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Many thanks to Tom Wark for offering such sensible analysis and commentary to counter a statistically and scientifically insubstantial declaration from the Surgeon General. Following Mr. Wark's modest lead, I won't address the medical or clinical issues for lack of training in the relevant fields, choosing the term "insubstantial" rather than "irresponsible" (despite being tempted toward the latter). The "wine trade" and "alcohol industry" can stand up for themselves, I suppose, but writing like this is important as a matter of civic sanity. We are in an era of hysteria being intensified by officials who should know better, advising moderate usage and explaining what constitutes that for a nation in which two-thirds of citizens partake of alcoholic beverages fairly regularly. Michael Franz Ph.D., editor, Wine Review Online and Professor Emeritus of Political Science.

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Diego Samper's avatar

I stopped trusting the government for diet and health advice around the same time I realized their glorious “Food Pyramid” was basically an upside-down joke. It’s not that I believe lizard people run the place from underground bunkers. I’m just worn out by the pompous lectures they dole out—lectures that ignore the meat of real life, like whether people are actually happy, how much they move around during the day, or if they’ve shared a decent meal with friends in the past six months.

Alcohol it’s not some demon lurking in a corner waiting to jump you the second you take a sip of Chianti. Sure, there are extremes—heavy binge drinkers on one side and teetotalers on the other. But, like most things, the real story is in the middle. That sweet spot, that gorgeous part of the bell curve, is where many of us sit, savoring a decent glass of wine or a cold beer after a hellish week at work. It’s not rocket science; it’s life. We’re social creatures, and sometimes we bond over a pint and stories from the road.

Yet here we are, with the Surgeon General piping up about how alcohol causes cancer—like it’s some grand revelation. Next thing you know, they’ll be telling us that water’s wet and the sky is blue. It feels like they’re slapping a one-size-fits-all label on 300-plus million people, as if we’re identical robots from the same assembly line. Never mind how everyone’s individual biology, diet, or daily habits differ. Let’s lump them all into one stale, alarmist press release.

Meanwhile, the hospitality world—a world I know a bit about—relies on people going out, experiencing life, enjoying a few drinks, spending cash in bars and restaurants. That’s livelihood, that’s craft, that’s culture. But, hey, “just be afraid” is apparently easier to sell. Nuance? Not in a political memo. The big boys behind the podium think we’re too dim to navigate moderation for ourselves, so they hammer us with worst-case headlines to “protect” us.

Maybe I’m cranky because I’ve seen how people from Tokyo to Tangier manage to eat, drink, and be merry without meltdown. Maybe I just can’t stand shallow statements—especially from an agency that pretends it cares about our health but rarely addresses the fundamentals of our daily grind. Yes, long-term, obscene alcohol abuse will do horrible things to your body. We knew that. But it’s a leap to paint every sip of vino as the devil’s handshake.

I prefer a little honesty about the complexities of food, booze, and life. I like the brutal truth that, sometimes, happiness stems from a well-timed cocktail among friends.

That is a reality for a lot of folks—and ignoring it while trotting out fear-based slogans doesn’t do a thing but breed more confusion.

So I’ll keep enjoying my drinks, keep questioning the party line, and definitely keep an eye on whichever “official” decides they’re the final voice on how I live.

Cheers to that—and cheers to a little common sense in this bizarre conversation.

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