We’re up the the final drink of the cocktail party! Are you excited? No?
Well, that’s embarrassing for me.
As discussed yesterday, it’s morning and many a party goer have wandered out into the harsh light of day to forage for a tasty grease-ridden breakfast. Surely they can indulge in a final cocktail without being considered ‘rampant alcoholics’? Oh come on, they haven’t slept yet, so technically it’s still night-time, right? Some are feeling the beginnings of particularly gruesome hangovers, and what better cure is there than
water sleep stomach pumps a little hair of the dog?
A round of vodka soaked Bloody Marys will certainly do the trick.
Our first tale attributes Fernand Petiot with first concocting the drink. He was a bartender at ‘ Harry’s New York Bar’ in Paris and legend has it that he created it in 1921 by mixing equal parts tomato juice and vodka. If this story is true, it only describes the fledgling beginnings of the cocktail, as it didn’t contain any salt, pepper or tabasco sauce.
As a side note, Harry’s was popular with a broad clientele of high-profile expatriates such as Ernest Hemingway, Rita Hayworth and Humphrey Bogart.
Another story claims that comedic actor George Jessel concocted the drink around 1939. He claims to be the true inventor of the Bloody Mary due to adding key ingredients such as the Worcestershire and celery stick. There is also a claim that Fernand Petiot moved to America and reinvented the Bloody Mary as the ‘Red Snapper’ at the ‘St. Regis Hotel’ in 1934. This was supposedly due to public objection over the “vulgarity” of the original name.
So the big question is – who was Mary?
Many assume that it was named for Queen Mary, half-sister of Elizabeth I. She was nicknamed Bloody Mary due to the amount of Protestants she had killed throughout her reign. However, this supposed namesake is unlikely to be true.
A widely believed rumour is that a patron of Harry’s suggested the name after noting that the drink reminded him of the ‘Bucket of Blood Club’ in Chicago, and a girl there named Mary. However, another popular candidate is 1920s silent film icon Mary Pickford who had another cocktail named after her that consisted of rum, grenadine and a Maraschino cherry.
This leads me to wonder why no one has named a cocktail after me. This is being added to my Life Goals List, alongside owning a llama, getting arrested and being thrown out of a classy establishment. I’m genuinely surprised that the latter hasn’t occurred yet.
Time for a recipe!
90ml Tomato Juice
15ml Lemon Juice
Tabasco Sauce, dash
Worcestershire Sauce, dash
Salt, to taste
Pepper, to taste
Add dashes of Worcestershire, Tabasco, salt and pepper into highball glass. Shake the vodka, tomato juice and lemon juice before straining into the glass. Add ice cubes. Stir gently. Garnish with a celery stalk and lemon wedge
So that’s it, the end of the Cocktail Party. The hardcore attendees have finally wandered home to pass out, and I’m being reminded of all the embarrassing stuff I did by my housemate. Whilst on the bathroom floor. Cradling the toilet.
Next time – something less liquidy. And less alcoholic…maybe.