Trader
Vic's
US locations: Atlanta, Chicago, Scottsdale,
Las Vegas, Dallas,
Emeryville, Palo Alto, Destin... and nineteen more world-wide.
back to cocktail snob
In late 1933, one Ernest Raymond Beaumont
Gantt rechristened himself Donn Beach, and opened the first outpost of
his Don the Beachcomber chain in Los Angeles. Prohibition had
just ended, rum was cheap, and Beach got to work reviving, expanding,
and I'd say legitimizing the entire category of cocktails that we now
think of as Tropicals.
By the following year, one Victor Jules Bergeron had seen what Beach
was up to, changed his own name to Trader Vic, and transformed his
Oakland restaurant Hinky Dink's into the first Trader Vic's. Both
men did extremely well for the next four decades.
By the 1980s, both Donn and Vic still had a few dozen restaurants
between them, but as the Tiki fad faded, Donn's stores all closed
up. As the Beachcomber's legacy vanished, so it was that further
chains
spawned by additional imitators (such as Stephen Crane’s Kon-Tiki Ports
and Mariott’s Kona Kai) completely ceased to be as well.
There is an attempt underway as we speak to revive the Beachcomber
franchise in Hawaii, but they have a long way to go to catch up to what
the Trader has been up to. As the competitors were erased, Vic's
also closed all but four of their North American operations in the
1980s and 1990s. However, they continued to expand the brand
world-wide, maintaining about two dozen restaurants in places as
diverse as Thailand, England, the United Arab Emerates,
Japan, Oman, Qatar, China, and Germany (some of these have closed, some
new ones have opened). Not to keep a good Tiki bar down, Trader
Vic’s has
staged a major comeback in North America in the past five years, and
have jumped back up to ten restaurants in the US of A.
The legacies of Misters Beach and Bergeron are not to be underestimated
among Cocktail Snobs.
It is true that many of the dozens of drinks that these two men
invented have been mutated and bastardized to the point at which the
very thought of them conjures thoughts of syrupy, sticky misery.
However, this should not discount the original intentions of these
legendary mixologists. Going back to the roots of the best Beach
and Bergeron drinks uncovers many (often excellent) drinks that can and
should be brought back to their World War II-era glory.
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Properly made versions of Beach's Zombie or Missionary's
Downfall are wonders to behold (and imbibe). Trader Vic's own
Suffering Bastard variant, his Tortuga, and - yes - his legendary Mai
Tai are all
excellent and unique drinks, on the rare occasion when you can get one
made as The Trader intended.
Unfortunately, you have to be pretty good friends with one of a handful
of Tropical-obsessed Cocktail Snobs to get a proper Zombie (my pal Jeff
Berry comes to mind; there are others), but the Trader Vic's drinks are
not hard to get, given their twenty-nine locations around the globe (as
of late 2007).
Quality control and bartender skill from location to location can vary,
but the worst drink I have ever been served at a Trader Vic's was
better than 95% of everything else out there.
I am not sure that Victor Bergeron ever had the high-minded gourmet
aspirations for his drinks that the owners of modern bars like Pegu
Club or Violet Hour have. But he did come from an era when
quality mattered in all things. By all accounts, Trader Vic was a
guy who liked to meet his customers, and he was well liked. He is
also known to have been a man who enjoyed his food and drink, and I
have no doubts that the dozens of cocktails that he invented were
simply designed to taste delicious... and perhaps to get you a little
drunk*.
That said, perhaps his combinations of rum and fruit juices in the
1930s, 1940s, and 1950s were just as innovative in their day as the
creative uses of bitters, surprising spices, (and who knows what else)
that people like Adam Seger and Julie Rainer are using today.
Run then to your nearest Trader Vic's, and revel in a legacy that has
been going strong for 74 years, serving Cocktail Snob-approved drinks
to someone, somewhere, every single day since just after the end of the
evil Volstead act.
Oh, and by the way, here is the ONLY way to
make a Mai Tai (with some minimum-quality rum suggestions).
1 oz. rum (try Appleton V/X or Brugal Anejo)
1 oz. rum (try St. James H'ors D'age)
.5 oz Orange Curacao (Senior Curacao of Curacao is good)
.5 oz Orgeat (old recipes also called for simple syrup; modern Orgeat
is sweeter so no need for the syrup).
Juice of one lime (I like to measure out a hair less than one ounce).
Shake all with a scoop of crushed ice and half of a lime rind.
Pour all ingredients into a double old fashioned glass.
Garnish with mint sprig (leave the lime rind floating around in there).
If you change this at all (save for amber rum substitutions), it is no
longer a Mai Tai.
Rule #4: change the ingredients, change the name.
For example this is a Hawaiian Style Mai Tai:
Pretty much every single bar on the Hawaiian islands makes their Mai
Tai thusly:
1.) Mix all ingredients except dark rum (such as Myers).
2.) Float the dark rum on top of the drink.
What the drink actually consists of varies widely.
We recommend staying close to the recipe above, but pineapple juice is
almost always added in Hawai’i.
Avoid grenadine.
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* = just a little.
His famous quote was:
"Trader Vic's is dedicated
to those merry souls who make drinking a pleasure -
Who achieve contentedness long before capacity
And who, whenever they drink, prove able to carry it, enjoy it,
And remain gentlemen."
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