheese made from the
milk of ewes. It is unclear if the order was issued
during a period of sanity or delusion.
It
really didn’t matter. For more than 600
years through wars, famines, revolutions, upheaval of every sort, and event the emergence of the
European Union have maintained their
privilege more or less intact. And woe
be it to any other producer of bleu
cheese from France or anywhere in the world who dares to use the name
Roquefort, or even to claim it is in the style of the protected original.
1411
was a long time ago, but by then the unique cheese had been aged in the Mont Combalou caves in southern France long before that. The Roman
historian Pliny the Elder extolled the virtue of the cheese in 79 AD and
there is archeological evidence of cheese making colanders found in the caves
from pre-historic times.
Local
legend has it that far back in the mists of antiquity a local shepherd was
diverted from a lunch of bread and cheese in the cool of the caves when he was
diverted by a comely lass. Supposedly he
returned weeks later to discover that mold from the bread had invaded the ewe’s
milk cheese and created a tart cheese marbled with blue-green mold.
Essentially,
that is how the cheese is still made, minus the comely lass. Bread is left in the caves from six to eight
weeks where it picks up mold spores from the soil. The mold, Penicillium roqueforti,
is then dried to a powder. The powder is
introduced to the ewe curd. The cheese
is ripened and aged in the cave for five to six months producing a rindless,
firm but crumbly product with a sharp odor and a flavor derived from Butyric
acid in the mold. It is best consumed within six months of
being packaged for sale.
The Penicillium mold is from the same family as the
bread mold discovered by Alexander Fleming to produce the anti-biotic
Penicillin. When the mold is
stabilized in the cheese, it does not have the anti-biotic effect, but cheese makers
in the region had long rubbed the bread mold on wounds with excellent results.
The
milk of the Lacaune, Manech and Basco-Béarnaise breeds of sheep are used exclusively in
production. About 4.5 liters of milk is required to make one kilogram of Roquefort. Today that means that 4,500 people are
employed on 2,100 farms. About 19 tons
of cheese is produced annually by seven companies with caves in the mountain.
Roquefort
is the second most popular cheese produced in France and is widely used across
southern Europe in meat sauces, tarts and quiches, pies and fillings. Only a few hundred tons are exported annually
to the United States which ends up
mostly in high end salad dressing, wing
sauces, and burger toppings. Most Americans call domestically produced
blue cheese, Roquefort, but don’t
let the French catch you. The American
imitations are a chemistry lesson and much milder than the real thing.
Speaking
of America, Roquefort became an international political football in early 2009
when Susan Schwab, President
Barack Obama’s US Trade Representative slapped a 300% tariff on the cheese, by far the highest level of any in the
package of tariffs placed on dozens of European luxury goods in response to a European ban on U.S. hormone-treated beef. The move shocked and outraged the French who
were not only hit economically, but whose treasured independence from Washington domination was challenged.
On
the other hand perhaps Obama knew that punishing the French would be about the
only thing he could do that would be popular in the Republican Congress.
After
considerable sturm und drang the European Union and the U.S. negotiated a
trade settlement in the dispute and the tariff was restricted.
But
perhaps de Galle would have understood.
After all, he once told Clementine
Churchill that nations “…have no friends, only interests.” On the other hand he also said that, “No
country without an atom bomb could properly consider itself independent.” Maybe it’s a good thing he is dead and gone
or he might have nuked us over cheese.
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