Savoie

The Duchy of Savoie – A Brief History
This mountain paradise came so close to staying independent.
The name for the locals is ‘Allobroges’, or ‘Gallic
People’. The Romans built two major highways that defined
the Duchy – Grenoble to Geneva and Vienne to Milan. On the
Grenoble to Geneva road archaeological digs show that 2000 years
ago today’s upscale resort of Aix les Bains was… an
upscale resort. As long as Europe has been inhabited, Savoy has
been sought after as a place to live and vacation.
Throughout the Middle Ages the rulers of Savoy were brilliant at
playing off competing powers and expanding their Duchy. Humbert
Whitehands, first Count of Savoy, took control of Aosta, Savoy’s
first toehold in Piedmont. Aosta’s wine is Carema, a good
but lesser Nebbiolo. However it was Humbert’s son Odon who
got to marry his Lolita, fifteen year old Adelaïde of Suse,
in 1045. With this marriage the Counts of Savoy became the Marquises
of Turin, the masters of Piedmont and the owners of Barolo.
In 1264 Odon’s descendant Pierre II established a National
Assembly of Savoy, remarkable in that it included equal numbers
of nobles and commoners. The Swiss penchant for democracy was equally
strong in Savoy. In 1416 Count Amedee VIII of Savoy was made a Prince
by Emperor Sigismond of Luxembourg but power was still fully shared
with the Assembly (later renamed the Senate) under the Statutes
of Savoy. Savoy was independent under the protection of German Emperors.
From the 1500’s to the 1700’s France and then Spain
repeatedly invaded Savoy which lost and regained independence. Even
when occupied the Savoyards maintained much local autonomy. In 1730
Savoy established Europe’s first land register, confirming
all-important deeds to lands and houses for non-noble citizens.
Manorial rights and privileges of the Clergy were abolished.
All of this came to a sad end in 1859 when, in a secret treaty,
the Count of Cavour traded Savoy to Napoleon III in exchange for
200,000 soldiers – used to conquer Italy. The treaty wasn’t
made public until 1928! Even today there is an independence movement
in Savoy. It is not as prominent as those in Corsica and the Basque
country but regularly gets 5 - 10% of the vote in regional elections.
What a shame! An independent Savoy that included Piedmont could
have provided us with a truly huge A to Z range of wines, from A
- Apremont the lightest white to B - Barolo and Barbaresco, the
richest reds.
Altesse – A Gently Racy Grapy Story
The word ‘Altesse’ literally translates from French
as ‘Highness’, as in ‘Your Royal Highness’.
In medieval times, the House of Savoy was an important power in
Europe. Its realm extended from north of Geneva to Turin. For centuries
people have appreciated its finest red wines, like Barolo and Barbaresco.
For dynastic reasons, a 16th century Duke of Savoy, a progressive,
worldly man of 40, was engaged to marry the daughter of the King
of Cyprus, a girl of 16. They had never met. One day the King called
his daughter to the throne room. “Honey”, he said, “you’ve
been a wonderful daughter and I love you very much. Next month you’ll
be leaving here forever to marry and live in Savoy. The Duke is
a really good man. Have a nice life!”
The Duke sent a substantial entourage, headed by a young Knight,
to escort his fiancée and her dowry. The Princess was unhappy
and the Knight did everything he could to make her feel better.
One morning, as they stood at the door of the Palace, he said, “We’ll
take cuttings from these vines facing us in the foothills of the
Troodos mountains and plant them in the foothills of the Alps in
front of the Ducal Manor to remind you of home”.
The Princess thought the Knight was wonderful. Shortly thereafter,
they sailed for Savoy. During the boat trip, the Princess decided
that she would show the young Knight exactly how much she liked
him. The Knight couldn’t resist.
When they got to Savoy, the Duke, nobody’s fool, quickly
realized what was going on. He called the Knight in for a private
meeting. He said, “You know that semi-ruined drafty old castle
I have north of here, the one on that cold, rainy, windy peak, that
the Germans are always attacking?”
“Yes, my Duke ” replied the Knight.
“Well, I’m going to give you a choice – not that
you deserve one: You and your “friend” can go live in
that castle for the rest of your lives, defend it for me against
the Germans and never set foot here again, or you can go to the
dungeon and stay there until you are carried out.”
“Duke, you are a great man, a wise and humane ruler. We are
out of here. Thank you!” exclaimed the Knight.
“By the way, I’m keeping all of the dowry and everything
both of you own except the clothes on your backs.” said the
Duke.
“Thank you” said the Knight.
The vine cuttings stayed behind. Locally the varietal is called ‘Roussette’.
This comes from the French word ‘roux’ which refers
to a mixture of flour and butter used to thicken sauces. The undersides
of the leaves of Altesse, unlike most vinifera grapes, are an ivory
hue reminiscent of the color of an uncooked roux.
The wine produced from Altesse in the Alps is noble if not royal.
Aromatic, piquant, subtly floral, it is light to medium in body, dry
but also luscious and succulent. As a wine perhaps not unlike how
a sixteen year-old Princess might be as compared to a mature queen. |