Historic Pumping Station Flows Again — This Time with Wine By
MICHAEL KATZ
Special to the Planet
(02-25-05)
Vintage Berkeley refills the
wine-store niche that ran dry in the North Shattuck district a
couple of years ago when North Berkeley Wine moved west to Martin
Luther King Jr. Way. But this new arrival may be a bit different
from any wine store the Bay Area has seen before.
The owners select wines for both flavor and value, with almost
nothing on the floor costing more than $20. They also open something
different for tasting every weekday from 4-7 p.m. and Saturdays from
2-4 p.m.
For bottles that you can’t try-before-you-buy on a given day,
there’s a complete, and opinionated, description card. Premium,
higher-priced wines can be chosen from a cabinet at the back of the
store.
Out front, the finds include $8 wines made from delicious but
little-known Spanish grape varietals (whose kissing cousins fetch
many times the price when crushed in France or California). Co-owner
Peter Eastlake boasts of a stock that ranges from a “cheapo Puglian
for pizza” to some sweetly “sinful ice wine.” His partner Michael
Werther says they emphasize “small-production vineyards, artisan
offerings.”
Eastlake managed similarly value-oriented wine stores in New York
and Boston, then became a national wine buyer for Cost Plus World
Market in Oakland. Werther is a former investment banker. The two
have been friends since “the first day of pre-kindergarten” outside
Philadelphia, says Eastlake.
To uncork a value-priced wine boutique in Berkeley, they’ve
appropriately chosen a location on Vine Street. It’s in the former
East Bay Municipal Utility District (EBMUD) pump house, opposite
Peet’s Coffee and Tea—an elegant water temple from 1930 now
converted to dispense a whole different kind of liquid.
“I see the store as our neighborhood wine cellar,” says Eastlake.
“It’s a public utility station.”
Why a mostly-under-$20 wine store?
“Because wine is such an esoteric product,” says Werther, some
customers have “an expectation or fear that this lack of knowledge
will be exploited by retailers. By setting a price cap at $20, we
allow the customer to experiment with our wines with
confidence—remember that this is a handpicked selection—and without
breaking the bank.”
Eastlake adds, “We love wines that...deliver sheer pleasure
without costing too much.”
His education included a year studying wine and winemaking in
South Africa, and his enthusiasm for sharing good vintages is
contagious.
“We buy only what we love,” he says, “stuff that has good
regional and varietal character, is made in limited quantities, and
above all offers terrific value.”
It took the partners about a year to secure the permits they
needed to open the store. Hurdles included seeming last-minute
demands from a Zoning Department that they perceived as
understaffed. But they have praise for the Zoning Adjustments Board
and for the support they received from neighbors and City
Councilmember Laurie Capitelli. They especially acknowledge
Landmarks Commissioner Carrie Olson, who had initiated the pump
house’s landmarking and who enthusiastically endorsed their
application.
“This was the first pumping plant [the Utility District] built in
Berkeley,” says Olson. “It was fascinating researching the 70 years
that preceded the formation of EBMUD. Water companies came and went.
One early company was near a slaughterhouse, and when the company
finally made sure the water supply was free of the ‘residue’ from
the nearby business, their customers complained—they had gotten used
to the taste of the blood in their water.”
Olson said she was excited by Vintage Berkeley’s potential to
“make use of the existing building in such a unique way—customers
will come and appreciate that the building is special, and see that
it was worth saving.”
She said she sees the store as a promising reuse that will be
“good for community building.”
Eastlake suggests that she’s right.
“Vintage Berkeley happened because this neighborhood and its
residents, merchants, and band of wandering poets are truly
special,” he says. “The support from those who we met on the
sidewalk during construction kept us going. The neighbors are the
benefactors.”