Bruwer Raats: Owning Cape Cabernet Franc

There might be more to the history of South African Cabernet Franc than records show, although—as in many factual depictions of the origins of Cape wine—the story is fluid. Officially, the first single-label Cabernet Franc was made by Paarl winery Landskroon in 1983, although as a blend, it had found its way into the earlier Bordeaux-style legends of Welgmeend (1979), Meerlust (1980) and Kanonkop (1981).

In 1981, all 35ha were planted to Cabernet Franc, according to Sawis stats, which has grown to a not-too-ubiquitous 796ha today. Despite the media attention the variety has received over the past decade, plantings have dropped – in 2006 they stood at 1022ha.

The fluidity comes in when talking to some of the older hands of Cape wine. Danie de Wet, who employed the famous Desiderius Pongrácz as part-time consultant on De Wetshof in the 1970s and 1980s, tells me that Pongrácz was convinced that a substantial part of the Cape winelands deemed to be under Cabernet Sauvignon at the time was actually hosting Cabernet Franc. This is underscored by the records of George Spies of GS fame, who had noted that the Durbanville vineyards used for his now-iconic GS Cabernet 1966 and 1968 wines were a combination of Franc and Sauvignon, which could be the reason why these wines were labelled “Cabernet” alone.

Desiderius Pongrácz

Whatever the formal and less official records may indicate, the fact is that Cabernet Franc is today a recognised and applauded part of South Africa’s wine offering, whether in stellar Bordeaux-style blends or in single varietal offerings of a mostly premium kind.

My introduction to local varietal bottling Cabernet Franc came, as to many, by ways of the wines from Warwick. These showed easier tannins than Cabernet Sauvignon, but held a sumptuous juicy deliciousness making them extremely approachable, without being fleeting and promiscuous. On many occasions I recommended Warwick Cabernet Franc to persons who were daunted by the tannic breadth of Shiraz, Cabernet Sauvignon and Pinotage, and the replies were of positive delight.

When it comes to Cabernet Franc today, few could argue – and I’d take them on should they prefer to do so – that Bruwer Raats has taken ownership of the category. There are a number of reasons for this, including the man’s commitment to Cabernet Franc, one driven by a palpable conviction that this is the red grape upon which he is willing to stake his life. His honesty and infectious energy in doing so has added gravitas to the category. And having breathtaking wines to back-up his talk with that swaggering walk has made his two-decade crusade for Cabernet Franc an indelible part of the South African wine industry. It will be here forever.

Bruwer Raats, left, and Gavin Bruwer of Bruwer Family Wines.

The majestic quality of the Cabernet Francs from Raats Family Wines, steered by Bruwer and cousin Gavin Bruwer, were on show a while back with the showing of a few new releases. It was a highlight in 2024 thus far.

I have always been a huge fan of Raats Dolomite Cabernet Franc, the more accessibly priced wine in the range and an amicable, welcoming introduction to the variety for those less familiar with it. It is made from grapes grown in Polkadraai, as well as the neighbouring, lower region where Winshaw Vineyards lie. The vinification incorporates a portion of whole-bunch ferment, and a year’s aging in 50% older barrels and the rest in concrete.

Dolomite 2022 shows that Cabernet Franc ascribes to the ‘in youth is pleasure’ leitmotiv, the wine being completely at ease with itself at such an early age. I’ve had plenty of this wine five to six years after vintage. And while maturation adds dimension and a settled comfort, the wine is excellent upon release.

The charm lies in under-stated exuberance. Brightness does not elevate or push flavours, instead it blends with taste – seamlessly so – offering a compote of dark and red fruit with a thread of savoury and petal, stemless potpourri. The balance between freshness and an inner settled deliciousness is pin-point accurate, making the word “complete” an operative one.

With the door opened to experience greatness, I jump into the rarified realm of the Eden High Density Single Vineyard Cabernet Franc 2022 from 0.2ha vineyard planted alongside Bruwer’s house on Polkadraai Hills. A 15% portion is whole-bunch fermented, aging is 10 months in new barrel, with the wine then racked to old wood for another eight.

South-facing, the vines bask in the intense glow of morning sun, a welcoming aspect as Cabernet Franc can suffer from a lettuce-like greenness which, although possibly attractive to vegans and lentil-burger fans, is frowned upon. But well-ripened grapes, in balance and synch, unleashes the extraordinary profile for which the variety is being made more famous.

The new vintage of Raats Eden High Density Cabernet Franc is resoundingly great, but my opinion thereof is reined in upon remembering the words of writer Terry Theise:”Many wines let you taste the noise. But only the very best wines let you taste the silence.”

But there is so much to say.

The wine is the colour of freshly drawn blood lying in a pool on the floor of a Gothic cathedral where spring sunlight pierces the stained-glass window. I smell warm prune, shriveled dates, and the scent of a winter Berg wind blowing through Cape Fynbos. The taste is immense, plunging onto the palate like an Acapulco high-diver, falling beneath the surface and gracefully gliding in the silence of an unknown world.

An irony tinge extends the wine’s connection to blood, pulsating with the soul-enveloping essence of black-currant and warm tar; tomato-leaf lurks, bordering on early-cured Jamón Ibérico; a henna-tattooed hand holds ground spice, cardamom and paprika; tannins run long and true, yet are balletic and shimmering, giving life and joy to the overall experience.

Real history writes itself.

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Le Chant: Chenin Blanc to Crow on You

The western Stellenbosch appellation of Polkadraai has leapt to the fore as one of the region’s wine hot-spots, and the origin of its name is as rustically quaint as are the souls farming the koffieklip and dolomite soils. See, in them days of yonder – 17th century – the adventurous colonists, would-be farmers and vagabond Dutch VOC settlers would enter Stellenbosch from the west. Initially a kind of rugged road developed, but one of the ultra-winding kinds, full of turns and switch-backs between the gullies and the bush; the streams and the trees.

Ox-wagons and those on horseback following this road seldom found a straight line along the bends and curves. Subsequently, these travellers said that travelling to Stellenbosch along this way was like doing the twirling “polka” dance. And hey presto – before you could say “pass me a powdered musket”, this access route to Stellenbosch was named Polka-draai (“turn” in Dutch and, also, Afrikaans). And so it stuck, although these days the road runs straight and true along the Stellenbosch Arterial, a gentle sloped koppie to the left and expansive lower vineyard land looking south-east over the False Bay Atlantic.

It is a more open, wide part of Stellenbosch wine country with bright sunlight radiance and tough soils, and a history of grape-farming going back to the early-early days. Of late, formidable wine exponents such as Bruwer Raats and Johan Reyneke have lifted the Polkadraai brand into the sphere of respectability through real wine excellence, offering various wines of accurate geographical expression and true Cape brilliance.

There has been some fervent investment in the region, and more can be expected. One of the major players has been the French Oddo Family of Taaibosch and Pink Valley fame who acquired the Eikenhof Farm where over 100ha of vineyards are planted on what is now known as Le Chant. Reds dominate with Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc, Merlot, Malbec, Petit Verdot and Shiraz, as well as a spread of Chenin Blanc. From these, two wines originate, namely a Le Chant Rouge blend, and a Blanc which is made from the Chenin.

Petri Venter, one of the ebullient young guns of Stellenbosch winemaking, is responsible for the farming and vinification, and I have always liked the man as he is one of the few New Kids on the Block who does not call me “oom”. Actually, I’ve known the dude since his primary school days where he was a champion swimmer with impeccable manners and a smile like a Dachshund who is always glad to see you. He’s also become a pretty solid winemaker having worked at Rupert&Rothschild, as well at stints in France learning the classic ways of wine at the estates owned there by his French bosses.

While lunching at the Pink Valley Restaurant a few days back – 35°C in the shade – Petri must have noticed my uncomfortable relationship with the heat. Over he ambled, plonking down an ice-bucket with a bottle of the Le Chant Blanc 2022, waxing lyrical about what was happening on the Le Chant farm, all organic vineyards and great conditions and stony earth with a comforting presence from the ocean. Yes, he loves the ocean, does Petri, currently preparing for his next swim-crossing from Robben Island to Blouberg.

Petri Venter

The Chenin Blanc used for Le Chant Blanc contains a substantial portion of fruit from vines planted in 1983, harking back to the early days of Eikenhof which was then selling grapes and wine to local co-ops. Now, says Petri, “we get to put the Le Chant finger-print on what goes into the final bottled wine, and in this case it is Chenin Blanc in its purity”.

A portion is fermented and aged in older French oak to lift the grapes’ soul and presence, the rest kept zingy and clear in stainless steel.

But looking at the Le Chant bottle, it is the cock that first attracts attention. “The French rooster – a nod to our owners,” says Petri. “And ‘Le Chant’ is the call, the singing of the cockerel.”

Petri and I don’t do tastes and sips, so he pours the glass half-full of a wine pale-straw in colour through which I can see the green leaves of the Sangiovese vines planted next to the Pink Valley Restaurant.

“Chenin Blanc expresses vintage to the max,” says Petri. “When I began working with Chenin I had more experience with Chardonnay, but the better I got to know this variety, the more respect I have for Chenin Blanc’s ability to show its geographical origin as well as the vagaries of each vintage. And 2022 was a relatively mild year – cool breezes in spring and summer, but plenty of sunshine to get the grapes to ripen. One of the reasons I think Chenin Blanc loves South African turf is because of our sun.”

Despite this reference to sun, the Le Chant Blanc 2022 has an extreme graceful delicacy to it. The first impression on the nose is that of dry rock that has just been splashed with a jet of cool spring water. This is followed by a very Cape wineland scent of dry veld flowers with just a tad of sage.

On the palate, the cool wine hits the spot from the word go. Unlike the common opinion, I feel a good dry white wine can never be too cold – not on a hot day like this, or ever.

This is distinguished Chenin Blanc, the delicate aroma carrying through to its presence in the mouth. No glycerol mouthfeel. No lumpy hint of back-blended over-ripe botrytis fruit in an attempt to add oemf and palate-weight. No, just an extended purity. Long and lean, the muscular cords off-set by some fruity suppleness. Grated yellow apple with a rind of thick-skinned Cape lemon. Some herbed salt on the mid-palate with a softening jasmine-scented, floral layer.

Texturally the wine is both fleeting and assertive, pretty much like a brief seductive smile from Cate Blanchett before she goes all dramatically feminist rogue. It is all remarkably iridescent in the showing of variety and of place, and if the Le Chant cock has any reason to crow, this is it.

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