If I wasn’t cooking something in my kitchen for dinner I would be exploring local restaurants and wine bars in Paris. Life was indeed a moveable feast and my waking hours were spent mostly thinking about what to eat and drink and later write about. It was the French way of life which became my way of life: a life of experience and culture that began with a glass of wine at the table.
If that wasn’t enough, I traveled all over France and the rest of Europe, visiting vineyards, interviewing winemakers and tasting wines. So many people were so kind to me as a young man in my 20s, particularly in France. I met so many of the legends, from Emile Peynaud and Baron Philippe de Rothschild to Henri Jayer and Gerard Jaboulet. And I saw them and learned from them many times. Their doors, like hundreds of others, were open to a young journalist who had hundreds of thousands of readers in a fast-growing market called the United States of America, and those doors are still open as I communicate to millions of followers in Asia about wine.
But it was the conversations, experiences and the wines of France at an early age that became the basis of my career as a wine critic. The French concepts of winemaking and terroir were firmly entrenched in my mind and heart. The French idea of great wines that firmly spoke of their origins yet remain fresh, structured and drinkable became the basis of my psyche as a wine critic and wine lover. More important, every wine I rated in the world after that experience in the 1980s in France has been rated by comparison to those great French wines of that period and beyond that I have tasted and consumed. Without France, I would not be who I am today.
So thank you dearest France from the bottom of my heart for this great honor of the Order National du Mérite. I really should be thanking you for all you have given me.
Vive, la France!