Have you ever had a lover who wore cheap perfume or the
wrong perfume and its lingering remnants on your linen made it almost
impossible for you to resume relations? I have.
Have you ever had a perfume that was so intoxicating that
you could sniff the back of her neck for hours and wish you could never leave that
moment, content, spent, wanting to be nowhere else but right there. I have.
That perfume she wore, it was Aventus. And for years I stockpiled
it and used it everywhere so I could no longer associate it with just her and I
could attach it to other memories. It was more of a masculine scent I believe,
as they ventured into making one for him, one for her. But she wore the male
version. Maybe that had something to do with it, like when a woman wears her
boyfriend’s work shirt as a shirt dress the next morning, something that was
more common in the 80’s I believe.
It was a few weeks back as I was watching a perfume bloggers
YouTube channel that I was finally able to work out that lingering part of
Aventus that made it so irresistible. Long after the citrus notes were gone and
even when they were on, there was this background scent, something I could
never quite put my finger on, which made it always so inimitable to my mind. It
was, according to the blogger, the fact that they were using real ambergris.
I remember in the Creed store one afternoon when the sales assistant was
selling me their magnum bottle, she said “this is a good batch, a good year, it’s
hard to get the ingredients each year you see.” I have no doubt in my mind that
she was referring to the ambergris specifically. The rest of it, the citrus,
the ylang ylang etc, I haven’t had any issue finding 101 versions of it all
around the world.
So, what does someone do when they have a lockdown going in
Sydney and the wedding market has all but vanished again? That’s right, they
don’t curb their expenses and shutter the doors, instead, this dim wit goes out
and starts accumulating every different essential oil out there so he can start
making perfumes in his office.
In truth, I started before the lockdown. It was Dimitri from Goldfield &
Banks coming in to show me his range of Australian based perfumes that started
my odyssey. He had explained some of the unique and wonderful essential oils that
are derived from Australia that are used in the most luxurious scents in today’s
perfume market.
The parcels trickled in from Amazon, Ebay, overseas websites
and local distributors of essential oils and absolutes and with each passing
day I was able to isolate those smells that I had come to love in my favourite
perfumes and with plenty of time up my sleeve it was no different to learning
how to cook a brand-new dish, like my mandelli di seta pesto pasta I wrote
about in lockdown 1.0 last year.
Now the ambergris arrives. A tiny white tube filled with an
oil of white ambergris that has been sitting for three years in a cupboard by a
man who specialises in Australian ambergris. I mix it into some perfumer’s ethanol
and voila, I have finally found that thing which eluded me for so long, the
final kicker that made Aventus the rock star that it is. It is the black truffle
of perfume, that ingredient which brings things together, that substance that
makes the sum greater than the parts. And not surprisingly, it is often
referred to as floating gold.
But what is ambergris? And why do humans respond to it so well?
In Moby Dick the author Herman Melville devotes a whole chapter to ambergris to
discuss its merits, but it is tongue in cheek remark that appeals to my sense
of humour when he writes that if only fine ladies and gentlemen knew that what
they regaled had started its life in the inglorious bowels of a sick whale.
It’s true. But it’s still not exactly known what causes the
ambergris to form in the intestines of the sperm whale, and it doesn’t occur in
all sperm whales.
The modern theory is that ambergris is formed as a white
sludge like substance in the bile ducts of the sperm whale’s intestines to coat
the beaks and pens of giant squid which cannot be digested but need to be
pushed out as faecal matter. But another theory I have been told is that the
peaks and pens pierce the lining of the stomach, and the whale heals those
internal wounds by producing ambergris as a putty which then forms as a scab
and eventually gets passed through the rectum.
However, all of it is still very much a grey area. Some believe, for example,
that the largest bits of ambergris that form are so large they can’t pass
through the rectum, so the sperm whale vomits it out the front. What they do
know is that some of it can get so large that it ruptures and kills the sperm
whale in passing it.
Harvesting the ambergris is usually done in two ways, either a dead sperm whale
is cut open and the ambergris pulled out (which is not the best way as this
tends to be black ambergris which is not as sought after) or else the ambergris
floats to the surface (hence floating gold) and it bobs around for a good period
of time undergoing what is known as ‘photodegradation’ and in doing so it
gathers up the notes that it is famed for, namely - marine, animalic, sweet, earthy,
musky. The best stuff, I am told, has been bobbing around for 20 years at sea
until it washes up on the beach. And like truffles, they often use dogs to help
find it.
Ambergris is found in many locations but most of the commercial
volume is harvested from the Caribbean whilst other locations include Scotland,
Madagascar (also a wonderful source for ylang ylang and vanilla), China, Japan,
India, New Zealand and Australia. Of course, you will find it practically anywhere
a whale might swim past and the currents that may pick it up. In fact, this
year in February a group of fishermen sold a 120kg piece of black ambergris in
the carcass of a sperm whale off the coast of Yemen. They sold it to a merchant
in the UAE for 1.5 million USD and totally improved the riches of the entire village.
Floating gold indeed.
I will tell you this – I have come to like ambergris on its
own, diluted to 3% in alcohol – but it’s not my favourite. It reminds me of my
grandmother or grandmothers in general, perhaps even those old people who come
to the door and open it and all that musk from their home hits you and you can’t
wait to leave. That’s the worst version of it of course. And that might sound
rather off putting. But then, truffle for me can be off putting is its on its
own. I need the pasta, I need the butter, I need the olive oil. You see, for me,
ambergris is like that base you use in cooking a sauce, it’s your butter or
cream, it is the thing which lifts the entire dish and brings it all together.
I love scrambled eggs for example, but scrambled eggs with some cream and
butter on the toast with some parmesan cheese – are you with me?
Speaking of which, that brings me to King Charles II of
England. His favourite dish was eggs with shaved ambergris. And it doesn’t end
there for ambergris in food. The Turks have used it in Turkish coffee and the
Europeans have used it in hot chocolate. It’s also been used in rum liqueurs
along with things like orange peels, almonds and cloves. In Ancient Egypt they
burned it as incense, whilst in modern day Egypt they use it to scent
cigarettes. It has been used for a remedy for colds, headaches and epilepsy, has
been carried around as a ball to help stave off the Black Death during plagues
whilst the Chinese consider it an aphrodisiac and refer to it as ‘dragon’s
spittle fragrance’.
In its use in perfume, that is a whole other kettle of whale. At the height of
whale hunting approximately 50,000 sperm whales were killed each year which
made ambergris more readily available in perfume.
According to one website Queen Victoria’s favourite perfume
was called Fleurs De Bulgaria which featured Bulgarian Roses, Bergamot, Musk
and you guessed it, Ambergris.
I could wax lyrical all day about what it does to perfume
but mostly I will reduce it to this – it is a top, mid and base note. It is a
fixer, meaning it helps every other essential oil or odour in the perfume help
stay on the skin and it carries it for longer. It also helps project the
perfume too. Really, if I had to break it down into a food analogy: it’s like
black truffle, butter and cream. You can’t really go wrong with it; you just can’t
go too long with it.
In the end, most human beings will never get the opportunity
to smell ambergris on its own. It is so highly sought after and there were so
many implications for trading it that the market for it is usually sewn up by
the big perfume houses. In recent years it has come back into fashion, but
because it’s so expensive, most of the new fragrances us a synthetic chemical
called Ambroxin which is intended to be a replacement for true ambergris.
Anyway, I just felt the need to share this with you all, and I hope it helps you on your own journey into scents. The next two notes I wish to write about will be vanilla and ylang ylang, so stay tuned.
A piece of white ambergris |
King Charles loved his ambergris with eggs |
Queen Victoria loved her Fleurs De Bulgares which included rose, musk, and bergamot |
A piece of black ambergris harvested from the carcass of a dead sperm whale in Yemen sold to the UAE for 1.5M USD |
The largest pieces of ambergris found |
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