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Embracing the Darkness: A Return to Beerlandia

Embracing The Darkness

It’s cold outside and I’m hunkering down in an old speak easy where, instead of illicit spirits, there’re a plethora of taps. Despite the dim lighting my beer is quite cheery. I’m drinking an Oatmeal Stout. First time in years. I normally gravitate toward other styles, but today it’s just what I needed. Roasty flavors, faint notes of coffee, subtle bitterness, and a slick body delight my senses and serve as a fleece jacket for my soul. I had forgotten how cathartic it feels to brood with a dark beer in winter.

From German influence we find flavors of dark bread, chocolate, nuts and toast in beers like a Dunkel, a Schwartz, or an elegant Doppel Bock from breweries like Heater Allen or Chuckanut. If you’re into banana bread with a side of booze, then a dark Weizenbock will improve your chill factor in more ways than one.

A Belgian Dubbel and a Quad share warmth, not through roastiness, but through a dry body, clean alcohol and flavors reminiscent of raisins, nuts, and a nod toward clove and all-spice. Breweries like Monkless and Pfriem are knocking these out of the park.

Home of Porters and Stouts, the UK is well adapted for brooding in cold weather. Wee Heavies, Imperial Stouts, or my Oatmeal Stout sitting in front of me, are sweet, smooth and delightful. Breweries like Santiam, Fort George, Porter Brewing and Pelican usually have these lined up for winter.

Many people find dark beers intimidating. The truth is, while some are intense, most are comforting, especially in Winter. With Craft Beer month coming in February, we have a chance to sink deeply into our glasses and embrace the darkness. Just add a fire, and hopefully a little snuggle.

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1859 Magazine May/ June 2019

written by Jeremy Storton

I sat typing away at my keyboard one wintry day at a local brewery. A beautiful, brilliantly clear pale ale with a rich head kept me company and served as my muse. My calendar said January, but the sunny, 60-degree temperature outside suggested late spring. “If this is climate change,” I thought, “I could get used to this.”

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