Some time ago, I made my first solo beer. It was a landmark moment for me, because at the point I realised: this is what I need to be doing. I call it the Electra and it is a red ale. I was really quite excited when I made it, and it took all my self control not to run to my laptop and blog about it. The only thing that stopped me was a niggling doubt that it might not turn out well, in which case the fewer people who knew anything about it, the better.
So I waited until it was done fermenting, at which point I knew the beer was good. Then I waited until it went on tap, and then I waited some more, until the keg was all finished. I really didn't want to be premature in my self-congratulations. After all, the Electra could have been a dismal failure. It could have crashed and burned, like Earharts Model 10.
I'm quite happy to announce that in fact the Electra only needs some minor tweaking before it will entirely meet with my approval.
This was the colour of the wort during run-off.
It was somewhere around that moment that I decided I was keen to turn my brewing hobby into a legitimate job. I haven't had an actual proper job since I finished at University and started looking for gainful employment - sure I tried a few things out, but nothing really got me fired up enough to stick with it, and I'm not the kind of person who is greatly motivated to work a job I hate just for money. My brain asks me uncomfortable questions, such as: what is money anyway? And then it comes back with uncomfortable answers: money is an agreement that we made to make trading easier. It has no real inherent value. Sure, it can get you nice things, but if there was nothing to buy, then it would be meaningless. Little tokens, bits of paper, plastic and metal. No. I need to get paid to do something I truly enjoy doing, or I quickly lose the will to live. And boy do I enjoy making delicious beer.
Yes, that was the moment. Something of the magical or miraculous happens during the brewing process. Of course, you can explain it with science, but that doesn't rob it of its awesome.
From left to right: The Heisenberg Uncertainty Lager, Kolsch and The Electra. I probably should have taken a photo BEFORE I started drinking it, but then I have very little self control.
In honour of The Electra's inaugural drinking session, I was asked to man the Bar.
Saturday, 3 November 2012
Sunday, 7 October 2012
Hogworts: Yorkshire Bitter
This week,
we had a slightly more complicated recipe for the class, using several malts,
an adjunct and two different types of hops. Our intention with this beer was to
create a fairly classic Yorkshire Bitter, and
then only slightly over hop it. Since we love hops, this shows admirable
restraint.
The Recipe:
9kg Maris
Otter
300g
Crystal
1kg Corn
(corn flakes, thrashed through a food-processor)
100g
chocolate malt (remember we’ve been told the key to this is restraint. Too much
specialty malt and astringent flavours can develop in the finished beer).
60g East
Kent Goldings (boil)
70g East
Kent Goldings (mid)
120g
Fuggles (finish).
Ah,
Fuggles. The English hop with the most excellently bizarre name, and a
delightful, earthy, woody, almost musty aroma and flavour. This is what the
flowers look like:
It has a rather
interesting history, but since there is contention about whether it really was
Farmer Fuggle, or some other wondrous soul who brought us this glorious
bittering agent, I’m going to leave it up to you to go and have a look.
Hops are
native to Northern Europe, and were first noticed by one Gaius Plinius
Secundus, or Pliny the Elder. Here he is:
Though I
imagine he was considerably more weathered by the time he attained the title of
Elder.
When he
first discovered them, Pliny decided to call the liana hop vine Lupus salactarius, translated to “wolf
among the sheep”. It has since been renamed Humulus
lupulus, retaining the canine connotation in the original name as a kind of
homage to Pliny.
So we know
that hop flowers get added to wort to make beer, but what is it that really
separates them from, say, sunflowers, or marigolds? Hops are full of bitter
resins, full of α-acids which are produced in the
resin glands of hop flowers. These α-acids are what make hop flowers
special, and come in a whole variety of chemical structures.
This is
humulone, one of the most common α-acids found in hop flowers. There
are other types of α-acids too, including cohumulone,
adhumulone, prehumulone and posthumulone.
Different
varieties of hops are capable of a whole range of α-acid intensity.
Some hops are very mild like the blessed Fuggles with an α-acid rating of between 3.5% and 5%, depending on growing conditions,
while some are very aggressive (like New Zealand’s Dr. Rudi with an α-acid rating of over 11%). Before going any further, I want to clear up
a misunderstanding that persists throughout the non-beer drinking population. They
hear words like “bitterness” thrown around and think that it actually means
bitter in the traditional, face pursing yuck way. It’s not really that simple.
For me (and obviously this depends a great deal on the type of hops used) the
taste of hops in a finished beer isn’t only
bitter, it’s something like tart, a little bit floral, and it approaches
sourness (but then veers away). Depending on the type and combination of hops
used, some very interesting flavour pathways can be activated in the brains of
beer fans when drinking.
The Boil
Additions
of hops can really be made at any stage during the process of the boil, and in
unendingly creative combinations too, but Alan advocates a simple method that
consistently yields good results:
As soon as
the boil goes on it’s a good idea to clean your heat exchanger. Neglecting to
cool your wort sufficiently once it has come off the boil can result in some
nasty dimethyl sulfide flavours forming in the brew.
This is how
you set up to clean your heat exchanger:
Then turn
the pump on and recirculate until you decide your heat exchanger is sparkling
clean (internally at least – we don’t care if the outside is splattered with
hops).
This is the
configuration you would use if you just wanted to cool your wort down:
It is
vitally important to remember that anything past the cooling phase must be
ABSOLUTELY STERILE. This is because cooled wort is basically a delicious buffet
to any unwanted bacteria or wild yeast that wants a party, and these are
capable of spoiling the beer during primary fermentation, so it is a very good
idea to clean and sanitise whatever vessel you are fermenting in. We use caustic soda (lye) for cleaning, which
is a very alkaline, corrosive chemical. You need to wear gloves and eye
protection when handling this stuff, even when it’s diluted.
Otherwise
this happens:
Well, maybe not quite that, but you get the idea.
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