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December 18, 2007

Beer and whiskey during Chanukah or Hanukkah

In times of old, the only way whiskey and beer were “paired” was the beer and a bump, a glass of beer and shot of whiskey.

Now some beers are being aged in whiskey barrels. Two current examples are Jewbelation Eleven and Bittersweet Lenny RIPA. These HE ‘BREW beers, made by Shmaltz Brewing in San Francisco, are aged in barrels that once held Rittenhouse Rye. They are being served at 6 p.m. tonight, Tuesday, at Max’s on Broadway at a Chanukah versus Christmas beer tasting open to the public.

 Yesterday I spoke briefly with HE’BREW founder Jeremy Cowan, the fellow who 11 years ago determined that “the Jews of America need their own beer.” His Jewbelation is a very good beer, a rich mix of malts and hops. While Cowan uses humor to promote his beers, he told me he is quite serious about making beers that are as good as Dogfish Head and other high-quality craft brewers.

  Cowan said that in addition to letting him say that his beers are served “on rye,” putting the RIPA in rye whiskey barrels also “smoothes out the tops and bottoms of RIPA and brings out the vanilla mouthfeel.”

Questions: Is mixing beer and whiskey always pretty risky, or does it work?

And do you prefer to spell it Chanukah or Hanukkah?

Posted by Rob Kasper at 11:21 AM | | Comments (3)
        

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There are quite a few brews aged in whiskey and wine casks for flavor; both Allagash and Weyerbacher come to mind. Most are well done, though a few are pretty scary experiments. If one can mix whiskey and eggs was acceptable for so long with eggnog, I'll try it with beer anyday.

My first experience with a whiskey aged beer was a stout at Iron Hill Brewery in Newark, DE. Loved it! Have to admit never tried a mix, but I'm going to!

Last month, while traveling in the South, I had a rye ale from Terrapin Brewery in Georgia. I didn't confirm that it was aged in a rye cask. It didn't occur to me until I read this post.

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About Rob Kasper
Rob Kasper, a features columnist, has been writing about beer for 20 years, and he remembers when Anchor Christmas and Noche Buena were about the only beers at a holiday tasting and Sisson’s was the only brewpub in Baltimore. A collection of his columns, "Raising Kids and Tomatoes, Amusing Tales and Appetizing Recipes," was published in 1998. He lives with his wife, Judith, a professor at Johns Hopkins School of Public Health, in a downtown Baltimore rowhouse. They have two grown sons, who come home from time to time and drink their father’s beer.
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