If you recall from my first blog talking about my life history, I mentioned that I was born in Germany. I very much like to celebrate my German Heritage at various Festivals/cultural events/etc... This weekend gave me the opportunity to attend Bockfest. What the H-E-double-hockey-sticks is Bockfest you say? Don't worry I'll tell you all about it. But first, a brief aside:
At one time I was one of those poor souls who would often say to myself and others: "Cincinnati Stinks, there's nothing to do here." The problem with that, I came to realize, is that I didn't know what I wanted to do, and I expected Cincinnati to just show up and entertain me. Its when I started exploring and reaching out, I discovered that there is a heaping pile of things to do in Cincinnati. Ok enough with this, back to the Bock.
Check this out from the Bockfest2008 website: "Cincinnati is the home to the world's oldest Bock festival, but many Cincinnatians are unaware of this tradition. If you are one of the unfortunate who have never attended a Bockfest (or who have but can't really remember that weekend) here's a quick primer. In the 1800s, Cincinnati was one of America's most prolific brewing cities. Cincinnatians drank more beer per capita than any city in the country, and Over-the-Rhine was at one point home to more than 50 breweries. A tradition developed among the breweries to release all of their bock beer on the same day. Bock beer is a rich, complex, robust lager that marks the end of the Winter brewing season and the beginning of Spring."
Thats right, this blog is about BEER! 
"Bock" is a corruption of the name of the German city of Einbeck. "Bock" also happens to mean "billy-goat" in German. Here's a great poster that I ended up buying:
Great pic isn't it? The guy who draws these posters was there to sign them also. So was the goat gentleman who posed for the picture. Just kidding. But really, he was.
Bockfest Hall was the main hangout area and it was located at the old Red Cheetah on 12th and Main. There you could get food and adult beverages. I had the Hudephol Bock which was fantastic. A traditional bock beer is a dark, strong, malty lager. Very smooth and tasty.
I walked around to some of the tables where they had old Steins for sale. These are a big collectors item, and some were very expensive.
<- Das Boot
To eat I had a bratt mit sauerkraut. It was sehr gut.
So overall it was an interesting way to spend my sunday. The weather undoubtedly had an impact on the festivities, but write this one in on your calendar for next year. It was also cool to drive around the historic Over-the-Rhine neighborhood and see all the renovations that are taking place.
Here's me and a friendly reveler. My Lederhosen are at the cleaners unfortunately. Though its hard to see, I am wearing my green hat.
German Maufia
Next week, I get Irish and search for the lepprechaun's pot of gold to help pay off all my student loans. Stay tuned...