3) The Aging Room--Where cheese becomes a grown up:
Call it an aging room, aging cave, or aging cellar, they all accomplish the same thing. It's a place where newly formed cheese develops its own unique flavor, rind, and, yes, personality. When cheese is made on the first day, the curd tastes like sweet, milky nothing. The only thing that has occurred is the dispelling of the liquid components of milk and the consolidation of the solid components. So unless the curd itself has been salted, which happens with certain blue cheeses and cheddars, it tastes just like the milk. The starter cultures that acidify (drop the pH of) the milk will do much of their work in creating flavor as the cheese ages.
The cheese takes its designated spot on the aging room shelves and is left to mature and learn about the facts of life. By the time the cheese wheel reaches its midlife crisis, a unique cheesy taste has developed...and that's where things start getting nasty for me or any other person working in an aging cellar. I've previously mentioned the unappetizing things that happen in all aging rooms, but let's talk about it again for fun. Cover your ears if you're squeamish.
The cheese mites are easily removed and eradicated in the grooming and transporting process. But the amount of dust they create is incredible. On shelves with some of the older cheeses that have aged for 6 months or longer, a layer of cheese mite dust covers the entire shelf. When the dust gets on my arm, it can get a little itchy, but it's easily wiped off. But when a shelf is emptied and needs to be used again for a new cheese, I need to really get after it with a metal scraper to fully remove all the caked on dust and rind that's left behind.
I've also mentioned hosing and cleaning the floors before. Just know that it's still gross. But it needs to be done regularly because all the dust, water, and bugs that have died a wondrous death, create a film that can get slippery and smelly. The natural odor of any cheese room should be the crisp, tickling smell of ammonia from the cheese aging, breaking down protein and developing flavor.
Finally, there is the Dairyere, an aged Gruyere-like cheese that has a B.linens-orange, firm, but slightly sticky rind. Dairyeres don't get washed. Instead, I flip the wheels (which are often the big 25-pounders), rub the outside of the rind to remove dust and ensure the slight moisture is spread evenly. Also try saying "I rub Dairyeres" and "Dairyeres aren't washed" out loud without laughing like a ten-year-old. Because, I sure can't. Last week I groomed a few Dairyeres from the batch I made on my first day (the tough 112 degree cheese make). I felt a sense of pride in grooming the cheese I helped make and seeing it mature, like it was my very own cheese baby.
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