ORLEANS, France—“It’s thought-about much less attractive than winemaking.”
I’ve simply entered a stuffy attic room with Paul-Olivier Claudepierre, the co-owner of the final artisanal vinegar producer within the central French metropolis of Orléans. Hefty wood barrels line the house, and the air is so thick with the tangy fumes of fermenting vinegar that inside seconds my eyes start to burn, and I can’t cease coughing.
We’re clad in white disposable robes with matching hairnets that resemble the unsettling results of a one-night stand between a hospital robe and a hazmat swimsuit, and he’s giving me a tour of the Martin-Pouret manufacturing facility. Located within the Orléans suburb of Fleury-les-Aubrais, the house has been the location of the corporate’s vinegar manufacturing services because the late 18th century.
“You ultimately get used to it,” Claudepierrre says to reassure me, and I nod and attempt to gently breathe in solely to succumb to a second coughing and wheezing match because the acidic fumes launch one other assault on my lungs. I’m in an excessive amount of ache to be embarrassed, and for a second I ponder if I’ll move out.
Paradoxically, the supply of my torment is brought on by what American vinegar producer and creator Reginald Smith calls “the romantic imaginative and prescient of vinegar making”—a centuries-old methodology that Smith describes in his e-book, Vinegar, the Everlasting Condiment.
Every barrel is partially full of wine blended with a micro organism tradition generally known as mom of vinegar after which left to ferment in a heat house. The warmth within the room and the oxygen within the barrels encourage the fermentation course of, which at Martin-Pouret takes three weeks. The vinegar then ages for a yr in oak casks earlier than it’s bottled and shipped off to purchasers, which comprise connoisseur épiceries, iconic resorts just like the Ritz Paris, and the French Nationwide Meeting.
It’s this gradual course of that units Martin-Pouret aside from massive industrial producers, who've swapped oak barrels for large aluminum tanks, and might manufacture 1000's of gallons of vinegar in as little as 24 hours.
Martin-Pouret’s languid strategy to vinegar brewing, aptly referred to as “the Orléans methodology,” has been an essential a part of the heritage of this small metropolis on the banks of the Loire River even earlier than its teenage heroine Joan of Arc led the French military in a history-making victory right here in 1429 throughout the Hundred Years’ Battle. In accordance with Smith, Orléans’s vinegar trade blossomed alongside the event of the French wine trade due to its strategic place on the river.
Within the Excessive Center Ages because the nation’s aristocracy expanded in wealth and energy, their style for wine ballooned together with it. Bordeaux, Loire, and different wine-producing areas despatched barrels of Paris-bound wine up the Loire River on barges to Orléans—the closest riverside port metropolis to the French capital. It was there that it was unloaded for warehousing, distribution, and, maybe most significantly, taste-testing.
“Orléans had numerous wine retailers, and they'd normally pattern the wine earlier than sending it to their valued purchasers in Paris,” Smith writes. “The nice wine handed and traveled on whereas the ‘unhealthy’ wine was left—to show into vinegar.”
He provides: “The vinegar, incidental at first, later grew to become an artwork in and of itself.”
Such an artwork, that in 1394 town’s vinegar makers shaped their very own guild, and, practically two centuries later, King Henry III issued a royal decree that formally restricted vinegar manufacturing to Orléans. It wasn’t lengthy earlier than Orléans grew to become famend for its artisanal vinegar, which wasn’t solely utilized in cooking, but additionally in colognes (actually!) and in numerous medicinal tinctures.
Throughout the waning days of the French monarchy, there have been about 300 vinaigreries (vinegar breweries) in Orléans. Nonetheless, post-revolutionary France was much less type to the vinegar trade, and industrialization even much less so. The emergence of low cost white distilled vinegar within the nineteenth century dealt one other blow to town’s once-lauded vinegar trade. By 1914, solely 17 conventional vinegar breweries remained, and right this moment there’s just one: Martin-Pouret, which, till just lately, was run by the identical household for six generations.
Enter Claudepierre, a fortysomething graduate of Paris’ prestigious ESSEC enterprise college, who, in his navy blazer and polished costume sneakers, initially seems extra GQ than craft vinegar connoisseur once we first meet for lunch at a energetic native brasserie. However as he recounts his skilled journey from massive multinational beverage teams like Carlsberg and Illy to his current put up as co-owner of Martin-Pouret, his enthusiasm for his new métier is clear.
Having teamed up with a enterprise college buddy, Claudepierre needed to launch a brand new enterprise and hoped to both begin an organization or take over an current luxurious model. One thing clicked when he stumbled on Martin-Pouret, which checked all of the bins by way of what he was on the lookout for: small, French, and with a long-established historical past of crafting an area artisanal product. So Claudepierre and his classmate-turned-business accomplice David Matheron got down to buy Martin-Pouret and proceed the custom of crafting, as he places it, “the Hermès of vinegar.”
The challenge initially hit a snag, nevertheless, after they approached Jean-François Martin, the corporate’s then-owner. Martin didn’t wish to promote. It was solely after, as Claudepierre remembers, “a really lengthy dinner with some superb wine” that he had a change of coronary heart. The wine might have helped, however serendipity additionally seems to have performed a task. Apparently, Martin was nearing retirement age and none of his youngsters have been keen on taking on the household enterprise.
Since taking the helm in 2019, Claudepierre and Matheron have sought to carry a complicated and modern aptitude to the model whereas remaining devoted to time-honored manufacturing strategies and regional components. Among the many modifications the brand new house owners made have been scrapping the corporate’s product labels (Claudepierre describes them as “atrocious”) and changing them with a extra whimsical, vintage-style design. Additionally they added cornichons and new vinegar flavors to their line, together with black tea, poppy, and cranberry, and have set their sights on increasing into new worldwide markets.
Their efforts appear to be paying off. The 18-strong firm noticed a 31 p.c improve in revenues in 2021 in contrast with the earlier yr and distributed some 750,000 bottles of vinegar each inside France and internationally, together with to Norway, the U.S., and Japan. Plans for a second boutique in Orléans are additionally within the works.
There’s a tasting scheduled for later within the afternoon, however it unofficially begins over lunch when, on Claudepierre’s suggestion, I ordered the poulet cocotte—hen and potatoes served in a forged iron pot—as a result of the corporate’s conventional Orléans vinegar is used within the recipe. The flavour provides a delicate zest to the dish with out being too overpowering. Subsequent, I add a small dollop of mustard, which Martin-Pouret started producing about 15 years in the past. The mustard seeds are cultivated within the Loire Valley, and the flavour is delightfully intense when you like your condiments on the sinus-clearing facet.
After lunch, we cease on the Martin-Pouret boutique on rue Jeanne d’Arc that’s simply down the road from town’s well-known Gothic cathedral. Inside, the nice and cozy lighting and punctiliously curated shows evoke a high-end pastry store or a Parisian fragrance counter. Slender bottles of vinegar line the cabinets, as does an alluring array of numerous mustard flavors: honey and chardonnay, Indian spices, Espelette pepper, and fig confit, to call a number of. There are additionally jars of cornichons in white wine vinegar, in addition to a small bar space on the far finish of the room that’s stocked with a number of mustard and vinegar faucets and a neat stack of refillable rustic-chic porcelain jars.
We head to the small kitchen space connected to the again of the store, which Claudepierre tells me is reserved for infrequent small-group cooking lessons centered on recipes that includes the corporate’s condiments. Earlier culinary creations have included zucchini ricotta rolls dipped in cornichon mustard, cod filet with chorizo served on ratatouille with poppy seed vinegar, and a chocolate mousse-like dessert topped with raspberries and cranberry balsamic vinegar cream.
I begin with the cornichons, which I’ve been interested by ever since I discovered they’re served on the Elysée Palace. I don’t know whether or not it was the crispness, the light sweet-sour acidity of the vinegar, or the faint trace of tarragon and different spices, however after the primary style I knew I needed to finish any additional culinary affiliation with customary pickles.
Subsequent, I strive among the mustards, together with a tomato-based taste that’s a bit like an epicurean model of ketchup with a barely spicy kick. Lastly, it’s on to the vinegars and I pattern each an ordinary wine vinegar, in addition to its amber-colored sibling that spends 20 years growing older in oak casks. The latter is extra complicated with a faint trace of honey, and I’m suggested to pour a few drops on a uncooked oyster, which sadly, aren’t included within the tasting.
We wrap issues up with a cocktail made with cranberry-flavored vinegar blended with contemporary strawberries and ice. The ensuing sweet-sour slush evokes a strawberry daiquiri with an interesting chunk to it. Nonetheless, I believe it’s a little bit of a stretch to name it a cocktail and hold questioning how it will style with a touch of Caña Brava rum. However, it may go down effectively throughout one among France’s notorious summer time heatwaves and will additionally make a super daiquiri various for non-drinkers.
The ultimate cease is the Martin-Pouret manufacturing facility. The tackle has been the location of the corporate’s manufacturing services for 225 years and whereas its drafty interiors and urbex vibe might recommend in any other case, the present constructing doesn’t go fairly that far again. Claudepierre tells me that this nook of town suffered closely throughout World Battle II, and the manufacturing facility was rebuilt after its predecessor was leveled in a bombing. Nonetheless, its mid-Twentieth century incarnation can even be relegated to the annals of town’s vinegar brewing historical past in a few years when the corporate decamps to a bigger, newly constructed facility within the area.
Along with the considerably harrowing journey to the attic room, I additionally go to a big house full of casks of growing older vinegar the place we stumble upon Christophe, the corporate’s grasp vinaigrier. I'm a bit shocked to be taught that along with in depth coaching adopted by years honing his craft, Christophe spends hours, sure, hours in that humid room with the barrels of fermenting vinegar. May it's true that you simply ultimately do get used to it? Or does Christophe, along with his vinegar-brewing experience, one way or the other possess superhuman lungs?
When the tour ends, Claudepierre sends me residence with a swag bag full of numerous merchandise, together with the presidential cornichons (sure!), and several other mustards. I additionally go away with a bottle of the 20-year-old vinegar that’s so elegantly packaged that my French accomplice initially errors it for a uncommon cognac.
The cornichons final every week after my accomplice and younger stepson get wind of them, and the mustards solely barely longer after we carry them out throughout lunches with mates. Full disclosure: Cooking isn’t my robust level, however the vinegars and mustards elevate even the best of dishes like grilled hen filets and salads.
The vinegar brewing course of could also be much less attractive than wine making (and tougher on the lungs), however even the culinarily challenged will savor the ensuing merchandise which might be leagues past their grocery store contemporaries. And, a number of weeks after my journey to Orléans, the rigorously crafted condiments with a centuries-long historical past have turn out to be simply as important on the desk as an expertly chosen bottle of Bordeaux.