May 21, 2023

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The timeless tutelage of Tchelistcheff

1983, the author interviews André Tchelistcheff and John Salvi MW in Kapalua, Maui. The Honolulu Advertiser.
1983, the author interviews André Tchelistcheff and John Salvi MW in Kapalua, Maui. The Honolulu Advertiser.

By Randy Caparoso

The late André Tchelistcheff—Beaulieu Vineyards' winemaker from 1938 to 1968—was a giant among men. Not physically—at about 5'3", he made me look tall—but his deep, slightly slanted Russian eyes, nestled under thick, elvish brows, commanded military attention in every room he stood, always ramrod straight.

In 2001 I attended a trade event called Sommelier Summit, where we were treated to a symposium of other legends in the California wine industry. The panel consisted of Robert Mondavi, Justin Meyer of Silver Oak, Jamie Davies of Schramsberg, Miljenko Grgich of Grgich Hills, and Agustin Huneeus of (at the time) Franciscan and Quintessa. The vintners talked about the "Golden Age" of California wine in the 1960s. But all of their stories circled back to their collective mentor, André Tchelistcheff—the man whose rigorous, groundbreaking science and instinctive feel for terroir revolutionized California winemaking for all of them. 

I first formally interviewed Tchelistcheff for a local daily newspaper in 1983, on the island of Maui, where I asked him about soil, which to most Americans—including vintners—at the time was still a fuzzy subject. Said Tchelistcheff, "I am a great defender of the importance of soil, maybe more than anybody in America. I do not accept that technology or science alone can replace natural elements... no way.

"I'd like to be specific," added Tchelisticheff, "about Cabernet Sauvignon." At that time there were about 4,000 acres of the grape planted in Napa Valley (today there is more than 18,000). Said Tchelistcheff, "California's best red wine is Cabernet Sauvignon. Therefore it is planted everywhere. But within the 450 acres that we used to have in Beaulieu Vineyards, I only had 40 acres that were able to produce 'Private Reserve.' After over 43 years in Napa Valley, I could locate just specific sections, with specific physical and chemical constitutions of soil, that could create great Cabernet.

"For them [the French], the importance of soil is A, B, C, and more and more Californians are coming to the same conclusion. I can see that eventually we are going to have an appellation of origin system similar to France based upon soil and climate, dictating grape variety and production standards. But we are too young yet... we have to live another hundred years to reach that level."

In retrospect, Tchelistcheff may have erred in a couple of ways. In 1981 the U.S. government had, in fact, established a system of American Viticultural Areas, and within 40 years more than 260 AVAs received official stamps of approval. The parameters for AVAs are based primarily on differentiations of soil, climate and topography. 

Many pundits in wine related industries would describe that as too much progress. American appellations are being established faster than average consumers or even wine professionals can comprehend them, and attach any significance to them. Still, it's a good thing—the sooner wines can become associated with "sense of place," the better.

Yet I suspect that Tchelistcheff's prognostication of a "hundred years" before a French style appellation system, regulating everything from grapes to wine production, can be instituted may never actually happen in America. Nor should it. Who's to say what grapes should be grown in any given AVA, when they should be harvested or how wines should be made? 

By the 2000s, for instance, Napa Valley became largely dominated by Cabernet Sauvignon, but that's been happening for economic reasons—most of the land in Napa Valley is too expensive to plant anything else besides Cabernet Sauvignon—rather than governmental regulations. If anything, it's a damned shame because Napa Valley can produce a much greater variety of interesting wines than just Cabernet Sauvignon.

Years later, in 1992, I sat down with Tchelistcheff for a second newspaper interview, and asked him about the latest viticultural advances that I had been reading about. Particularly the new technology of trellising and canopy management, resulting in claims that even greater quantities of great Napa Valley Cabernet Sauvignon can be produced, as long as the fruit to leaf ratio on vines are kept in proper balance.

Suddenly a dark cloud seemed to roll over those thick brows, as he said, "That is rubbish— you should not believe everything you read! You must not forget that when it comes to the vineyard, Mother Nature is still in charge, and Mother Nature has expressed her wish that great vineyards should grow only so much great wine, in only so many places. There is more Cabernet Sauvignon being grown in Napa Valley than ever, but there will never be more than a few of true 'Private Reserve' quality."

You know what? As the years roll by and I repeatedly blind or double-blind taste Napa Valley Cabernet Sauvignons, I am still never surprised when a Beaulieu Private Reserve comes out on top, despite evolving winemaking styles. There are obviously a lot of great, flamboyant Cabernet Sauvignons coming out of Napa Valley today; but few as consistent at hitting that middle mark of intensity, layering and elegance as B.V.s. At least for me, Tchelistcheff has yet to be proven wrong.

Hence, my own advisory: Don’t believe everything you read, or hear. Lately, there has been talk that terroir, for one, is a “myth" or “shibbolith,” a “marketing” ploy cooked up to separate the haves from have-nots. Viticulture and winemaking has improved everywhere, which has resulted in a sea of perfectly acceptable, often delicious, commercial wines, grown seemingly everywhere a grape can be grown.

All the same, our finest and most interesting wines remain those that are, not coincidentally, associated with specific appellations or vineyards. The concept of “place,” in other words, remains the same—dictated more by a proverbial Mother Nature than humankind's vain compulsions to control every outcome of grapes. Tchelistcheff was a lot more right than wrong.