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THE ROOTS OF TABASCO

From the Electronic Telegraph, 8 June 2000.

With eyes watering, Max Davidson tracks down the roots of Tabasco:

Tabasco has been my salvation more often that I care to think.  I once entertained the West Indian cricketer Gary Sobers to dinner and, sparing on expense, served beef stroganoff made from the finest fillet.  "Do you have any Tabasco?" asked the great man.  The dish was too bland for the Caribbean palate.  Only a desperate rummage through the larder averted disaster.

In many parts of the Caribbean, a bottle of Tabasco occupies pride of place at the dinner table, beside the salt and pepper.  The same is true in spades in Louisiana, where the sauce originates.  From city diners to rural motels, it is as ubiquitous as tomato ketchup in the north of England.

Apart from Coca-Cola and Monica Lewinsky jokes, Tabasco must be one of the best-known of all American exports, so when I visited the headquarters of the company, at Avery Island, in southern Louisiana, I expected to find a vast multinational conglomerate with all the associated paraphernalia - the unacceptable face of capitalism.

Not a bit of it.  The company that makes the sauce, producing a princely 500,000 bottles a day, turns out to be a small family firm employing just 200 people.  In its homespun philosophy, its determination to stay true to its 19th-century roots, it is more like a cottage industry than a powerhouse in the world market.

The key word is "family".  Paul McIlhenny, president of the McIlhenny company, is descended from Edmund McIlhenny, its founder.  Other members of the family dominate the boardroom - and have done since 1868, when the company was established.

Its early history was a chapter of accidents.  Edmund McIlhenny was a New Orleans banker who made pepper sauce as a hobby.  He had been given a handful of dried peppers by a friend returning from the Mexican War, was attracted by their fiery taste and, more out of curiosity than anything else, planted some of the seeds in Avery Island, where his father-in-law had a plantation.

The McIlhennys were forced to leave the island during the Civil War but, on their return in 1865, found that the pepper plants were flourishing.  They were ideally suited to the fertile soil and humid climate.  When Edmund McIlhenny, after more years of experimenting, perfected his pepper sauce, he called it tabasco - an Indian word meaning "land where the soil is humid"; 350 bottles were duly distributed to selected wholesalers.

Apart from a hiccup in the 1870s, when efforts to market the sauce in England foundered on the conservatism of Victorian taste buds, the company has never looked back.  More than 150 million bottles of Tabasco pepper sauce are sold every year.  From Munich to Melbourne, it has become the condiment of choice for lovers of spicy food.  But it is the quality, not the quantity, of their product on which the McIlhenny family prides itself.

You will never produce a fine pepper sauce by using any old peppers, any more than you will produce a fine wine by using any old grapes.  So, every summer, members of the family march through the fields of peppers, carefully choosing the pick of the crop.  Seeds from the best peppers are then planted in greenhouses, for ripening the following year.

It is a slow, painstaking business, but it brings obvious rewards.  Who needs genetically modified crops when, with judicious selection, you can produce crops which get better year after year anyway

Although Tabasco now grows peppers in Honduras, Colombia and Venezuela, all the processing continues to be done on Avery Island.  There is a salt mine on the island and, after the peppers have been crushed with a small amount of salt, they are left to ferment in oak barrels for three years.

Only after that time is the pepper mash blended with distilled vinegar and strained preparatory to bottling.

Red peppers, salt, vinegar.  There is really nothing more to it than that.  No secret ingredients, no dodgy additives, no artificial flavours or colouring.  It is as organic as hand-reared carrots.

For those of a delicate disposition, Tabasco has recently introduced a green sauce, made from milder, jalapeno peppers; but it is the flame-red original sauce to which the gourmet will surely gravitate.

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