As we all know, wine is enjoyed by
everyone on a subjective matter, so there is nothing in the absolute terms
as the best wine as we would see a fastest runner, highest jumper, or strongest
weightlifter. Instead, like judges of gymnastics or synchronised swimming, wine
judges are trained to be able to discern the fundamental elements of the wine
before them and rate accordingly. Formal wine tasting is divided into
appearance, nose, palate, and conclusions. Points are assigned in each category.
With regards to conclusions, for example, the acronym B.L.I.C.E. is a good way
to determine a wine's overall rating: Balance (are all the parts in harmony?);
Length(how long do the flavours last?); Intensity (how well can you detect the
flavours?); Complexity (how many flavours are going on?); Expression (is the
wine indicative of the grape(s) and region?). Score well on each of these
elements and your wine may be in the running for a gold medal.
As above, however, how can a much
less expensive wine score significantly higher than a much more expensive wine?
An explanation for this can be found in such sports as boxing or wrestling. No
one expects a featherweight to be able to take on a heavyweight, so a $15 bottle
of wine is not expected to outclass a $50. As such, each price range can be
related to a weightclass; gold medal winners show the best for their respective
range. Likewise, as distances have separate competitions on the track, different
categories exist for each varietal or blend. In this way, Rieslings will be
judged on their own merit and not against a grape of completely different style,
like Chardonnay.
The fun thing with my training and occupation is that I can play the role of Wine judge on a daily basis. On average, about 10 wines will pass my palate and I get to decide (along with my peers) which wines pass the test and get listed. My own Olympic tasting record is 100 wines (exactly) in one day. Like a marathon, it took lots of training and pacing in order to achieve not only the goal of getting through the wines but also to taste and judge effectively. Of that group, only a dozen or so reached the heights of gold with a few silvers and bronzes; most were eliminated in the qualifying heats.
I'm certainly not the Olympic athelete in the family (that's my cousin - as my Mum pointed out, I'm the smart one), but I could always represent as an Olympic wine judge. A tough job, but someone has to do it. Wh
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