December 26, 2001
These Cave Dwellers Have
Lots of Money, As Their Elaborate Wine Cellars Prove
By SUEIN L. HWANG Staff
Reporter of THE WALL STREET JOURNAL
ST. HELENA, Calif. -- For thousands of years, man lived in caves.
Recently some very wealthy men have spent millions digging their
own. The locale is the verdant hills of California's Napa and
Sonoma counties, a horticultural paradise where people lavish
money on estates that celebrate and sell fermented grapes. The
caves are engineering and architectural marvels, with stereo systems,
limestone libraries, heated floors, catering kitchens, vaulted
ceilings and Italian statuary. The competition among cave dwellers
is intense. Like Europeans, who have fermented wine in caves for
centuries, California vintners agree that nothing beats a cool,
damp cellar for aging wine. The earthen enclosures offer naturally
chilled air and enough humidity to limit evaporation. They also
are a come-on for visitors willing to pay $100 a bottle for boutique
varietals. And because they can't be seen by neighbors, wine cellars
skirt debate about above-ground development. You can dig a cellar
here without a building permit.
Still, the latest Napa and
Sonoma caves are as much about making an impression as they are
about controlling climate. "If you have a cave, you are a
man," says Dan Lynch, a 60-year-old Silicon Valley investor
and owner of Lynch Winery, in Napa. Down the street from Mr. Lynch's
vacation home in St. Helena, workers are hollowing out a hillside
belonging to his longtime associate Chuck McMinn, chairman of
Covad Communications Corp., a broadband-communications company
in which Mr. Lynch was the original investor. Inside the mountain,
a 14,000-square-foot, semicircular cave is taking shape for Mr.
McMinn's Vineyard 29 winery, including a capacious tasting room
supported by Roman columns and a wood-beamed ceiling.
Mr. McMinn, 49, declines
to say how much the cave is costing him, but he says he expects
the results to be well worth it. "To me it's really about
the ambiance and trying to set the right tone," he says.
"You don't just see barrels at the entryway; you see barrels
that recede into infinity." Mr. Lynch, for his part, is stuck
among the cave-less because of the recent battering of his technology
holdings, which include Covad, now in bankruptcy proceedings,
and Exodus Communications Corp. Mr. McMinn, who retired from Covad
in 1999 to vineyard life in Napa, sold a fortune in Covad shares
before the dot-com bubble burst. His friend Mr. Lynch, a board
member, says Mr. McMinn's take was "way over $100 million,"
but Mr. McMinn won't discuss it. He says his cave is being financed
by the proceeds of several Silicon Valley investments over the
years. He was brought back as Covad's chairman last November,
nine months before Covad's Chapter 11 filing. Now, as Mr. McMinn's
crews dig, Mr. Lynch watches from the sidelines. "I have
cave envy," Mr. Lynch confesses.
Fifty feet underground,
Amalia Palmaz presides over one of the most ambitious digs in
Napa Valley.
Soaring overhead is a 50-foot-high, 75-foot-wide dirt dome reminiscent
of the interior of an ancient mosque -- a feat so novel that an
article describing its engineering was recently published in a
scientific journal called Rock Mechanics in the National Interest.
Over the growl of rock-cutting machines, Ms. Palmaz, an elegant
Texan whose surgeon husband, Julio Palmaz, co-invented the cardiovascular
stent, points out the future sites of a wine-tasting room, which
will be lighted by windows punched through the hillside. She envisions
a bottling line, water-treatment plant and an elevator that will
one day carry equipment to a wine-storage chamber 11 stories below.
When complete, Napa's new Palmaz Winery -- all 50,000 square feet
of it -- will be completely underground. "A geological achievement,"
she says. North on Napa's Silverado Trail, 63-year-old Gianni
Paoletti, of the Paoletti Winery in Calistoga, is finishing up
his terra-cotta-colored grotto, wired for sound and lined with
22 marble statues from Italy. Commissioned by Mr. Paoletti, a
Los Angeles restaurateur (Peppone in Brentwood), the statues are
of such figures as Leonardo DaVinci, Ronald Reagan and Mr. Paoletti's
best friend, Jerry Weiner, a Dallas insurance executive. Mr. Paoletti
also has plans to install a 12-foot wall of illuminated stained
glass showing a medieval Italian scene of a king's court, no king
in particular. "I love beautiful things," Mr. Paoletti
says. Mr. Paoletti's 7,200-square-foot cave moved a poet-friend
to verse:
Beautiful being magnificent
majestic music
Inspiring inside my heart
I ride through the
Moist misty wetness.
Digging an even bigger hole
is Darryl Sattui, the son of a taxi driver. He made his millions
from St. Helena's V. Sattui Winery, which he started. Mr. Sattui's
men are clawing horizontally into his hillside and going 25 feet
down into the soft earth. For the past six years, Mr. Sattui says,
he has plowed about $6 million of his savings into building an
89,000-square-foot castle with three floors of wine cellars, more
than 60 rooms and -- for authenticity's sake -- a 1,000-square-foot
medieval torture chamber to show off his maces, manacles and racks.
He has brought in 70 huge containers of handmade European bricks
-- 350,000 of them -- to build his 14th-century castle, drawbridge,
parapets and loggia. He hopes his new winery, which is to be called
Villa Amarosa, will be finished in six more years. "It's
probably stupid," he admits, "but I don't care, as long
as I don't go bankrupt."
The recession has cooled
real-estate prices but has yet to dent demand for new caves here,
keeping busy a small army of diggers, geologists and engineers
who otherwise would be working on subways and utility projects.
Napa's cognoscenti still wait months for cave-building legend
Alf Burtleson, veteran caver Glen Ragsdale, or up-and-comer Don
Magorian to squeeze them in. Others settle for one of six new
wine-caving firms that have entered the business. "Anything
that has a waiting list has to be profitable," says Theodore
Richardson of Anderthal Cave, of Healdsberg, Calif., which diversified
into wine caves from sewage-treatment work two years ago. Not
just anyone can design a wine cave, oenophiles say. Creating that
romantic, aged look takes experience and the right eye. Just look
at the warmly lighted walls of Far Niente in Oakville, an early
wine-cave builder that has just completed a 10,000-square-foot
expansion. Director of Winemaking Dirk Hampson says the winery
dug individually recessed lights and buried more than 60 service
pipes in the floor to protect the integrity of the cave's horseshoe
shape. Or consider the new bathroom walls inside the cave of Oakville's
Vinecliff Winery, which exude a special, Venetian glow from the
painstaking, 28-layer application of Italian plaster. One of the
most coveted caves among Napa-ites in the know is the one lying
under Araujo Winery. Thanks to a fluke of local geology, Araujo's
cave doesn't require any additional concrete support, allowing
the natural rock look to shine through.
Most cave dwellers abandoned
their caves eons ago. The damp chill that young wines love so
much isn't nearly as catalyzing for human beings, especially ones
clad in strapless dresses and open-toed pumps. So radiant-heated
floors are a must in caverns where entertaining goes on. Caves
are conducive to claustrophobia. John Lail, the designer whose
firm drew up the plans for Mr. McMinn, Ms. Palmaz and Mr. Sattui,
also advises wineries to locate entertainment areas near cave
entrances, because "some people get paranoid and need to
get out," he says.
Staglin Winery, in Rutherford,
to make its cave less cave-like, is installing all-glass doors
at the main entrance to its nearly finished cave to open bright
views onto the Napa Valley below. The Staglin family, which owns
the winery, has also invested heavily in lighting systems lining
three sides of the cave to eliminate the dark, creepy look only
a bat would love. "We used to be cave men, but we got out
of caves," says Shari Staglin, who admits to finding most
caves a bit too dark. "There's got to be a reason for that."
Write to Suein L. Hwang
at suein.hwang@wsj.com1