Bananas,
Coffee and Olive Oil: Rethinking
How an Industry Works
Part
Three of Three.
The Road Ahead...
I've been doing a lot of reading lately on olive
oil quality. And I've been talking first-hand with producers,
marketers and those that make oil for their own consumption.
It's a lot of information to absorb.
It's so big that you could spend your life studying olive
oil quality (I have friends that are doing just that). It's
such a massive subject in fact that I had problems keeping
this essay under seven pages, just the text. Then last night
I deleted it all and decided to go in a different direction,
fixating rather on what I would have liked to know if I were
not a food-person living in olive land.
I decided to ask: What's the skinny? What does it mean to
you? How can you be assured you're not getting ripped off?
How can we use our buying power to improve the culinary world
rather than further eroding it? What's the real take away?
These came to the forefront last night at 3 a.m. as I rewrote
the newsletter, the wind howling through the green Persian
shutters of my school's library.
I sat in the dark, laptop on my legs, creating a few files.
I then cut and pasted it all into a few basic factoid-like
nuggets, leaving behind the magazine, newspaper and blog rants,
the lectures notes (both my own, and Chris Butler's) and the
pages and pages of European legal journals. Those interested
in further can find it all though, most it even online.
But for those that want the shorter version, here is what
I know:
1) Few industries are as corrupt, virtually all of it on the
top-end. Massive, massive tankers are routinely filled with
low quality olive or non-olive oils and sold to the large corporations
that we all know (I'd tell you the names but they'd sue me
out of existence and besides, you already know them, they live
on your supermarket shelves). Adulterating olive oil is as
big as the narcotics trade. The incoming olive and other various
oils are blended by the large firms, bottled and shipped to
your grocery store. To buy a bottle of these oils, we as consumers
are playing a significant role. It's no less significant a
role than buying canned tuna that was harvested in a way that
kills dolphins. Or coffee or tea in a way that destroys rural
farms and villages. Consumer awareness is everything.
2) Like bananas, coffee, chocolate and tea, the vast majority
of what we spend on olive oil goes towards blending a 'house-style',
marketing, selling and shipping, rather than to the grower,
who often lives at the poverty level, or worse yet, has to
be subsidized by the government. Even with my limited understanding
of economics, it's clear that this is not only immoral but
just bad consumerism on our part. Especially when we remember
that olive oil is an agricultural product, and there is nothing
that anyone can do it to improve it once it's pressed. Or put
into other words, there is no 'value' to 'add'.
3) These large multinationals (the ones with the pretty labels
of those same 30 tiny trees lining the walls of Lucca), buy
up all sorts of oil from various parts of the Mediterranean,
providing that the locals never label it as oil from that place,
effectively squashing the development of local, quality-minded
producers. Take a moment and think about how wine works, the
more specific the person or place, the higher the quality.
What propels Chateau Snooty-Pants is reputation. On the other
end, jug wines announce only a state or country, and few of
us are eager to drink a lot of jug wine when better is on offer.
Everyone loses on such a concept, EXCEPT the multi-nationals:
growers can't feed their families, you'll never be able to
taste what high-quality Turkish, Tunisian or Croatian oil tastes
like, and those that grow high quality oil in Italy can't compete
with cheap, low-quality imports. I'm not about protecting Italian
jobs. But I am against the bait and switch at the consumer's
expense. For the record, buying oil labelled as Italian and
buying Italian oil is not the same thing.
4) Judging the over-all quality of real, unadulterated olive
oil is partially subjective, but mostly... not. 'Extra virgin'
is an archaic term, when oil was decanted naturally. It no
longer really applies and many serious producers now prefer
'Premium' in its stead. Today, both refer to oil with less
than 0.8% oleic acid. This is qualifiable. It's a simple test
that in ten minutes you could train a monkey to do (I mastered
it in just under an hour). The lower the acid, the more a producer
can expect to charge. No one argues this. As my friend Chris
Butler points out though, don't confuse 'quality' with 'standard',
which is really just another way to say 'the minimal level
of acceptance'. The second part of 'Extra virgin' or 'Premium'
is 'free of defects', which means free of extra flavours not
normally thought of as good qualities, such as mould, soap,
wet cardboard, etc. As with all tastes, this part is more subjective,
the way some believe that proper Sauvignon Blanc should smell
of cat pee or that parts of Spain prefer their tripe to smell
a bit like you-know-what. Yesterday I asked a olive farmer
friend of mine about this: he did away with any thoughts of
subjectivity regarding judging quality olive oil, saying only,
'In farming, things only stink when something isn't right'.
What to do about it?
Easy. You're already doing it with other foods. You just need
to treat olive oil the same way you would as something from
a farmer's market. In short, you need to cut out all the middlemen.
Here's how.
1) Most of the scandals involve large multinational companies,
the kind that live on your olive oil shelf in your local supermarket.
Scan the shelves and these are the ones to avoid. No little
producer that puts his or her name and address on the label
would adulterate their oil, as their reputation is all they
have. Be sceptical of anyone big enough to have a marketing
department. Ideally, you'd visit an olive-producing region,
taste their oils and choose one you like. Make a human contact.
Arrange for the producer to ship to you directly. Yes, the
shipping will cost more because of the small order, but the
savings on the back end will be so significant as to be worth
it. Other tips include buying a bottle from the producer and
taking it home with you but then ordering oil in five litre
cans, lighter and more break-resistant that bottles (and you'll
already have one to refill left over from the trip anyway).
Send a thank you card upon acceptance of the oil and tell them
you'd like to order again next year. And if you're happy, then
do. The fact that you're subscribed to the newsletter probably
means that you're already aware of the beauty of meeting the
folks that produce your food. If you won't be travelling in
an olive region anytime soon, talk to a friend that will be.
But that's about as far away as you want to go, two generations.
2) Learn to hear 'Ware' 'House' 'Club' as three words that
virtually guarantee the scams will continue (as long as there
is an enormous, price-driven, under-informed buying pool, this
is not going away anytime soon). Be willing to pay more, but
only if that money goes directly to the producer.
3) Host an olive oil party, where folks bring a bottle (ask
some to bring some hand-made oil and others to bring supermarket
oil). Taste blind, preferably in small glasses, coloured blue
if at all possible (the greenness forms opinions but is not
a good indicator of freshness, fruitiness, etc., and blue masks
the colour). You can find tasting notes online. We do this
at the school a lot and it's shocking how a favourite quickly
stops being so when tasted against others. Don't be intimated
or slow down conversation by talking about how little you know.
Taste. Really, really taste. You're ahead of the game more
than you think. Southern Europeans tend to be horrible comparative
tasters as they tend more towards place-based chauvinism and
social inertia ('I don't have to taste others, I know ours
is best'). New Worlders tend to be remarkably good at not only
noting differences but also stating preferences.
And that is more or less it. I buy my oil from the same people
that make it, and occasionally I make it myself. It's always
one of the proudest things on my table and it enriches my life
considerably, that I'm that close to the source. In the end,
it's up to each of us.
For those that will be in Europe this year, we invite you
to join Chris Butler and me and my staff for our Olive program,
a weeklong exploration of all things-olivey. We'll cook with
the stuff, learn how olives are grown, pressed and bottled.
We'll even introduce you to some small quality growers that
we trust (and buy from, year after year). If you're looking
for your source, consider coming to our new course.