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Tropical · 1942

Suffering Bastard

A cocktail from Egypt

Method
Shaken
Style
Tropical
Glass
Tiki glass
Time
5 min
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Suffering Bastard cocktail

Ingredients

Serves
  • 30mlGin

    No Gin? London Dry Ginjuniper forward, and what these recipes assume if you have not got a preference · Old Tom Ginsweeter and rounder, the older style · Navy Strength Gina lot stronger, so save it for a clear afternoon

  • 30mlBourbonit's common to sub this out for a Cognac too

    No Bourbon? Rye Whiskeydrier and spicier — more bite, less of the vanilla sweetness

  • 7.5mlDemerara Syruprich, 2:1

    No Demerara Syrup? Simple Syrupclean sweetness with none of the molasses depth — fine in a sour, a real loss in a tiki drink

  • 15mlLime Juicefreshly squeezed
  • 2 dashesAngostura

    No Angostura? Old Fashioned Bittersclose to Ango, with the same spicy notes — just not the standard bottle

  • 120mlGinger Beer
Garnish
Mint, an orchid and pineapple fronds

Make it well

Shaken, properly.

1

Add all your ingredients, minus the ginger beer, into your and add

2

it up for 10 seconds and pour everything into a fun glass or mug

3

Top up with the Ginger beer and more crushed ice if needed

4

Garnish with fun things such as, mint, orchids, pineapple fronds and a straw

On the palate

It's SO good, much like a mule drink - you get a lot of ginger up front. The bourbon and gin are pretty mellow in this. So easy to drink, the woody and barrel notes come through the more we drink. Further down the gin comes into play. Just a delight.

Where it came from

This cocktail has its origins in Cairo in 1942, deep into the North Africa campaign of the Second World War. Joe Scialom, bartender at Shepheard's Hotel, mixed it for officers who had been drinking all night and needed to be upright and useful by morning. That's the actual brief here: it's a hangover cure first and a cocktail second, which is what the ginger beer and the bitters are doing in the glass. It worked, and word got round. The story goes that troops began ordering the stuff sent up to the front lines by the jug. Those poor suffering bastards.

The bartender’s note

One drink, one story, one bottle worth buying.

Thursday evening, so you have time to shop. No more than that.