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 ABSINTHE 
 When 
                I first drank pastis, the very smell made me nauseous. Pastis was created 
                in the twentieth century; the term (an Occitanian word meaning 
                mixture', related to the 'pistou' or pesto of Provence, 
                and also used to describe the original plum-pudding from Guyenne) 
                first appeared, with reference to the drink, in 1932.  It was a substitute 
                for its much-demonised nineteenth-century progenitor: Absinthe. 
                This was a strong, unsweetened spirit of Alpine origin based on 
                the Wormwood family (mainly Artemisia absinthum), especially 
                the original eighteenth-century recipe of Dr Pierre Ordinaire, 
                later popularised with huge commercial success by Henri-Louis 
                Pernod. 
                Wormwood is a bitter, 'cleansing' herb, and thus is very good 
                for the stomach and gut. As its name implies, it could shock a 
                tapeworm into letting go. If you feel queasy or liverish, or have 
                drunk too much, to chew a leaf or two of absinthe can work wonders. 
                It was thus a staple plant in mediæval and monastic gardens. 
 But by the 19th century, sweetness especially in the form of sugar 
                had polluted and, along with a psychopathic obsession with meat-eating, 
                seriously damaged western diet. Sugar's accompanying ills included 
                diverticulitis and rampant dental caries so serious that the extremely 
                poor, who lived on dark breads and rough vegetables, could survive 
                for a while by selling their teeth to the rich.
 The absinthe leaf, 
                together with other bitter herbs, was considered inedible, and 
                was no longer used, except by travelling healers, who were victims 
                of police oppression in France, because, like all itinerants, 
                they were thought to transmit sedition against the corrupt rule 
                of Napoleon III.  But the tradition 
                of its beneficent properties lingered, and it was added to alcohol 
                partly in order to counteract some of alcohol's more deleterious 
                side-effects.  It was 'all 
                the rage' in the 1880s and 1890s, and the French equivalent 
                of the demure British Afternoon Tea was l'Heure d'Absinthe, 
                around 5 pm. Because of its potency (real or imagined) consumption 
                was limited to one glass, sipped genteelly. But naturally, the 
                temptation to 'pub-crawl' was too great for those with 
                miserable lives and little self-control or amour-propre. 
                In the more proletarian establishments, from Le Rat Mort 
                in the Place Pigalle to Le Caveau des Innocents close to 
                Les Halles, poor-quality (probably toxic) absinthe could be drunk 
                unmonitored, as was the less expensive rot-gut colonial red wine 
                from Algeria.  
 The most noticeable quality of absinthe, like that of its wan 
                successor, pastis, is the cloudiness 
                that occurs dramatically when water is added.
 Already-sweetened, 
                hence syrupy, alcohols (like crème-de-menthe) appeal only 
                to the most infantile or degraded palates, so the very bitter 
                absinthe was mixed with sugar and water after it left the 
                bottle. Most absinthe recipes included Florence fennel and green 
                aniseed as well as other plant extracts (such as hyssop) to add 
                colour and depth to the taste. The final sweetening was provided 
                by the drinker, who dripped iced water through a sugar cube placed 
                on an absinthe spoon into the green liquor below. Absinthe spoons 
                can still be found in antique shops in France, and sugar cubes 
                remain popular. 
 Absinthe is important in the history of modern art, because the 
                first painting by Édouard Manet to be submitted to the 
                Paris Salon was entitled The Absinthe-Drinker, a painting 
                (possibly a self-portrait) which owes much to Courbet. Presumably 
                the subject (a cloaked rag-picker lurking in the night) shocked 
                people used to paintings of more refined individuals, because 
                it was rejected. Manet then organised the famous Salon des 
                Indépendants, where the Impressionists and post-Impressionists 
                would exhibit their exciting canvases.
 
 Degas' famous painting is hardly more cheerful.
 
 The most famous absinthe-drinker is, perhaps Paul 
                Verlaine, who was celebrated for his poetry despite his lack 
                of hygiene, his violent affair with Rimbaud, 
                and his addiction to absinthe. His fellow-drinkers also included 
                the even less hygienic Bibi-la-Purée 
                and the celebrated symbolist poet Mallarmé.
 
 When he despicably (and under the influence of his much-disappointed 
                wife) turned to religion at the end of his life, he blamed his 
                misdeeds and his somewhat sordid homosexual adventures on the 
                wicked influence of the Green Fairy, as the 'spirit' of 
                absinthe was dubbed. By this time, absinthe was out of fashion 
                and shortly to be banned. One of his contemporary Oscar Wilde's 
                many fatuous witticisms was :
 What 
                difference is there between a glass of absinthe and a sunset ? The highest-quality 
                absinthes were not wormwood-extract plus industrially-produced 
                alcohol, but grape alcohol, or a basic marc to which were 
                added actual distillates of the two kinds of wormwood, with hyssop, 
                fennel etc. To this high-alcohol liquor a maceration of more native 
                European plants (such as Veronica officinalis) in grape 
                spirits was added, in order to hold its natural green colour. 
                Such a high-quality product was complex and intense, and louched 
                beautifully i.e. turned a lovely shade of pale green when water 
                was added. Van Gogh of course never drank the good stuff, but 
                a cheap and probably nasty product which turned out more yellow 
                (like pastis) than green.  Still 
                life with Absinthe, by van Gogh
 There is now a Museum 
                of Absinthe at Auvers-sur-Oise,
 where the brothers van Gogh are buried.
 
  van 
                Gogh with (nearly empty) Absinthe glass,
 by Toulouse-Lautrec
 The late nineteenth-century was a time of far greater alcoholic 
                excess in Europe than now; after the phylloxera epidemic, 
                cheap absinthe became more widely consumed than wine in France. 
                (Whereas in beery Britain, laudanum remained the drug of 
                choice.) As a result, absinthe became the target of 'temperance' 
                movements (aided an abetted by the wine-lobby), who claimed that 
                the thujone contained in wormwood provoked hallucinations and 
                insanity. It can indeed provoke hallucinations - in quantity, 
                and smoked - and hence absinthe leaves can be combined with cannabis 
                buds or leaves in a pipe. But, since absinthe-drinkers were often 
                syphilitic (as well as tubercular) 
                the symptoms of tertiary syphilis were ascribed to la Fée 
                Verte.
 
 Here, the Green Fairy sits on the table of 
                a Paris brasserie,haunting or encouraging the drinker.
 It was painted by a true and handsome bohemian from Bohemia, Viktor 
                Oliva (below),
 and still hangs in a Prague café-bar.
 
 Famous crimes, such as the crime Lanfray - the murder by 
                a French agricultural labourer (living in Switzerland) of his 
                wife and children in August 1905 - were attributed to the almost 
                mystical, maddening powers of absinthe - even though the murderer 
                drank up to four litres of wine a day which he merely garnished 
                with the occasional absinthe. France eventually followed Belgium 
                and Switzerland in banning the drink, in 1915 - in the middle 
                of the first World War, probably because it was considered to 
                "sap the energy" of soldiers and workers alike.
 
 
 "The End of the Green Fairy" - with 
                President Poincaré trampling her body as if she were Marianne, 
                symbol of the Republic. French manufacturers then turned to Pastis, though it only became 
                legal to produce thujone-free, aniseed-flavoured drinks of 40% 
                alcohol by volume after 1921 - the same year that absinthe was 
                banned in Germany. Recently, however, German researchers working 
                with US and British colleagues to test the level of thujone in 
                100-year-old bottles of absinthe found that it contained relatively 
                low levels of thujone and that the psychoactive effects were very 
                questionable. The scientists said in the Journal of Agricultural 
                and Food Chemistry that the thujone level in 13 of the century-old 
                bottles they opened averaged 25.4 milligrams per litre: well below 
                the level of 35 mg of thujone per litre allowed under European 
                Union regulations.
 
  The European ban 
                was lifted in 1998, and absinthe is now popular again - in cocktail 
                bars. It is unlikely to dent the popularity of semi-sweet pastis, 
                which remains by some margin the most widely consumed spirit in 
                France - where it outsells whisky, gin and vodka combined. 
 This product played on a coincidence (?) of 
                name. Absinthe was never banned in Spain. Pernod Fils (who, before the 
                ban, made the best and most well known of absinthes) moved their 
                factory to Tarragona, where they continued producing until the 
                early 1960s. Other versions of it continue to be on sale, especially 
                close to the French border. Some were nothing other than swindles, 
                but others, like the one illustrated below, were 50% by volume 
                (87.5° proof). The labels imitated the original Pernod labels. 
                This bottle suggests that it comes from Perpignan, but very small 
                print at the bottom of the label admits that it is a Spanish product.
 
 Two ingredients characterise pastis, and both are massively evident 
                in France's biggest-selling brand, Ricard: aniseed 
                and liquorice. There are other flavourings in Ricard, but it's 
                hard to discern them. The aniseed flavour comes from star anise 
                and fennel rather than the more expensive aniseed itself. Anethole 
                is the key compound surrendered by all three. In addition to its 
                intrinsic flavour, anethole is perceived by humans as thirteen 
                times sweeter than sugar. One of the appeals of the drink is that 
                it appears to be sweeter than it actually is - and hence doesn't 
                cloy.
 By this strict, 
                two-ingredient definition, Pernod isn't a pastis at all but 
                a boisson anisée, since it contains no liquorice; 
                instead, its aniseed flavour is complemented by plants such as 
                mint, coriander, angelica, tarragon (a relative of wormwood) and 
                chamomile, and it is more highly sweetened than Ricard. Pastis 
                51 was originally a Pernod variant which did contain liquorice 
                in contrast to the original, which bore the number 45. Other smaller 
                brands include Sol-Anis, Casanis and Duval (both the latter produced 
                in the same factory in Marseille) and the colourless Berger Blanc 
                (now owned by the Franco-Polish group Belvédère). There are also 'artisanal' 
                alternatives such as Eyguebelle, Jean Boyer and Henri 
                Bardouin. The last of these is the most widely distributed 
                of the three, and claims grand cru' status - though 
                the notion of the cru or growth' is hard to sustain for 
                a spirit whose main single ingredient is alcohol now derived from 
                sugar-beet. The difference between Bardouin and its supermarket 
                alternatives is in the complex recipe, containing (according to 
                the company) some 65 different varieties of herbs and spice!. 
                As a result, its taste somehow manages to be both complex and 
                bland, and cloys the palate. In the south of France, Pernod is 
                regarded as unforgiveably foreign and Parisian; Marseille, Provence 
                and Languedoc (expecially Perpignan) are the 'home' of pastis. But to make your 
                own, modern (lower-alcohol) Absinthe Surrogate is very easy. Simply 
                buy a bottle of Casanis, Lidanis (from Lidl) or Duval (which cost 
                little more than 12 euros a litre) and stuff a good sprig or four 
                of Artemisia absinthum leaves or flowers into it, and leave 
                for a week or so before you start drinking the wonderfully bitter 
                ratafia which will result, and which you can strain and 
                then mix like pastis with ice and water up to 5 times its volume 
                - or just twice its volume if you like the taste of wormwood, 
                as I do. Or drink it sec (neat) as a digestif. Some 
                sprigs of hyssop will add more character. It will not be noticeably 
                green. I leave it to your imagination and ingenuity to find an 
                herbal ingredient which will make a pleasing pale green colour. 
                It is worth noting that other, more common, plants contain thujone, 
                notably Tansy (Tanacetum vulgare) and Feverfew. These can 
                be added to the mix, though the taste of feverfew is not as clean 
                as that of absinthe. Common sage also contains some thujone. European Union harmonised 
                laws now ban not absinthe but any drink that contains more than 
                ten parts of thujone per million of liquid. This is a tiny amount 
                - a fraction of what absinthe contained in its sordidly-glorious 
                heyday.  On no account buy 
                the expensive confections now sold in fancy bottles with devil-strewn 
                labels (some of them made in the real Bohemia) as 'real' absinthe. 
                At best, these are complex flavourings - excellent for ice cream. 
                At worst, they are sickly parodies, crude and cloying to the palate. 
                The best are 70% alcohol and supplied with droppers - and excellent 
                for macerating cannabis-buds (for several months) to produce a 
                drink interesting mainly for those who like to play with herbs 
                and concoctions. A high-class brand called L'Extrême 
                d'Absente (made at Forcalquier 
                in Provence) declares on its label that it contains 'up to' 35 
                milligrams of thujone per litre. The very first painting 
                of absinthe may well be Daumier's Smokers - though only 
                one of the two men sitting at a table is actually smoking, The 
                other one has a glass and a carafe in front of him, and seems 
                to be somewhat remote from his surroundiungs. 
  
 He well captures 
                the 'out of it' expression which we nowadays might associate 
                with cannabis or a pharmaceutical 
                drug such as Ecstasy.
 
 
 As I sip my ratafia 
                de pastis aux feuilles d'absinthe, I will close this page 
                with what I think is by far the most painterly and poetic treatment 
                of alcoholism via The Green Enchantress: perhaps the only 
                great work by Jean-Louis Forain (1852-1931), a pastel entitled 
                La lettre et labsinthe, dating from around 
                1885. It contrasts sharply with the painting by Béraud, 
                at the top of this page, entitled simply La 
                Lettre.
 
 'Beauty 
                is Bitter' - 
                Arthur Rimbaud
   
     
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