Edition Nº0 · the archive
7–10 August 2024
Three days on a mountain in the Aegean, three months before any of this was called an edition. An island where wine helps people live forever.
The wine
Homer put Pramnian wine in his poetry before the seventh century BC, which makes it roughly the oldest brand anyone can still point at. It came from Pramnia Petra, above a village the Greeks called Oinois and now call Evdilos, and historians tend to treat it as the first wine anywhere named for the ground it came from rather than the man selling it.
Then everyone took the name. Pramnian turned up on other islands, then on the mainland, until it stopped meaning a place and started meaning a style — which is what happens to every good idea in wine eventually. Raisins kept the vines alive through the seventeenth century. Then phylloxera landed in 1910 and took the island from nearly a thousand hectares down to the hundred that are still here.
The grapes
There is no flat ground on Ikaria. The island surfaces from the same undersea range as Samos and Fournoi but was given none of the plains, so the vines sit on terraces cut into granite — which is exactly as much work as it sounds.
Ikaria · SRTM 30 m terrain
White. Thin-skinned, picked mid-September
Mineral to the point of severity · citrus and florals · the island's calling card
Red. Ancient, drought-proof, pale in the glass
Fruit and spice over balanced acid and alcohol · at its best out of clay
Red. The island's main variety
Nobody here calls it Mandilaria · it is Koundouro, or Koundoura
How it ran
This one came three months before Naoussa, and before any of it was called an edition. Three days, three wineries, and the discovery of a mountain in the Aegean where wine worth flying for is made.
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