Of course, jumping in head first seemed like a good idea at the time. I left Charlie Papazian's "The Complete Joy of Home Brewing 3rd Edition" sitting idly in the box of equipment we purchased for the Wine and Hop shop on Monroe. It never occurred to me that, oh, you know, they gave us the book for a reason!
That night in late September, our group set forth in producing our first beer, a Brown ale, whose ingredients were purchased from the Wine and Hop Shop.
Though later posts will discuss in great detail the processes which we used to create our beers, I feel that it would be helpful if I described some of my overall feelings towards this project:
The title of this blog to me is a both a parody and an homage to the quote from 1 Corinthians 13, "Through a Glass Darkly". As I have always interpreted the quote, I believe that the concept of "God" is that of uncertainty. We do not see God within magnifying glasses, binoculars, or through microscopes...Yet society throughout it's history has claimed that God is inherently present in all of these places. Without a tool to truly analyze and understand the Almighty, society was left analyzing the images they perceived as "Godly" or "of God", trying to piece together an endless puzzle.
This project, by a method of role reversal (however blasphemous), has allowed us to play God. Yeast is our society. Beer is their environment. Together, the yeast face environmental and population pressures which we ourselves cannot interpret precisely enough to intervene in order to produce our desired outcomes. We merely set the ball forth rolling, and were forced to sit back and watch quietly through the dark, murky, swirling primitive soup. The lesson itself is not biblical (nor do I intend on elaborating any further on the nature of religion in the absence of understanding, it is merely my framework) in nature, but rather, it is a social construct that seems to befit the situation, as it fits many other so well.
This project, by a method of role reversal (however blasphemous), has allowed us to play God. Yeast is our society. Beer is their environment. Together, the yeast face environmental and population pressures which we ourselves cannot interpret precisely enough to intervene in on, in order to produce our desired outcomes. We merely set the ball forth rolling, and are forced to sit back and watch quietly through the dark, murky, swirling primitive soup. The lesson itself is not biblical (nor do I intend on elaborating any further on the nature of religion in the absence of understanding, it is merely my framework) in nature, but rather, it is a social construct that seems to befit the situation, as it fits many other so well.
If I am God, then this is Adam and Eve...and 999,999,999,998 of their closest relatives
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