Let's give a big round of applause - and our thanks - to Larry Olmsted and the fine folks of Forbes magazine:
Think you’ve tasted the famous Japanese Kobe beef?
Think again.
Of course, there are a small number of you out there who
have tried it – I did, in Tokyo, and it is delicious.
If you ever go to Japan I heartily recommend you splurge,
because while it is expensive, it is unique, and you cannot get it in the
United States.
* REPEAT:
[Y]ou cannot get it in the United States. Not as steaks,
not as burgers, certainly not as the ubiquitous “Kobe sliders” at your trendy
neighborhood “bistro.”
That’s right. You heard me.
You cannot buy Japanese Kobe beef in this country.
* REPEAT:
You cannot buy Japanese Kobe beef in this country. Not in
stores, not by mail, and certainly not in restaurants.
No matter how much you have spent, how fancy a steakhouse
you went to, or which of the many celebrity chefs who regularly feature “Kobe
beef” on their menus you believed, you were duped.
You may have had an imitation from the Midwest, Great
Plains, South America or Australia...
You may have even had a Kobe imposter from Japan before
2010.
* NOTE... "IMPOSTER."
It is now illegal to import (or even hand carry for
personal consumption) any Japanese beef. Before 2010 you could import only
boneless fresh Japanese beef, but none was real Kobe.
* REPEAT:
[N]one of that was real Kobe.
Under Japanese law, Kobe beef can only came from Hyogo
prefecture (of which Kobe is the capital city), where no slaughterhouses were
approved for export by the USDA. According to its own trade group, the Kobe
Beef Marketing & Distribution Promotion Association in Japan, where Kobe
Beef is a registered trademark, Macao is the only place it is exported to – and
only since last year.
“How is this possible?” you ask, when you see the virtues
of Kobe being touted on television food shows, by famous chefs, and on menus
all over the country?
A dozen burger joints in Las Vegas alone offer Kobe
burgers.
Google "Kobe beef" and you will find dozens of
online vendors happy to take your money and ship you very pricey steaks.
Restaurant reviews in the New York Times have repeatedly
praised the “Kobe beef” served at high-end Manhattan restaurants.
(*JUST SHAKING MY HEAD*)
Not an issue of any major food magazine goes by without
reinforcing the great fat Kobe beef lie.
(So how could I possibly be right?)
The answer is sadly simplistic: Despite the fact that
Kobe Beef, as well as Kobe Meat and Kobe Cattle, are patented trademarks in
Japan, these trademarks are neither recognized nor protected by U.S. law. As
far as regulators here are concerned, Kobe beef, unlike say Florida Orange
Juice, means almost nothing (the “beef” part should still come from cows). Like
the recent surge in the use of the unregulated label term “natural,” it is an
adjective used mainly to confuse consumers and profit from that confusion.
The con the U.S. food industry is running is leading you
to believe that what you are paying huge dollars for – like the $40 NYC “Kobe”
burger – is somehow linked to this heritage of excellence. It’s not.
* BASTARDS!
All the myths about cows getting massages and drinking
beer while listening to classical music are just that, myths...
* SON... OF... A... BITCH...!!!
[N]onetheless real Kobe beef is produced under some of
the world’s strictest legal food standards, whereas “domestic Kobe” beef
production, along with that in Australia and South America, is as regulated as
the Wild West.
In Japan, to be Kobe requires a pure lineage of
Tajima-gyu breed cattle (not any old Japanese breed crossbred with American
cattle as is the norm here). The animal must also have been born in Hyogo
prefecture and thus raised on the local grasses and water and terroir its
entire life. It must be a bull or virgin cow, and it takes considerably longer
to raise a Tajima-gyu for consumption than most other breeds, adding to the
cost. It must be processed in a Hyogo slaughterhouse – none of which export to
the US – and then pass a strict government grading exam.
There are only 3,000 head of certified Kobe Beef cattle
in the world, and none are outside Japan.
The process is so strict that when the beef is sold,
either in stores or restaurants, it must carry the 10-digit identification
number so customers know what particular Tajima-gyu cow it came from.
* WOW...
It is impossible to say exactly what you are getting in
your Faux-be slider, or $100 Faux-be strip, but one thing is certain – it is
not Japanese Kobe beef. [And for] the past two years, it has not been any kind
of Japanese beef at all.
What about “Domestic Kobe” or Wagyu?
“Domestic Kobe” beef means just as much as slapping the
word “domestic” in front of any other product made better somewhere else: Would
you spend $50,000 on a domestic Swiss watch?
(*SMIRK*)
Kobe is just the tip of the labeling iceberg – there are
literally hundreds of other food items, from the extravagant, such as Champagne
and Cognac, to the more common, like Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese, whose
production and sale in this country would violate many very old and well-known
foreign trademarks – except that these trademarks are not recognized by U.S.
law.
Like Faux-be beef, this domestic production is undertaken
mainly for one reason – to reap the benefit of good will and quality brand
reputation created by someone else, namely foreigners who have no recourse in
U.S. courts.
And for that we can thank the U.S. government.
This is not an oversight, as in, “hey, we forgot to
regulate the labeling of Kobe beef.” This is part of a pattern of deliberate
actions going back well over a century on the part of the Federal government to
actively ignore foreign trademarks and intellectual property claims in order to
support domestic industries.
It has very much been done on purpose, and continues to
be done on purpose, at the expense of the American consumer (and foreign
producers).
It is also stunningly hypocritical, and flies directly in
the face of the government’s deep pocketed attempts to combat piracy in the
arenas of music, film, technology, and software.
The Treaty of Madrid in 1891 was among the first major
international agreements on the protection of geographically designated food
production. These are known today variously as Geographic Indications (GIs),
the term collectively favored by the European Union, or by various national
terms of geographically protected Designations of Origin (PDO, AOC, DOC, DOCG,
etc.). In each case they refer to products so associated with production in a
particular place as to warrant protection of that place/product combination.
Usually the rationale is a combination of history, manufacturing tradition,
terroir, and local law. The product typically grows or is made there better for
environmental reasons, like the famously chalky terrain of Champagne or the
volcanic soil in which legendary San Marzano tomatoes grow. In many cases the
product also has been made there under very specific and unfaltering rules of
purity, with strict supervision, sometimes for centuries. As a result, when you
as the consumer buys that item, you should know exactly the level of quality
and purity you are getting, be it Georgia peaches, Florida orange juice,
Champagne or Kobe beef.
Twelve decades ago, the highest profile of the many
foodstuffs to come out of the Treaty of Madrid protected was Champagne. Every
major power in the world at the time elected to sign the treaty, with the
exception of the United States. As a result, the term “Champagne” has been
protected in almost every other first-world country since 1891. The Treaty has
been revised many times, and in every case since, the U.S. has adamantly
refused to sign. This is not an issue forgotten by the rest of the world. The
European Union alone has a list of over 600 geographically designated products
it protects under law, almost none of which the US agrees with. Despite
repeated requests dating back more than a century from the French, and in
recent decades the World Trade Organization and European Union, the U.S. has
stubbornly and purposefully refused to become party to this treaty or dozens of
others like it. If they did, “Kobe” salesmen, “parmigiana” cheese makers, and
“Champagne” producers in places like upstate New York would no longer be able
to make a living tricking consumers into buying their products.
Sell New York State "Champagne" almost any
place else in the civilized world and you go to jail. Sell it here and you make
a profit. This is the result the U.S. has fought long and hard for - it is no
mere loophole.
Rather than join the status quo of our closest allies to
protect their intellectual property – and protect American consumers – the U.S.
has consistently taken the other side of the issue.
(*JUST SHAKING MY HEAD*)
Today, after more than a century, the result of all this
is that U.S. law encourage the hottest current trend in the food world, that of
the “localvore.” As long as you don’t care about quality, you can now sit down
to a complete dinner of faux gourmet items like Greece’s famous Kalamata olives
and domestic Spanish or Italian cured ham, followed by a pasta course made with
“Italy’s” world renowned San Marzano tomatoes and topped with
Parmigiano-Reggiano, “The King of Cheeses.” The main course? Kobe beef of
course, maybe topped with Kobe pork, all washed down with Champagne and red
Burgundy. Top it off with a glass of Port or a nice cup of Darjeeling tea, and
you will have just consumed a meal that may well have been produced entirely in
a factory down the street from you.
(*SIGH*)
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