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 Bacon, Not Stirred The beefytini,
                    weenicello, and other meat cocktails
 by Rachel Khong
 illustration by  Jen
                      and Cy de Groat
 JUNE, 2008
  WHEN THE TERM “MARTINI LUNCH” was
                  coined, it referred — in
                  all likelihood — to the vegetarian martini: a libation
                  to be consumed alongside one’s steak, not incorporated
                  into it. Even Jägermeister — the traditional hunters’ drink
                  of choice — is suitable for herbivores: Contrary to popular
                  lore, none of its 56 ingredients is elk blood.
 In recent years,
                  however, an increasing number of foolhardy souls have sought
                  to blur the line between meat and drink. The Seattle-based
                  Jones Soda Co. sells a “Turkey and
                  Gravy” flavored soda, as well as a holiday season ham
                  variety, allegedly as kosher as its latke-flavored beverage.
                  Eschewing the ever-popular pimiento, Applebee’s, the
                  popular casual dining restaurant chain, serves its Mucho Mary
                  cocktail (essentially a Bloody Mary) with Slim-Jim stuffed
                  olives. In San Francisco, salmon-stuffed olives and jerky-stuffed
                  olives accompany martinis at Blondie’s Bar and No Grill.
                  The Beefytini (on offer at the Circle Bar in New Orleans) is
                  a combination of Beefeater gin, vermouth, and jerky juice (a
                  brine and jerky mixture), a meaty twist on the dirty martini.
                  When it found itself with an excess of pig skin, the Brooklyn
                  restaurant Porchetta put the abundance to good use in its “pork
                  margarita” — rimmed with pork cracklings in lieu
                  of salt. In August 2006, blogger Andrew Fenton shocked
                  online epicurean circles when he unveiled the “weeniecello” — a
                  package of Hebrew Nationals soaked for five weeks in 100-proof
                  vodka — at the eGullet Society for Culinary Arts and
                  Letters, an online forum. Along with vermouth and a splash
                  of sauerkraut brine, weeniecello served as the basis of the
                  weenie-tini, a drink that possesses, as Fenton put it, “a
                  richness and subtle beefiness not to be found in traditional
                  vegetarian cocktails.” Weeniecello also features prominently
                  in Fenton’s “Take Me Out to the Ballgame” cocktail,
                  garnished with boiled peanuts, its rim dusted with dry mustard.                   Just as not all meats are created equal,
                  some fare better than others when combined with alcohol. “The
                  bad news,” announced
                  Fenton, following some early experimentation, “is that
                  a hot dog that has been soaking for weeks in alcohol tastes
                  like a lab specimen. You remember that kid in high school biology
                  who, for $10, took a bite of his fetal pig? He might like these.” Time
                  and time again, swine has proved to be the most swill-worthy
                  meat. When the New York–based blogger-cocktailian Josh
                  Karpf steeped four different meats in Absolut — sweet
                  dried pork, sautéed ground pork, Italian dinner sausage,
                  and sautéed Spam — he found jerkies to be “less
                  than optimum,” while sausage softened the martini’s
                  proper crispness. Concerning his Spam-laden drink, Karpf determined, “Spam
                  doth not a martini make.” The ground pork martini, however,
                  was a force to be reckoned with. “Not a cocktail for
                  the pork martini dilettante,” it is a potent concoction
                  that “packs a pork wallop.” At its zenith, a meat cocktail almost invariably incorporates
                  bacon. Jocelyn McAuley, who documents her culinary travails
                  at the Brownie Points Blog, is one of many at-home bacon/vodka
                  alchemists. She created her bacon-infused vodka by leaving
                  fried strips of bacon and vodka to sit in a cupboard for three
                  weeks before freezing, straining, and decanting it. She found
                  her pale yellow vodka ideal for a martini paired with a bleu
                  cheese–stuffed olive. It was also excellent when “poured
                  into a spray bottle and used to spritz just a touch of smoky
                  bacon flavor to salads, toasts, or stews.” Where many
                  cocktails come too close to cloying, those prepared with bacon
                  vodka maintain a savory complexity. Bacon vodka combined with
                  date syrup in “a sweet bacon cordial” achieves
                  an ideal marriage of flavors — the liquid version of
                  the bacon-wrapped date.
 There exists, perhaps, no greater meat
                  cocktail success story than that of the Double Down Saloon.
                  Home to such ingenuities as “ass juice” — the
                  dregs of various liquor bottles combined and sold as shots — the
                  bar boasts, on its menu, a bacon martini and bacon bloody that
                  are popular drink choices at their Las Vegas and New York locations.                   The bacon martini was invented by P. Moss,
                  the owner of Double Down, inspired by bacon-loving employees
                  and a personal desire to develop cocktails that made use of
                  honest, actual ingredients. “I
                  always found it rather pathetic that popular drinks such as
                  the apple martini were made from chemicals and not real apples,” says
                  Moss.  The bacon martini, in contrast, is straightforwardly
                  executed: Strips of crisp bacon from Gatton Farms, Kentucky,
                  are slid “carefully” into
                  a bottle of vodka, and left to sit for 24 hours, imbuing the
                  vodka with ideal meatiness. The vodka is strained, then incorporated
                  into a traditional martini as usual. As for opposition, there
                  was none, according to Moss.  “The
                  only person who opposed the bacon idea was Porky Pig,” said
                  Moss. “Everybody else, both staff and customers, encouraged
                  the hell out of it.” Moss reports that only one individual
                  has ever become sick from the drink. The customer, setting
                  his sights on the bacon at the bottom of the bottle — as
                  one might the worm in mescal — imbibed six bacon martinis
                  in his quest.  “He was fine with the martinis, but
                  that vodka-soaked bacon put him on the floor,” explained
                  Moss.  All this meaty drinking may be an American
                  novelty, but centuries-old eastern “cocktails” have long joined
                  booze and meat for medicinal purposes. In Vietnam, scorpion
                  wine — made
                  by immersing scorpions in rice wine — is said to be a
                  tonic for weak joints and tendons that also alleviates general
                  fatigue. Many Thai imbibe “snake wine” as a cure-all
                  for hair loss, farsightedness, and impotence. The wine is prepared
                  by letting a (preferably venomous) snake soak in a jar of rice
                  wine for months, ample time for the ethanol to deactivate the
                  poison in protein-based snake venom. The western world’s
                  seemingly newfound interest in marrying meat with alcohol is
                  unsurprising, however, when you consider one possible etymological
                  origin of the “cocktail” itself.
                  In fact, the original English cocktail may have been protein-based. “Cock
                  ale” was a poultry-infused, 16th-century ale, made by
                  combining a large, elderly rooster with sack (a dry sherry),
                  along with raisins, cloves, mace, and other spices.  Here’s
                  how to make it: Take ten gallons of ale and a large cock,
                    the older the better. Parboil the cock, flay him, and stamp
                    him in a stone mortar until his bones are broken (you must
                    gut him when you flay him). Then, put the cock into two quarts
                    of sack, and add five pounds of raisins of the sun, stoned,
                    some blades of mace, and a few cloves. Put all these into
                    a canvas bag, and a little before you find the ale has been
                    working, put the bag and ale together in a vessel.  In a week or nine days bottle it up, fill
                  the bottle just above the neck and give it the same time to
                  ripen as other ale.  
 Rachel Khong lives
                      in San Francisco but is moving to Gainesville, Florida.
                      She makes a mean — albeit meatless — Bloody
                      Mary. This article originally appeared in
                    Meatpaper Issue Four. 
  
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