An
American Dream
By Karyn M. Litchfield
(Published in Feb. 2002 issue of Wine Spoken
Here & May 2002 issue of Vine Times.)
I had driven by the winery hundreds of times in my
lifetime, long before I would become involved in it's continued
existence.
For me, it started in the early
1970s. Born in the Bay Area, my family fled for the foothills
for a better way of life. With a carload of kids, my parents
would drive weekend after weekend in search of a new place to
call home. The destination:
somewhere in the hills, but not farther than the property we
owned somewhere in West Point. They had their eyes on Jackson,
but it would require many trips before the details were set
and the move was permanent.
I have vivid memories of driving past
the old Lockeford Winery in those days. Back then, one could
see the words Buy Good Wine painted in enormous letters on the
backside of the old concrete buildings.
I remember the enthusiasm of my mom and grandmother,
longing to stop just once and taste the wines in the old tasting
room up on the highway.
Grandma would dream of tasting
at the same place that Lawrence Welk had frequented. It was well known that he was a fan of Lockeford
Winery's wares, especially the California Champagne that was
produced on site. He
was especially fond of the initials LW that were used on the
label, or so I've heard
Grandma remained a big fan of Lawrence
Welk, but she would never realize her dream of happening upon
him over a casual sip of wine. Though the conversations were
the same at virtually every passing through Lockeford, we would
never patron the old tasting room.
And I never would have guessed what
would happen nearly 25 years later.
The old winery was brought to my husband,
Don's attention as a potential hazardous site renovation project
in early 1998. He had all of the necessary expertise in cleaning
up contaminated and/or hazardous sites such as military base
closures, oil spills, fuel station cleanups and levee repair
& construction. We both loved the property immediately.
The window of opportunity was short,
but it didn't take long to decide to move in on this parcel.
The property would be sold at county tax auction, and
we knew at least a few parties who would also be interested
in this piece.
As time grew nearer to the auction,
we grew increasingly anxious to successfully bid on it. We knew
it was worth more than we had, despite the flaws. The ridiculously
low opening-bid of $100,000 for 50 acres of industrial land
made us nervous that the competition could out bid us. We came
to want this property so bad, that we partnered up with the
individual who introduced us to the property, to increase our
buying power.
Obviously, we were the successful bidders,
and could even have purchased it on our own! Regardless, we
honored our handshake and proceeded to form the partnership
to develop the property.
That was our biggest mistake, as the
partnership was doomed from the start. We were mismatched altogether,
and would realize early on that the sooner we separated from
the arrangement, the better. It would take more than a year
before we would sort things out. It was grueling and painful
and more grotesques than any clean-up project we would encounter
at the winery.
It took a lot of the fun out of the
project for us, as it cost us a great deal of money, 25 acres
of clean bare land, and countless hours of lost time very
stressful time.
Of course we inherited all of the hazardous
waste issues, but at last, we were free to dream. By that time,
it was early 2000, and that's when things really started developing.
Our
basic plan was to rent out the many existing buildings on site
that previously provided function to the old winery. With the
support of our newfound friends at Pacific State Bank, we were
able to once again resume remediation of the site while we slowly
started restoring the basic usefulness of the buildings.
Without a master plan or a marketing
strategy, we proceeded to appeal to the wine industry, as it
simply seemed to be the most logical place to start. We contacted
Mark Chandler, the executive director of the Lodi Woodbridge
Winegrape Commission, in search of validation and viability
of the industry. We were embarking on a very new market to ourselves
and had a lot of questions.
Mr. Chandler didn't have any immediate
revelations, but was supportive and extremely pro-active in
promoting the industry. He immediately started referring people our
direction as we felt our way through the possibilities.
It wasn't long before Mitch Cosentino
of Cosentino Winery in Napa was directed our way.
This would be our first big break.
Cosentino Winery was in need of a processing
facility, as their current plans were caught up in red tape
and unobtainable permits at an alternate location. They had
equipment, grapes and manpower, but were quickly approaching
harvest without a facility.
We know that the impression of his
first visit was less than attractive. But the zoning and use
permit were already in place something they lacked and the
proximity was close to a parcel he already had in the works
in nearby Clements. Ours
would be a temporary processing facility for them, but it would
save the crush of 2000.
Along the way, we were able to attract
another Napa winemaker, Doug Peters of Peters Family Winery,
who would also get licensed by the year's end.
And we would get a crash course in
winemaking.
In a very short time, we would clean,
paint and replace windows.
We got our first taste of how effortlessly the nearly
4'-diameter diamond-blade saw would slice through the 15² re-bar
laden concrete walls.
By August, we would start installing
the first stainless-steel tanks, in which bulk wine would be
stored and processed. The installation would be a snap for us,
as we have pulled many tanks from the ground, replacing them
with new above-ground tanks. Though we didn't always have the
contemporary means of achieving our task, we had enough heavy
equipment and experience to improvise.
And though some of these tasks were
not outside our expertise, we had a lot to learn about wine.
We read books at night, started attending wine-related
functions and paid close attention to details going on at the
winery. We had an opportunity to witness first-hand what we
were getting involved in and took full advantage
We even took our quest for knowledge
as far as getting ourselves licensed as the Olde Lockeford Winery
and get our feet wet with a small batch of Carignane grapes
that Don had adopted from a nearby vineyard. As a fourth-generation
wheat farmer from the Dakotas, he latched on to the patch and
cared for them with great affection. As we approached harvest
and came nearer to our moment of truth, our dreams were somewhat
shattered with the realization that our beautiful old vine Carignanes
that Don doted over so carefully, were actually old vine Flame
Tokays!
It was indeed shocking to learn the
news, and nearly put the skids on our winemaking plans for the
year. We hunkered down and proceeded to ride out the crush with
no intent to process in 2000. Forget the grapes, we were the
ones who were crushed.
And we had enough to do anyway. Or
so we thought/
It wasn't long before several local
growers caught wind of our new facility and extra grapes seemed
to be coming out of the woodworks! Though we kept our production
small, we somehow came out of the crush with six different wines!
Wines that would hold their own next to some of Lodi's best;
wines that would take top awards among a state amateur wine
competition.
2001 continued to offer opportunity
in the form of continued interest in winery units. We were able
to lease out space to about seven additional wineries that were
able to process their grapes in time for the 2001 harvest. Among
them were Cantiga Wineworks, Kreig's Kellar, Mosher Creek Winery,
Terra Bella Winery, Vino con Brio, Watts Family Estate Wines
and Wiens Cellars.
And if that's not enough, we have all
but sold out of our remaining space after securing leases for
yet five additional wineries: Borra-Nicholas Wines, DK Cellars,
J.Paul Rosilez Winery, Joseph Narcizo Wines and Tahoe Ridge
Winery, who will join us this coming spring.
We are calling the overall project
Vino Piazza, which loosely translates as Wine Plaza in Italian. With each winery an independent entity, and each with their independent
tasting room, we will truly have a unique complex. We have reserved
some space for a deli this year and have some very exciting
plans on the horizon as well.
Additionally, we have incorporated
our extensive, international fossil and mineral collection into
our tasting room, which offers an interesting and pleasurable
alternative to the average gift shop.
Upon occasion, we have been accused
of using the collection to attract people to our wines, but
we plead the opposite. The fossils and minerals long precede
the interest we now have in wine, and conversely, we are using
the wine to attract attention to our collection! And for no
other reason than to share with others the fascination and interest
we have long enjoyed in private. When asked what they could
possibly have in common, my response remains: ³We enjoy natural
history with our natural wine.²
And though our tasting room resembles
that of a small museum of natural history, our zoning simply
does not include a museum in its use. Had it been otherwise,
our complex may well have become a museum of natural history.
But as it stands now, the collection has rather become an exhibit,
and a bonus find to the unsuspecting.
Though we face a few more years of
hard work and continued renovation of the property, and continue
to learn the challenges of producing and selling fine wines,
we could not expect to be in a better position. We are truly
enjoying what we are doing, and have discovered what we believe
to be a new way of life to share with our family and friends.
Though we've met a certain level of
skepticism along the way, we stand by our vision and believe
in ourselves. Despite our challenges and mistakes, and realizing
how many more of each that we face, we're content knowing that
we are living our
American Dream.