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I have a
confession. As difficult as this may be for you to hear, oh adoring public, I
guarantee it is far more difficult for me to say.
I'm not sure how to tell you. So I will begin with a story about a
young lad who was approximately 18 years old. One day, I . . . er, the boy
walked into a wondrous coffee shop, the likes of which he had never seen
before. In the corner of the shop was a small but working coffee roaster. Behind
the roaster, was a series of ornate glass bins, each one full of roasted coffee
beans. Each one of these bins was labeled with an exotic sounding name such as
Guatemala Huehuetenango or Sumatra Mandheling. The names sounded strangely
enticing, but at the same time, so unusual and foreign that as the boy looked
for one to order, he gravitated toward one that sounded familiar. Finding
comfort in the European connotations it offered, he bravely stepped up to the
counter and placed his order.
As soon as he did, he could tell by the way the shopkeeper's
impish grin drew serious that he had committed a serious faux pas.
"And why exactly do you want French roast?" demanded the
shopkeeper. The boy, shocked at being put on the spot, was at a loss for words.
Why should he have to justify himself? Who is this guy? And most important, he
thought to himself, "I really have no idea why I want French roast."
And now for the shocking plot twist in this story that you never
saw coming. That young boy . . . (dramatic pause) was ME.
As controversial as it may been to have told you that you're all drinking
total swill (see "You Had Me at Cappuccino" in the previous issue), I assure
you, it's rocking way more boats to throw this one out there: French roast is
total crap!
That's right, I said it. And I know that to some of you, them's
fighting words. But I just wouldn't be me if I didn't at least try to tackle
this one head-on.
You see, the coffee world's biggest secret is that we (well,
certain segments of our industry) have successfully marketed burnt coffee as
something actually desirable.
As coffee professionals, it is probably the biggest misconception
we face when educating consumers. It is more difficult still, because unlike
most other misconceptions, it one that customers cling to, even argue about. If
I like it, they ask, how is it wrong?
And that is a fair point. Like with wine, the best coffee is the
one you enjoy the most . . . except when
it comes to French roast. Let me explain why.
Let's begin with a rundown of the coffee roasting process and what
"French roast" means anyway. Unroasted coffee is the dried seed of a cherry
that grows on a coffee tree. Its color is similar to that of a sunflower seed. During
the roasting process, moisture in the bean begins to expand and break down the bean's
cellular walls. Without going into too much detail, this is what begins the
process by which the flavor of the coffee is developed.
The roasting process also brings about two other changes that essentially
make coffee taste like coffee. The first is that the carbohydrates break down
and begin forming sugars. This lends a natural sweetness to the coffee, and as
the roast continues, these sugars begin to caramelize and form more complexity.
Now most artisan roasters will stop here. But not the French roast degenerate. No,
these enemies of coffee are bent on destroying all flavor and replacing it with
charcoal. This is not a joke. As the coffee continues to be roasted, the
caramelized sugars next begin to carbonize. Yes, that's carbon, as in the main
ingredient in charcoal. (Hey, we don't call them Charbucks for nothing.) Whereas
a medium-roasted coffee may contain dozens of subtle flavors, the "flavors" of French roast have all been replaced with the
dominating taste of just one thing: carbon.
The other thing that happens during roasting is that volatile oils
inside the bean are created and released. Coffee stashes a good deal of its aroma
and flavor in these aromatic oils. The longer the roast, the more porous the
cellular walls of the bean become, and the more the oils are forced to the surface of the bean. This
is very, very bad for two reasons. One, the oils are prone to evaporate and
take their precious cargo of flavor with them. Secondly and far worse, the oils
go rancid very quickly (within a few days) and contribute an off taste and odor
to coffee.
So the next time a friend insists on drinking a cup of French
roast, claiming that it has a bold taste, kindly point out that that taste,
bold as it may be, is called "bitter." It is how we know something is poisonous
in the wild.
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