A pot full of opinions

I’m delighted that my column about dimpled pint pots a few weeks ago sparked a spirited response from readers.

Clare P used to own a pub on the North York Moors and said: “We had a stash of dimpled jugs for the old stalwarts who preferred them, but they rarely got used. Our biggest revolution…was when they outlawed pints of hand-pulled real ale with the frothy ‘ice cream’ head…The taps had to be adjusted to stop any beer flowing back into the barrel and the glass had to have a full pint of beer, often marked on the side, before you got to the head. So the frothy heads disappeared. There was quite a lot of groaning from the regulars, but they adapted!”

Steve P came up with an ingenious DIY solution to preserve his treasured frothy head when drinking from a dimpled pint glass at home: “I couldn’t find one with a head saver…so I had to etch my own using a Dremel…perfect!” Stewart P says he also misses the dimpled pot for bitter and adds: “I generally enjoy drinking out of big glasses. It saves downtime.”

Gareth C is not impressed with the modern Pilsner glass, declaring it a ‘liar’: “It has a bulb at the top, so the top half of height contains more than 2/3 of the drink. This means that when it looks like it is half full, you have hardly any left.” Good point Gareth!

Some establishments still use the old-style glasses, including, as Andy W reliably informs us, Wetherspoons in Stockport. Michelle C still uses them in her establishment too: “Some guys love their cask ale from them,” she says. Allan J is not in that camp, declaring it is like “drinking your beer out of a jam jar!”

Jim A says he associates handled and dimpled glasses with lager because that’s how they drink it in Germany, and he pairs straight glasses with draught ale: “It tastes the same, but the glass has to be right for the drink. I drank lager when I was young out of dimpled glasses, the ‘real’ men (old blokes) had pints of bitter in straight glasses.” I find that interesting, because I would have said it was the other way round, but perhaps Jim and I belong to different generations, so our memories differ. Billy G also remembers drinking lager out of dimpled pint glasses, and I know for a fact that he is much younger than me!

Nick G and John D both suggest a more sobering reason as to why the dimpled pint pot disappeared: “Unfortunately,” says John, “They did not shatter as do the modern pint glasses and as such could be used as a weapon when broken, the handle being used by the perpetrator to give more force when used in a pub brawl.” Cripes!

Lydia W points out that dimpled pint pots not marked with the pint or litre line cannot legally be used any more, although Anne H believes that you can use them in certain establishments. Alan B says that beer glasses are now a certain shape to enable the bubbles to keep rising to the top and so stop the drink going flat. He is also glad that the rule about marked pints has come in: “I used to hate it when I had lager and lime and was given an old glass not marked to the line. The publican used to put less lager in and charge me for the lime!”

Andrew H had a similar complaint: “I had a pewter pint pot with my name for my 21st birthday. I left it behind the bar at my local…Friends asked me how I knew I had a pint as the head could not be seen.” After a good two years of drinking it that way, Andrew decided to take it home to measure it himself, and sure enough, it was well short of a full pint. “I bet my last penny the landlord and his bar staff knew they were fiddling me,” he grumbles.

Stephen G is straight to the point when it comes to the the dimpled glass: “Too flipping heavy,” he complains. But of all these comments, I think my heart lies with the one from Alison M.

“Mine’s a bottle of Pinot,” she says, “Happy to put it in a pint glass.”

Cheers to that!

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This column appeared in the Darlington and Stockton Times on 8th and Ryedale Gazette and Herald on 8th September 2023

Where have all the dimples gone?

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The ‘tulip’, left, and the ‘Nonic’ beer glasses. Do you have a preference for your pint?

As I write this, North Yorkshire pubs are in the news. The Goathland Hotel has come up for sale after the current licensee has decided to retire. The hotel doubled as the fictional Aidensfield Arms in the TV series Heartbeat (which of course was based on my dad’s Constable series of books). The sale sparked national interest, and made it to the dizzy heights of BBC news.

The second pub-themed story came courtesy of the Ryedale Folk Museum, based in Hutton-le-Hole. This lovely little museum, which celebrates traditional rural crafts and skills of the North York Moors, has launched a new exhibition called ‘Pub!’ which features historic photos from the archives of some well-loved hostelries from the area, including The Star Inn at Harome, the Lion Inn at Blakey Ridge and of course Hutton-le-Hole’s own pub The Crown. The exhibition runs until 4th September.

It made me think back to the pub I used to frequent as a young adult, namely the Malt Shovel in Oswaldkirk. It was one of the most popular in the area with the younger generation, and I have many fond memories of nights spent there with friends who I still know to this day. I’m not going to elaborate on what those ‘fond memories’ are because most of them involve embarrassing alcohol-fuelled misdemeanours. I was very fortunate to get a job serving behind the bar too, and I absolutely loved it. To this day, it remains one of my favourite ever jobs.

I got to know my locals well, to know who drank what and when, and as soon as I saw them coming in, I’d start to pour their drink so that it was ready for them as they reached the bar. This was in the days when most men of a certain age drank bitter and had no hesitation in telling me if the pint I’d just pulled wasn’t good enough. Lager as an acceptable drink for the red blooded male was just beginning to peep from the shadow of bitter, and continental bottled beers were becoming increasingly popular, especially amongst the young. The brewery, Samuel Smith’s, had recently launched its own ‘Natural Lager’ in bright green bottles, and in our pub, it really took off. No one who drank Natural Lager used a glass, because glasses were for outcasts, losers and old people. The Supercool drank straight from the bottle.

I was having a drink recently with one of those friends from my pub days who posed the following question: What happened to dimpled pint pots with handles? When I worked at the Malt, most pints came in straight-sided glasses that had a bulge near the top, and this design had overtaken the dimpled pint pot, coinciding with the demise of bitter and the increase in popularity of lager. The design was patented by American Hugo Pick in 1913 and improved upon the completely straight and smooth glass that had a tendency to crack and develop sharp nicks in the rim when being washed and stacked, which rendered them unusable. Known as the ‘Nonic’ (or No-nick) Pick added a slight bulge around the glass about an inch below the rim, which increased its strength and made it easier to hold when washing up. The other common design of the day was the ‘tulip’, which has a narrower bottom half for a more comfortable feel when held in the hand.

We consider the dimpled pint pot a stalwart of the traditional English pub, but in fact it wasn’t around for that long. It became popular in the 1920s and 30s, after glass tankards superseded pewter (1500s onwards) and ceramic (late 1800s onwards). The dimpled glass pot was developed by Ravenhead Glass, with a handle to keep the beer cool and dimples to make it easier to hold when washing up. However, these thick glass pots fell out of favour once lager became popular, imbibers preferring thinner, smoother glasses. Ravenhead closed in 2001, and the pot disappeared with them.

In recent years, though, it has had a bit of a revival with the advent of the Hipster movement in the 2010s. Suddenly, the dimpled pint pot was back in fashion, with the bearded trendsetters wanting to drink their fashionable craft beers out of this uniquely British vessel.

I wonder how they’d feel if they knew that their olde worlde beer jug was likely imported from Turkey?

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This column appeared in the Darlington and Stockton Times on 11th and Ryedale Gazette and Herald on 9th August 2023