June 23, 2004

  • Aussie Treat

       
    A couple of weeks ago, I went into one of our local markets -- not a
    giant chain, but a member of a family-operated group of markets with a
    variety of identities, this one called Henry's. Cathy was with me and
    had just found her Smart Water, her preferred liquid when not drinking
    wine. I turned away from the display of an amazing variety of different
    kinds of waters and saw a shelf full of little brown bottles with
    yellow tops and labels. Although I had never seen the product before, I
    knew immediately what it must be, even without reading the label.

    I have heard about Vegemite from a variety of Brits and Aussies for
    several years now. Many extoll the virtues of this product. Many more
    voices join in the opposite side of the fray, claiming the stuff to be
    garbage or worse. Few seem to adopt a neutral stance.

    The population of Australia didn't all migrate there of their own
    volition. Whether willing or not, those who tamed that new land were
    thirsty. They particularly wanted to be able to duplicate the whiskeys
    of Scotland. Failing that, they became masters at producing beers, ales
    and wines. This gave them lots and lots of yeast to play with. In 1923,
    mixing salt and minerals with a batch of yeast they cooked to the point
    of caramelization, they invented Vegemite. Some liked it and some hated
    it, so they continued making it.

    Vegemite has finally reached rural Southern California in quantities
    sufficient to fill one small shelf in one small store. Not only that --
    as I discovered today, when I returned to that same store -- the
    quantity on display diminishes with time. Somebody here must actually
    be buying the stuff, even at $3 for a four ounce bottle. There were
    perhaps ten bottles left out of six or seven dozen bottles that had
    initially been on display.

    It was time for me to try Vegemite. Even at that ridiculous price.
    After all, I only pay $2 for a bottle of wine and, although the Two
    Buck Chuck didn't bring in the gold in that big contest in New York, it
    was a finalist.

    The label says there are 23 servings of one teaspoon each in the
    bottle. From the smell, I didn't think I'd be serving myself that much
    at any time. I dipped my thumbnail into the thick, dark brown paste and
    licked it off.

    I survived.

    If you take warm Guinness stout, jell it and add salt, then concentrate
    it just a tad, you would get something close to Vegemite. If you like
    heavy tasting beers -- stouts, porters and their ilk -- you are well on
    your way to enjoying Vegemite.

    Vegemite is probably good for you. Yeast brings lots of B-complex
    vitamins to the mix. It contains almost nothing beyond the salt that
    would cause any harm.

    Other than dipping a little bit right out of the bottle, I have no idea
    how to use the stuff. Do you make peanut butter and Vegemite
    sandwiches? Where do I find Vegemite recipes? Why should I bother?

    I can't see why people are so fond of it. I also can't see why their
    opposite numbers hate it so vehemently. I guess I'm in the middle.

    I know a little more about Vegemite.

    I just don't know what it's good for.

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