Sometimes, the most flawless flavors are born not from the sterile counters of a kitchen, but from nature’s accidents. Following champagne, our gastronomy series this time takes us into the dark, humid caves of Mount Combalou in southern France. What awaits us there is the fairytale story of an unfathomable layer of mold and a shepherd.
It all begins thousands of years ago with a young shepherd who, while grazing his sheep on that mountain, ate his lunch in a hurry. Leaving his curd cheese made from bread and sheep’s milk behind in the cave to chase after his flock, the shepherd returns to the same spot weeks later. The cheese has transformed into a greenish, blue veined, monstrous looking thing, but giving in to his curiosity, he takes a bite and freezes at that sharp, breathtaking flavor. Nature has worked its own miracle without any human touch.
That, of course, is the legendary part. In reality, the nature of those caves seems specially designed for this exact craft. Thanks to natural ventilation shafts called fleuriines, created by the fractures from earthquakes, the Combalou mountain constantly pumps a steady coolness and high humidity into the cave. While the summer heat scorches the outside world, these underground air conditioners provide the mold with the environment it needs.
This is where the most fascinating technical detail begins: That famous Penicillium roqueforti mold doesn’t just form on its own. Traditionally, a special dough made of two thirds wheat flour and one third rye flour was baked, and these loaves were left on the damp floors of the caves to grow mold. This moldy bread was then dried, crumbled, and sprinkled over the cheese.
Nor is Roquefort made with just any milk; it is crafted exclusively from the rich, fatty milk of Lacaune sheep. Once the milk thickens and is poured into molds, it meets this mold dust, and the cheeses are left to mature on oak boards in those rock carved tiers for two to three months. During this period, aerated with needle like holes, legendary blue and white veins are woven inside the cheese, while the outside is wrapped in a thin, slightly orange tinted rind.
When a good Roquefort cheese is cut, it reveals a white, mold veined interior with a buttery, meltingly soft texture. Once the star of French kings and popes, special laws were enacted in its honor. It is produced exclusively in the village nestled at the foot of that single mountain (Roquefort sur Soulzon). Roquefort cheese is, in essence, the symbol of a deep respect for the patience of the subterranean world and human ingenuity turning an accident into reality.
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