Last weekend was the most exciting weekend of the year for true wine aficionados and, more specifically, the Times Ten family. Harvest came a bit early this year. It usually comes around the end of August or the beginning of September, but this year it was August 3-5 and 10-12.
Friday we drove down to Alpine, Texas from DFW. We got a bit of a late start, surprisingly enough not because of me, but we managed to make pretty good time. We arrived at our hotel in Alpine, changed, and departed for the vineyard.
Cathedral Mountain is truly a magnificent sight. Those of us born and raised Texans are accustomed to extreme heat, but somewhere in the southwest corner of our great state lies a land rich with both beauty and enough elevation to alleviate even the hottest Texas sun. Here lies Cathedral Mountain vineyard:
In the vineyard we searched for natural crystal formations until the sun began to set. With pockets and hands full of dazzling rocks, we headed back to the barn. Following dinner and fellowship in the barn, and a bonfire after a glorious sunset, those of us Times Ten staff lucky enough to have made it out for the weekend hung around for a while watching the stars. It was truly a spectacle. I’ve traveled more extensively than many people, but never in my life have I seen so many stars that I could easily get lost in an ocean of diamonds by simply looking up. It was, in a word, breathtaking.
We retreated back to Alpine for a good night’s rest before waking on Saturday for the big day. I suppose I expected extreme heat, but I was pleasantly surprised to find the temperature quite mild for our day working in the field.
Something to note about the Times Ten family: Our employees and customers rule! We had so many volunteers this year it was incredible. There are so many people who believe in and love what we do that they were willing to drive all the way across one of the largest states in the country, at their own expense of both time and money, to take part in the creation of our wine. This fact says volumes about the kind of people with whom we have the pleasure of associating. It’s no wonder that I refuse to leave Times Ten despite being a lawyer by day. These people are fantastic.
We spent the morning in the vineyard picking grapes and making new friends. No one complained. Not once. Not about the work or the stickiness of the juice on their hands or of the sun giving (at least some of us fair-skinned types) a reddish glow to our skin. Not a single complaint. In fact, conversation among the field workers was upbeat and pleasant, talking of different wines and memories at Times Ten, whether in Dallas or in Fort Worth. I listened jealously to the stories of people who have been involved in our operation from the very beginning. I listened to stories from past harvests and about friendships formed between perfect strangers by one simple mutual love: wine.
By 11:15 am, we had harvested seven tons of grapes. This was easily the quickest and largest harvest for our vineyard yet, and we were graciously rewarded with a long early lunch back at the barn. Admittedly, a nice cold beer (okay, maybe two) was a refreshing complement to lunch, and the carbs were enough to keep me going for the remainder of the afternoon. In the afternoon, we finished pulling all the grapes from the vine by 2:45 pm. In total, Saturday’s labor force harvested TEN TONS of grapes!
For most of us, our work day had seen its end, but for others, it was just beginning. Both in the morning and afternoon, as the field workers would complete a ton of grapes, they would be brought back to the barn in the back of a pick-up truck for the de-stemming process to commence.
To de-stem the grapes, they are basically shoveled through a machine which spits the stems out to the side…
leaving only the grapes for the winemaker to turn to wine…
Smaller stems remain on the grapes, but they serve a role in the wine’s creation, helping with the tannins and giving the wine its own unique character.
Following the de-stemming of the grapes, our winemaker was at work immediately, beginning the coolest chemistry assignment ever. Sulfites were added to the grapes to control bacteria, and the grapes were turned in the bins to ensure equal distribution of the sulfites. Less than an hour after the picking had ended, a refrigerated truck arrived at the barn to load the grapes up and return them to our wineries in Fort Worth and Dallas where, for the next 2-4 years, they will slowly be transformed into a work of art.
Shaped by the soil, the sun, the rain, the hands of willing and loyal volunteers, a winemaker’s instinct and knowledge, and the passage of time, these grapes will become something unique, part nature, part mankind, and completely beautiful: wine.
After witnessing the love, passion, and companionship that went into this creation, no one will ever be able to convince me that wine is not more than a mere drink. It is absolute truth: “Water separates the people of the world; wine unites them.”
“Come boy, and pour for me a cup
Of old Falernian. Fill it up
With wine, strong, sparkling, bright, and clear;
Our host decrees no water here.
Let dullards drink the Nymph’s pale brew,
The sluggish thin their blood with dew.
For such pale stuff we have no use;
For us the purple grape’s rich juice.
Begone, ye chilling water sprite;
Here burning Bacchus rules tonight!”
~Gaius Valerius Catullus