Oktoberfest!



If you’re a beer lover (and if you’re reading this, then the odds
are in your favor), then the arrival of September is a
bittersweet time.  While it harkens the end of great weather
and fine outdoor living for another 9 months or so, that
tragedy might be offset with two great arrivals: the return of
the NFL, and Oktoberfest.  If everybody is a little bit Irish on St.
Patrick’s day (one of the holiest days on the Boozehound’s
calendar), then dig out your daddy’s Lederhosen and find your
inner German for this Fall equivalent that might be even
better than its Irish cousin, if for no other reason than because
it’s somewhere between 16 – 18 times as long a party.


The history of Oktoberfest goes WAAAAAAY back to 1810.  
Crown Prince Ludwig of Bavaria was marrying his lady love,
Princess Therese von Sachsen-Hildburghausen (their
announcements in the local paper must have cost a fortune,
paying by the letter and all.)  Everything took longer back then
(no Blackberries,) so the festivities started on October 12, and
wrapped up on the 17th with a big horse race.  The race took
place on what is to this day known as der Theresienwiese, a
lovely meadow just outside Munich named for the equally
lovely bride.  Today, it is often hipped up and shortened to
simply “the Wiesen” (pronounced “VEE-zin” to us English-
speakers.)  Bavarians know a good party when they see it, and
the event was offered again the next year, and the next…
Finally, in 1819, the city of Munich took control of the
festivities, and with only limited interruptions for little things
like wars, the party continues to this day.


A few things have changed since the good days of ol’ Prince
Ludwig.  First of all, since it gets pretty chilly in Munich by
mid-October (despite that global warming hoax the HVAC
industry lobbyists are throwing at us,) the festival was moved
up to the last few weeks of September, always ending the first
Sunday of October in honor of the name and original party.  
Secondly, six days was way too short – the modern Oktoberfest
now goes a minimum of 16 days.  As if that weren’t enough,
German Unity Day is October 3rd – those wacky Bavarians
will always extend the party until then if need be, making for
an 18-day party some years.


Otherwise, the premise is delightfully simple.  On September
22, 2007, the lord mayor of Munich will tap the first keg of
Oktoberfest beer in the Schottenhamel tent (no, the names
haven’t gotten any shorter over the years.)  After that, it’s go-
time for the next 16 days.  There are 14 “big tents” that are the
centers of the party, and big doesn’t quite do them justice.  The
largest of the tents, Paulaner’s Winzerer Fähndl, seats a cozy
8,450 inside at last count, with another couple grand at tables
outside.  The other tents are all run by some of the biggest and
oldest names in German beer – Hacker-Pschorr, Hoffbräu
München, Spaten, Löwenbräu, and Augustiner – six breweries
in total (with Paulaner.)  One liter steins called Maß
(pronounced “moss”) cost around 7.70 to 8.00 Euros this year,
or $10.67 to $11.10 U.S.  To soak up some of that deliciousness,
local favorites like sausages, half-chickens, pretzels, cheese
noodles, and roasted ox tails are all on the menu.  Add to this
lots of live music (and plenty of recorded John Denver; I’m not
joking), rides, games… this is a must-see party on a global scale,
my friends.


In the U.S., any city, town, or Elks Lodge worth its salt honors
this wonderful tradition as well, albeit often for something less
than the 16 traditional days (I blame our Puritanical
heritage.)   As we approach the 22nd, find your closest
celebration venue, crack open a good German beer (Heineken is
not German, and if you said that to yourself just now, then you’
re on double-secret probation,) grab some Schnitzel, and party
like its 1810.
Beer
Kyle McHugh
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