Popular blood of my town Wine
Argentine wine is the popular blood of my town, a drink that unites my people, is not only a drink, it is also a reason for meeting, celebration and celebration, it is in the majority of Argentine tables.
The production of wines in my country began in 1556 with the arrivals of Spanish settlers. The priest Juan Cedrón introduced plants of grapes to Argentina, in the province of Santiago del Estero, Then a Wales of Name Aimé Pouget, introduced plants in the province of Mendoza.
Tiburcio Benegas, makes a plantation of grapes in a plot of 250 hectares, in the province of Mendoza and creates the first winery of the country in the year 1880, which I call El Trapiche
The best Argentinian wines have their origins in the sister provinces of my land, Mendoza Province, San Juan, Salta, La Rioja, Cordoba, Catamarca, Neuquén, Río Negro, Entre Ríos, Chubut, Buenos Aires and Santa Fe. Considered as the national drink of Argentina.
As producers we are the number one in Latin America and fifth in the world, another reason for popular pride, in my country we consume approximately 45 liters of wine per person per year, wine is not just a drink of consumption, it is also widely used As a culinary condiment along with lemon, olive oil, and laurel.
The first wines that were produced in my country, was the artisanal wine patero, so called by the way of its elaboration.
The red wine is the traditional Argentinean wine, it has a lot of body, very astringent, the color is called quebracho, because of its similarity to the color of the wood of the red quebracho tree.
The most important province in wine production is the province of Mendoza produce 64% of the wine consumed by my Argentine brothers and 84% of those consumed by my brothers in the World.
The most outstanding red wine grape varieties are Malbec, Bonarda, Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, Syrah. And the whites are Chardonnay, Riesling, Sauvignon Blanc and Torrontés.
In order to achieve the quality of the Argentine wine, the soil had to be studied very well, so that the grape plants were kept in good condition, the areas chosen were dry, arid, low rainfall and low humidity, abundant exposure To the sun, the waters that are used for irrigation, is water from the melting of the mountain range or waters that flow through the rivers or streams that descend from the mountains.
Argentine wine is the popular blood of my town, a drink that unites my people, a reason for meeting, celebration and celebration, is so popular that it has its own song.
The following stories do not correspond to my authorship with has Original lyrics Compadre that has the Wine.
That old paye so rare, strange divinity.
What liberating force has the wine, what will it be?
That it mixes with the blood, that it rises, and is able
To untie him inside compadre, and make him talk.
Compadre that you have the wine that you take,
Begins to feel man and begins to speak.
Talk about what you most want, your truth,
And that is how reality will wake up.
Compadre think a little that is going to happen,
If one day these people come to take,
The wine you need and start talking.
Talk about what you most want, what is going to happen?
Bring the finest wine, bring it here.
That my people are silent, and it's time to start talking.
Give him wine, and he came good, and he shall cry out his truth.
And he has to sing for the world, his song of freedom.
I once saw him drunk, as if to say a saying.
That wine is the blood of Christ, because it is popular blood.
The vine sucks on the ground so much brotherly blood,
What is in the pouring earth, crying out to heaven
And has been gathering for centuries to be heard.
The blood of the hnos. Which we love and are no longer.
Of our dead dear ones who will never leave us,
Of those who gave their lives because they truly loved.
Those who chose to die for not knowing how to betray.
Those who found death seeking freedom,
Those who left their bones in the Malvinas and solitude.
As a root buries it will someday grow.
The drunkard was right, thinking it is true.
Wine releases man and is leaven of friendship.
Wine is the blood of Christ, because it is popular blood.
Imagine compadre that will happen,
If one day these people come to take,
The wine he needs and starts talking.
You already know compadre that will happen.
I'll wait for you tomorrow to enjoy another account of my land Corrientes.
José Luis Fernández
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