Hi, everybody. Welcome back to Cépage et
Cuisine, Mary’s and Brian’s blog about wine, food, and
culture. Mary, being of German heritage
herself, is trying to teach me how to say good morning or whatever in German,
but I am clueless. Knowing even basic
phrases in one foreign language is as much as I can handle on one vacation.
Mary here: Brian, it’s guten morgen. It’s not that
hard. Gu-ten mor-gen.
I’m back. The apartment is great, very modern with all
the amenities, including excellent wi-fi and a nice, big bathroom. It is an otherwise ordinary-looking building in an ordinary-looking
neighborhood in Trier.
Vera and Werner
live just downstairs.
But Germans, being German,
and loving their gardens (so says Frau Mary), look at what Vera and Werner have
done with their back yard. It’s a
peaceful, beautiful little island of nature in the city.
That cute little house
back there is a tool shed. Amazing.
Werner (pronounced
Verner), said there is a bakery nearby and I found it just up the street.
The type of pastry we
might call a danish is called a plunder in German.
Here’s Mary’s
kirschplunder (cherry).
Their signage is
unequivocal.
Ausfahrt freihalten! Keep
the exit clear!
Trier is Germany’s very
oldest city, which is quite something.
It includes eight UNESCO World Heritage sites. We spent the day being extremely touristy.
Our one complaint is that
the old historical city has become essentially a pedestrian shopping mall. Shoe stores, souvenir shops, hair salons, and
coffee shops are housed in ancient buildings built by the Romans or from
medieval history.
No escaping American fast
food.
Right away, I’m finding
that the language barrier is a bit more challenging than I expected. Menus are hard to decipher, but the server is
sometimes able to interpret some of it for us.
This is a salad of cold cut sausage, cheese, onions, lettuce and pickles with fried potatoes, a very typical dish at lunch, which is called schweizer wurstsalat.
Mary had this dish of
potato dumplings with mushrooms in a creamy sauce, which she thinks is called kartoffelkloesse. An emerging trend is clear that a dietary
staple is various forms of pork, especially schnitzel (breaded and fried), and
potatoes.
We bought an English
language self-guided tour brochure and braved the shopping and swizzling hordes
to try to appreciate the history of Trier. The Porta Nigra, the
black gate, is the largest surviving Roman city gate in the world.
The House of the Three Magi was built around 1230. Because Trier did not have a city wall, the wealthy owners relied on self-defense. The house was accessible only through a door in the upper story via retractable wooden stairs.
The original Steipe building was constructed in 1430. It is notable for the statues of two giant guards and the four patron saints, St. James, St. Peter, St. Paul, and St. Helena. The building was destroyed in 1944 during World War II and reconstructed later.
The vault is supported by twelve columns, each with an ancient painting of one of the apostles. I didn’t see the name of the artist in our brochure. Here, you see the portrait of St. John (Johannes … don’t forget to pronounce with a Y sound, says Frau Mary).
Here’s something
amazing. In this giant church, there is
one stone in the floor, one stone that is pretty much covered by my feet when
standing there, where all twelve apostles can be seen when standing upon
it. I recorded this video to
demonstrate.
As well as other sculptures in the church.
This building is called
the Imperial Throne Room, built for the Roman emperor, Constantine. It is the largest single room from ancient
times, built around 310 (no typo). Hard
to comprehend. And some of the room is still
original. Interior photography is not
allowed, but it is massive. Today, it is
a Lutheran church.
The bridge over the Mosel
is also of Roman construction. The piers
date to A.D. 144 (again, no typo).
The weather was rainy off
and on and Mary’s dogs were barking at her after walking around on cobblestones
all afternoon, so we relaxed at the apartment for a while before dinner, which
was at Schloss-Monaise in Trier. The
restaurant was suggested at an online wine enthusiast message board that I
read, which is the only way anybody would know about it. To say it isn’t on the main drag is an
understatement.
Schloss Monaise is quite
an interesting place. It was built in
the 1700s as a country retreat on the Mosel River for a wealthy family. Of course, back then it was in the country,
but not now. Getting there is quite
interesting. We drove through an
industrial park, thinking we must have made a wrong turn or Google Maps was
wrong. Then we went down a short private
road, meadows on both sides, past some vegetable gardens, apparently for the
restaurant, then the road became a driveway, and there it was. It was raining that evening so we couldn’t
take exterior photos, but here’s a photo I clipped from the website.
The chef and owner,
Hubert Scheid, asked us about our menu preferences and I told him I’d like to
build the dinner around the wine instead of vice versa. It turns out he is a Michelin-starred chef of
some renown who opened Schloss-Monaise almost 20 years ago in order to enjoy a
slower pace of life.
I selected this Reinhold
Haart Piesporter Kreuzwingert 2008. We
have experience with Reinhold Haart wines, but I had never heard of the
Kreuzwingert vineyard. As we would learn
a couple of days later when we visited Johannes Haart, Kreuzwingert is a
specific vineyard parcel at the top of the larger Goldtröpfchen vineyard.
Here’s why I hadn’t heard
of it. Kreuzwingert is all of 0.1
hectare, which is a quarter of one acre, about the size of a lot in an American
subdivision, perhaps the size of your back yard. There’s just not much wine that comes out of
there and it is special.
This is probably the
finest Riesling we’ve ever tasted. It
has an energy and tension among the acidity, the minerality, and the fruit that
is exquisite. It is a feinherb, which means it is half-dry,
not quite trocken, or completely
dry. It’s like a rubber band, extended
to tautness. It can’t be stretched too
far or it will snap. If it’s not
stretched tightly enough, it’s flabby and tired. It was crisp, delicate, with great acidity
and flavors of citrus, tree fruit, and an almost saline minerality. In the mouth it was seamless, refreshing and
silky at the same time, with a finish that goes on and on. With food it showed a synergy, intensifying
flavors and texture. What a wine.
We just placed ourselves
in the hands of Hubert for dinner and put away our menus. I couldn’t read it anyway. He offered an amuse bouche of baby shrimp,
the smallest I’ve ever seen, with a tiny dollop of salmon roe.
Dinner was perfect,
memorable, one of the most memorable of the trip. By evening’s end, we just sat with coffee and
gazed out the window over the candlelight.
For our readers, dinner at Schloss Monaise is almost worth the trip to
Trier.
That’s our post for
today. We hope you enjoyed it and found
it interesting. Thanks so much for
reading us at Cépage et Cuisine and for your
comments. Tomorrow we move up the Mosel
to Bernkastel for another week of wine, food, culture, history, geography, and
people. In the meantime,
Cheers!
Germany is NOT France, but beautiful in it's own way. The dinner at Schloss Monaisehe looks so elegant and delicious.
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