Well three months after my brief visit to Iceland,
I finally got round to drinking the three beers I brought back with me. All
three were from the Borg Brugghús Brewery, but before describing them in
detail, I want to write about the Icelandic beer scene in general, especially
because the country is a relative newcomer to the world of beer.
It is not widely know that owing to an extended period of
prohibition, it has only been legal to drink beer in Iceland
since 1st March 1989.
That date is now celebrated as "Beer Day", but how did this strange
situation come about?
A total ban on the sale of alcohol came into effect in 1915,
following an earlier referendum; (plebiscites are never a good idea, as Britain
discovered two years ago). The ban followed years of agitation by an alliance
of temperance groups and total abstainers and, as with all such “well-meaning”
legislation, was supposed to “improve the health of the nation”.
A century ago, alcohol in general was frowned upon, and beer
was especially out of favour for purely political reasons. This was because at
the time, Iceland
was engaged in a struggle for independence from Denmark,
and Icelanders strongly associated beer with Danish lifestyles. As a result,
beer was "not the patriotic drink of choice", and for much of the
20th Century it was both unpatriotic and illegal to drink beer.
Iceland’s
total ban on alcohol only lasted until 1922, when the sale of wine was
legalised in the country. This came about following economic pressure from Spain,
which threatened to cease importing salted cod from Iceland
(Iceland's
biggest export), unless Iceland
relaxed the ban on imported Spanish and Portuguese wines.
Then, following another strange turn of events, the sale of
all alcoholic beverages, with the exception of beer with an alcohol content above 2.25%, was lifted. This
was partly due to the medical profession prescribing strong alcohol (spirits)
for all sorts of ailments and the fact that many Icelanders were either brewing
their own alcohol, or smuggling it into the country.
When I was a student I remember, there was a girl from Iceland on the same course as a friend of mine, and during her time at university, she certainly made up for not being allowed to drink beer at home. My friend's course-mate's case was not unique, and as international travel brought Icelanders back in touch with beer, bills to legalise it were regularly moved in the Icelandic parliament. Eventually, in 1989, a full turnout in the upper house of Iceland's parliament voted 13 to 8 to permit the sale of beer, thereby ending prohibition in the country.
The legalisation of beer remains a significant cultural
event in Iceland as beer has become the country’s most popular alcoholic
beverage. In the years which followed the long overdue repeal of the
ban on beer, standard lagers from both Viking Brewery, familiar for their Gylltur golden lager, and the somewhat-more experimental Einstök
Brewery, dominated the scene.
Slowly but surely, the influence, particularly of American
craft beer brewers began gaining ground and by 2015, there were seven
microbreweries in Iceland. By
the following year the number of Icelandic breweries had risen to nine, and
this year (2018), the country can boast 26 companies which brew beer.
One such brewery is Borg Brugghús, and this is the
company whose beers I picked up at Keflavik
airport. According to their website, “Borg Brugghús is a progressive craft
brewery founded in 2010 whose principal aim is to incorporate Icelandic
cultural traits and local ingredients into its wide variety of beers and pair
with food”. They certainly produce an incredibly wide variety of different
beers, with over 70 listed on their website.
I bought the bottles at the airport because the only place
you can buy alcohol in Iceland,
apart from in bars, is at one of the state-owned chain of liquor stores called
Vínbúdin. My purchases certainly clocked up some miles on their way back
to the UK, as
they travelled to the US
in my hand baggage, and then journeyed in my suitcase from Richmond
to Chicago, by train, followed by a
short flight across to Cleveland.
The homeward journey saw then touching back down briefly in Keflavik,
from where I caught a connecting flight to Gatwick. My bottles survived intact,
which is more than can be said for some cans of Jever Pils, which one of my
Japanese colleagues brought over on a flight from Hamburg.
Finding the contents of your suitcase, swimming in beer is not an experience to
be recommended, so the moral is, use plenty of padding and pack carefully.
So what of the Borg Brugghús
beers? Well, they are all numbered according to style, and there is then
sub-numbering within a particular beer type. My examples were as follows:
Borg Brugghús Snorri Nr 10 5.3%. Very pale in colour, with a slight haze, and topped with a dense foam head. According to the label the beer is brewed from Icelandic barley and flavoured with Arctic thyme. It is named after Snorri Sturlusson, chieftain of the Borg estate.
I’m not sure whether the said chieftain is ancient or modern, but who really cares as the beer is certainly an interesting one, with the thyme complementing the hops rather than over-powering them.
Borg Brugghús Myrkvi Nr 13. Porter 6.0%. Described as an unfiltered, full-bodied Porter with a dark twist. The beer is “seasoned” with Colombian coffee, roasted in Reykjavik. Unfiltered and un-pasteurised, oats are also included in the grist.
The beer pours jet black, and is topped with a nice creamy head. Rich tasting with notes of roasted barely and coffee. Well-balanced and with a good mouth feel. This beer was definitely the show-stopper, as far as I was concerned, being satisfying and rather more-ish beer. I would be quite happy to sink several bottles of this excellent porter."Skal!"
If you fancy sampling some of these beers for yourself, then Iceland is only three hours flying from southern England, and thus is far closer than many people think.
There is obviously much to see and do, especially if the outdoor life appeals to you, and with some of the most spectacular scenery in the world, you certainly won’t be short of that “wow” factor.
You will also enjoy the night-life, especially if you spend a few days in Reykjavik, as not for nothing is the Icelandic capital known as the "party capital of the north". You will get the chance of sampling some of these amazing beers, and you will get to enjoy them in some pretty cool bars.
I only spent a very brief amount of time in the country, but Iceland is somewhere I would like to return to, especially after my DNA analysis revealed an ethnicity which is 14% Scandinavian!
5 comments:
Fascinating and extraordinary, Paul, it just shows how off the rails countries can go, and for no good reason either...
At least there was a happy ending here though.
There may be one here too, Etu, if people wake up in sufficient numbers to realise they've been sold a pup!
Maybe people won't need to wake up, Paul:
https://www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/politics/brexit-void-high-court-ruling-arron-banks-investigation-when-december-christmas-a8649001.html
You won't see that on the BBC, I surmise.
We might just be in for a nice Christmas present, but let's wait and see.
Loved the photos Paul.
Was amused by Spain complaining about wine exports in the 1920s; with a population of 100k that can only been a few hundred bottles a year. Folk fighting over trifles again !
Great country, also loved the Faroes (where beer was notably cheaper !).
Thanks, Martin. The Spanish threat to stop importing salted cod, must have frightened the Icelandic authorities. I know this type of preserved fish is a great delicacy in Portugal, so I imagine it's the same in Spain as well.
It's incredible that beer was cast as the villain of the piece, and that spirits were allowed for "medicinal purposes". It puts a whole different perspective on Hogarth's famous engravings - Beer Street and Gin Lane.
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