Beaujolais means ‘Nouveau’ to most people outside of France
– it is traditionally the first-released wine of the vintage. It is a young fruity quaff intended as
something to drink to mark the end of harvesting and crushing of the year's grape
crop. It has been heavily marketed
outside of France such that huge quantities are sold, with parties in
restaurants to celebrate the arrival, usually by air, of the wine to overseas
markets. This has been a great success
in terms of brand awareness and quantity sold, but has left people with the
impression that ‘Nouveau’ is all there is to Beaujolais. Not true, as we shall see.
In our various descriptions of life of life in Lyon we have
often discussed visits to the Beaujolais wine region just north of the
city. Much wine is produced there,
mostly red for near-term drinking, so much that it is said here that there are
three rivers in Lyon – the Rhone, the Saone, and the Beaujolais. That being said the Lyonnais have a somewhat
ambiguous relationship with Beaujolais.
Many residents do not have a high opinion of Beaujolais wines. The winemakers of Beaujolais have set out to
change that, both by improving their wines and by intensive marketing to the
citizens of Lyon.
Typical Poster for the 'Mariage' |
One of the more imaginative facets of the marketing campaign
has been to ‘marry’ each of the ten premier crus, or grape-growing regions of
Beaujolais with each of the nine arrondisements of Lyon and with the Lyon City
Hall. This effort, held yearly, with
tastings and exhibits in each location, culminates Saturday in a sort of
‘Beaujolais Fair’, with booths in Place Terreaux near the city hall for each of
the ten crus, and other booths devoted to related activities such as how grape
vines are grafted, and to tourism in Beaujolais.
One of the booths promoting tourism in Beaujolais |
Place Terreaux with all the booths |
Brass Band to provide festive music |
There was also a brass band, strolling choral
group, plenty of wine to taste, and a great sense of conviviality, something
the French are very good at. Admittedly,
the weather which had threatened all morning, finally began to rain lightly in
the afternoon, and the crowds thinned. The
French definitely do know enough to come in out of the rain! We followed their example and strolled off to
one of our favorite cafes, where we each enjoyed an omelet, with salad, bread,
and bien sûr, a bit of Beaujolais.
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