Update On Jack McAuliffe

Jack's sister Cathy posted an update as a comment to a previous post, but I'm bumping it up here to a new post for greater visibility. Good news on a snowy Sunday morning! From Cathy:

OK! Here’s an update. Jack is still in the trauma ICU. He’s much more alert, so he can communicate by nodding or shaking his head. He’s still on the ventilator, so he can’t talk…warning to all of you smokers! Smokers have to spend more time on a ventilator in a situation like this than non-smokers!!! His friends in Sandy Valley are ready, willing, and able to care for him when he leaves the hospital…he’ll stay with a friend in her extra bedroom. She works during the day, but another friend (right across the street) will be there during the day.

First Draft Follies: Early History of the American Homebrewers Association and the Brewers Association, Part 1

Part One --- Part Two --- Part Three --- Part Four Part Five --- Part Six --- Part Seven --- Part Eight --- Part Nine

Welcome to First Draft Follies, an ongoing series here at the blog. The material is presented "as is" from the first draft of the manuscript that became the book Ambitious Brew. In a few places I added one or two words in brackets -- [like this] -- for clarification. As always, when the excerpt is lengthy, and this one is, I break it into manageable bits and post those bits over the course of several days.

This edition of FDF concerns the early years of the American Homebrewers Association and what is now the Brewers Association, the craft brewing trade group. Much of my research into the topic fell into "insider baseball" information: interesting to those who were involved, and to people with a serious interest in brewing history, but dull as rocks to a more general audience. As a result, almost none of what follows ended up in the book, which was intended for a general audience.

On the other hand, the groups' early histories provide fascinating insight into the creation of a organization from the ground up, particularly the conflicts that ensued between and among the participants. As a result, I think it's worth posting this (long) series in full.

For more about the founding of the AHA, see my earlier string of First Draft Follies entries on that topic. (The link takes you to part six of the six-part series; it contains links to parts one through five.)

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NOTE: Charlie Papazian is providing commentary on and photos for this series. See his remarks about this entry.

In April, 1980, [Charlie] Papazian and [AHA co-founder Charlie] Matzen traveled to Minneapolis for the annual meeting of the Home Wine and Beer Trade Association (HWBTA), which represented the interests of shop owners and their suppliers. Retail shops provided the most important outlet for Zymurgy [the AHA newsletter], and it behooved Papazian to cultivate friends and acquaintances in the group.

The event was skewed toward the international: Joe Goodwin, chairman of CAMRA, and two British homebrewing experts were scheduled to speak. The event also featured the first International Beer Competition, so-called because the HWBTA’s membership included Canadians, a homebrewing contest organized by Jay Connor, co-owner with Byron Burch of Great Fermentations, [homebrewing] supply shops in northern California.

Papazian won Best of Show and first prize for his Pale Ale, wins that likely surprised the Californians in attendance. Whenever an issue of Zymurgy arrived at Great Fermentations Nancy Vineyard and the rest of the staff would “shake [their] heads” over the brewing information which was, by the Californians’ standards, stone age in its technical competence. (*1)

But that was part of the philosophy bordering on mystique cultivated back in Boulder. Nearly every issue repeated his admonition to “Relax. Have a homebrew.” When a reader wrote to Zymurgy to share with others a technique he used during brewing, Papazian responded with a slap on the wrist in the form of a detailed and complicated scientific correction, but then negated his own advice, and the reader’s concern for detail, [by dismissing] science and complexity.

“Let’s try keep our homebrewing simple but knowledgeable, concerned yet not worried and above all relaxed. Have a homebrew!” (*2)

“A much larger market exists” for shop owners, Papazian argued in another issue, “if the average person can be convinced that he/she can make a consistently better, less expensive beer than those sold commercially, and that homebrewing is not a ‘mystique’ meant only for ‘eccentrics.’” (*3)

Have fun. Keep it simple. Relax. Have a homebrew. Papazian’s Joy of Brewing also focused on fun; never mind that its pages were riddled with inconsistencies and errors, including one procedure which, if followed, would cause the carboy used in the task to explode. Even the Boulder brewing competitions were “primitive” affairs compared to the sophisticated events organized by homebrewers in California. (*4)

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SOURCES:

*1: Nancy Vineyard interview with Maureen Ogle, June 6, 2005.

*2: Professor Surfeit, response to Herb Vadney, Zymurgy 3, no. 4 (Winter 1980): 22.

*3: “Sharing Information is Good for the Homebrewer . . . And Good Business,” Zymurgy 3, no. 3 (Fall 1980): 4.

*4: Byron Burch, interview with Maureen Ogle, June 16, 2005.

Tiny Update on Jack McAuliffe -- And A Peek Into His World

Just got an email from one of Jack's friends, Steve Scholey, who stepped in to track down Jack's family in the wake of the accident. (The police report screwed up Jack's identity info, which made it difficult to connect him to the rest of the world).

According to Steve, Jack's condition has not changed, which, as he notes, isn't such a bad thing given the severity of his injuries.

Now the one thing that everyone who knows Jack McAuliffe knows about him is that he's a "private" person. So true. (Also eccentric as all get-out and a total curmudgeon --- and I say that in the most loving way). So I'm glad to pass on the rest of Steve's email:

In 1980 I was fresh off the boat from the UK when I stumbled into Don Barkley and Jack McAuliffe in Sonoma.  They offered me a job at New Albion Brewery where I had an incredible couple of years.  Since then I’ve been connected with Jack as his employer and friend; we share a love of trout fishing.

There you have it: a tiny view into Jack's otherwise well-concealed world. Am not even remotely surprised to learn he loves fishing. Will post further updates as I have them.  (His sister is now in Las Vegas at the hospital, and presumably I or someone will hear from her.) She told me, however, that his pals at his neighborhood watering hole are planning a fundraiser to help him defray medical expenses. Pals don't do that unless, you know, they're someone's pals. Soooo....

An Iowan, and Glad to Be One

Iowa is, in my opinion as a life-long Iowan, perhaps the most misunderstood place in the United States. (

A situation exacerbated, alas, by the every-four-years circus of the caucuses, during which both candidates and media alike persist in using fucking haybales as backdrops for every. goddamn. thing. they do and report. Maddening.)

(Although frankly, it's also okay with me. Far as I'm concerned, the only thing that prevents Iowa from being Nirvana is the weather, and without it, we'd probably be overrun by the rest of the world looking for a great place to live.) So I am pleased but not surprised about today's court decision, and can only echo the words of a local law professor who said:

“What is really stunning is that it’s unanimous,” she said. “It’s a very bold, confident opinion. It affirms a certain notion of what Iowa is and what Iowa means.”

To which I say: Yup.

Historical Tidbits: Gus Busch on Being a "Winner"

In the 1950s and 1960s, August Busch, Jr. --- more commonly known as Gus --- steered Anheuser-Busch into brewing domination, toppling the Uihlein family and Schlitz Brewing from their spot as kings of beer.

Gus Busch gambled on a strategy of spending money to make money, a tactic that paid off but transformed him into a target. "'It’s wonderful to be a winner,'" he mused during an interview, but "'the only one who really loves a winner is the winner himself.'"

Everyone else enjoyed the “delight” of "taking potshots" at him.”

Nor, he added, did the pleasure of being number one provide him or anyone else at Anheuser-Busch “‘with any sense of permanent security.’”

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Source: “Promotional Flair Keeps Busch On Top,” Business Week, April 13, 1963, p. 116.