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Gorgonzola


          Elster  Steinman,  obsessed  by  cheese,  spent  his  inheritance  on
        purchasing  an  upscale  cheese  store  in  a  wealthy  suburban  mall  in
        Colorado.  He  disliked  running  a  business,  however,  and  after  a
        couple of years found a buyer for it. Yet the experience had taught
        him that the best cheeses commanded disproportionately high prices:
        they had an addictive quality sending well-heeled turophiles back for
        more, after ruining their taste for any lesser product. Elster therefore
        had a new plan: he would take over a failing cheesemaker’s business
        in a depressed part of the country, lock, stock and barrel for a song,
        and produce a superior blue cheese. He had tried them all, domestic
        and imported, and knew, thanks to his own sophisticated palate and
        the purchasing habits of his former clientele, the good from the bad.
          Agribusiness had driven out small American dairy farmers, in the
        process  churning  out  inferior  versions  of  cheese  with  traditional
        European  names  for  sale  nationwide  at  low  cost  in  supermarkets.
        Elster would take advantage of the situation to crack the small but
        high-profit boutique fromage market—people who would pay almost
        any  price  for  a  cheese  organoleptically  superior  to  its  competitors.
        Despite  his  understanding  that  crafting  a  new  cheese  was  not
        simple—it required years of development before an uncertain success
        would arrive—a shortcut occurred to him. All he had to do was copy
        the best, particularly one that was not well known outside of Europe.
          He  chose  Salvezza  Cieca,  a  gorgonzola  made  only  by  one  small
        dairy in an obscure town many miles from Milan. He sent a sample to
        a food chemist for analysis. With a list of specific bacteria and mold
        strains  in  hand,  he  found  a  dilapidated  family-run  dairy  farm  in
        Wisconsin formerly making soft cheeses. It was in receivership. He
        took  it  over,  its  old  cheesemaker  grateful  now  to  earn  minimum
        wage. He knew maintaining it would burn cash rapidly, so he and his
        hired hand set to work following instructions in a do-it-yourself guide
        to  cheese  fermentation.  The  turnaround  for  ripening  blue  cheeses
        was  rapid,  compared  to  hard  cheese:  he  had  anticipated  getting  a


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