Bring
Back the Breakfast Drink
by
Jeffrey A. Tucker
Everyone
knows the rule: drink no liquor before noon. How insufferable such
advice is! It has caused morning drinkers to hide their habits,
deny them when confronted, and otherwise feel like they are doing
something wrong or immoral or socially intolerable, a combination
which leads to other forms of pathology.
It
is time for them to stand up and proclaim themselves and their habit
as the noble act that it is. All over the world, there exists a
grand tradition of including a bit of spirits with one’s breakfast,
or at least a bit of beer or wine product. How tragic that those
who struggle mightily to uphold this practice are reduced to doing
so alone, enjoying their pleasure only in the privacy of their own
kitchen for fear of inviting the public humiliation.
 I
was reminded of this tradition recently when a friend a brilliant
and productive young composer and musicologist who has to remain
nameless partook in his favorite breakfast, which he does
every day insofar as it is possible. The food part is simple: a
chocolate cake donut, with or without icing. The drink part: a pint
of Guinness Stout. The method: dip the donut in the stout and chomp
it down. It is the adult version of the child’s milk and cookies
trick.
Splendid!
It
turns out that in the sweep of history, when water was not always
safe and orange juice rarely accessible, this practice of morning
drinking was the norm for all classes in society, and remained so
for the upper classes far into the modern age. We forget that coffee
and tea are relatively modern by comparison. In the middle ages,
the typical British breakfast always included a mug of ale or wine.
In
the South today, the tradition seems to bypass the middle class
completely and last only among the truly well-formed working class
blacks and upper class white aristocrats. A maintenance man I knew
would never touch the "government’s liquor" but he would
never start a day without a nice swig of his favorite moonshine.
I
tried it once and it took two days for my lips to feel normal again!
But he managed it quite well, worked hard, and had a great life.
Also,
I know a delightfully old-world Southern gentlemen who lives in
an antebellum house and studies Holy Scripture every morning, the
original Greek and Hebrew, and does this before he ever picks up
the newspaper. His theory is that mornings are not for rushing around
but rather contemplation of higher things.
One
day I came during these early hours just for quick visit, and he
invited me in.
"Would
you like a cup of coffee, Jeffrey?" he asked.
"Yes
sir, I would, thank you," I said.
Then
he paused and said, with an impossibly charming flash in his eyes:
"Would
you like some bourbon in that coffee?"
Well,
of course I would! And so it was done.
Today
most breakfast drinking takes place on airplanes. Why? Because we
are surrounded by people we are not likely to see again, and so
we feel a sense of freedom from artificial social impositions. If
you think about it, once the silly taboo against breakfast drinking
is crushed, many possibilities present themselves.
If
you ask people their favorite breakfast drinks, and press the issue,
you eventually find that in addition to the ones above, these are
the best beloved.
The
Bloody Mary: It is made from a jigger and a half of Vodka, a
few drops of Tabasco sauce, 3 jiggers of tomato juice, pepper, some
lemon juice, salt, and a bit of Worcestershire sauce.
The
Mimosa: champagne and orange juice to taste. But actually you
can add champagne to any fruit juice and create an amazingly festive
break of day. It’s unclear precisely what makes the difference,
but I have a theory that it is just the popping of the champagne
cork first thing in the morning. You can try this at home. Wake
up late, shower, and then pull out and open a chilled bottle. The
action alone creates a bigger rush than you can get from any evening
martini.
Both
of these drinks today are called "Doghair Drinks" as in
the old saying that one should eat a bit of the hair of the tail
of dog that bit you. Strange saying but it refers to the idea that
one should have a bit more of the same drink of which you drank
too much the night before, all toward the goal of curing the hangover.
Do
you see what is happening here? The breakfast drink is being snuck
in under the label of medicine as a way of evading the social taboo
against liquor before noon. That’s just silly. You don’t need an
excuse, particularly not a medicinal one. You can have a bloody
mary or a mimosa anytime!
Along
the same lines there is rum and 7-up, rum and apple cider, and this
interesting one just called "The Breakfast Drink": jigger
Vodka, jigger Peach Schnapps, cup of Orange Juice, 2 jiggers raspberry
Liqueur, ½ cup of Collins mix. Fascinating!
For
all the wonders and complications of that latter suggestion, I still
can’t get past the simplicity and clarity of my favorite of all
time: a small glass of port
wine.
Maybe it is an age thing. I like the idea of the Guinness, the courage
it takes to drink moonshine, the fussiness that comes with a mimosa,
the bold stroke of the Bloody Mary, and the sheer decadence associated
with “the Breakfast Drink” but somehow the clarity and stability
of the glass of port which recalls the glory of Colonial
America seems just right and just what is needed to join
the movement to smash this ridiculous taboo against morning drinking.
A
final note on a frequent objection: morning drinking diminishes
one's productivity during the day. This is true, of course, but
particularly for adults who process liquor more slowly. This underscores
a point that cannot be emphasized enough: like smoking, morning
drinking is particularly suited for the young, meaning under the
age of 25. Their systems are robust and can handle it better. Don't
waste your youth: it is up to you to bring back the breakfast drink!
July
16, 2005
Jeffrey
Tucker [send him mail]
is editorial vice president of www.Mises.org.
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