Over the weekend, I began to ruminate over the apparent paradox of my tastes in wine. As I've grown older, I've found myself drawn to lighter bodied wines that have more aromatic complexity. As a winegeek friend of mine once quipped, "as time goes on, we all head to Burgundy" and this does indeed seem to be the case for me, though I also value the tertiary characteristics of many aged wines.
The paradox arises from the parallel realization that my sense of smell is diminished compared to its sensitivity in my youth. Foods that were formerly too strongly flavored to eat are now mild enough to be enjoyed. Monterey Jack cheese, which in my youth had a delightfully nutty flavor, now seems bland. This observation is consistent with what medical science tells us: as we age, our senses in general diminish in sensitivity.
So, with a less acute sense of smell, why wouldn't I gravitate to more bold and intense wines? In fact, this is exactly what people ascribe to "palate fatigue," isn't it? So, what's going on? One possible explanation I was able to concoct was that, in my youth, I had no access to aged wine so had nothing to contrast with the young red wines I was drinking then (I also drank far less white wine then). Is the experience of someone whose parents had a wine cellar different? I dunno.
Thoughts?
Mark Lipton
The paradox arises from the parallel realization that my sense of smell is diminished compared to its sensitivity in my youth. Foods that were formerly too strongly flavored to eat are now mild enough to be enjoyed. Monterey Jack cheese, which in my youth had a delightfully nutty flavor, now seems bland. This observation is consistent with what medical science tells us: as we age, our senses in general diminish in sensitivity.
So, with a less acute sense of smell, why wouldn't I gravitate to more bold and intense wines? In fact, this is exactly what people ascribe to "palate fatigue," isn't it? So, what's going on? One possible explanation I was able to concoct was that, in my youth, I had no access to aged wine so had nothing to contrast with the young red wines I was drinking then (I also drank far less white wine then). Is the experience of someone whose parents had a wine cellar different? I dunno.
Thoughts?
Mark Lipton