Matt Weinstock, March 7, 1960
March 7, 2010 | 4:00 pm
Jiggers! The Revenooers!
On a recent weekend, as reported here, a Laurel Canyon couple held an old-fashioned home brew party for 40 guests. The man obtained the crock and makings from a market which stocks them, put up four batches, 56 quarts, of which 48 were guzzled, and a high old time was had by all.
It now becomes my stern duty to advise these people that they violated the law and are subject to fine, imprisonment or both. They are what were known during the prohibition era as scofflaws.
A man from the Treasury Department's alcohol tax division saw the item, telephoned and said, "If you know who these people are you better tell them to bust up their equipment or they're liable to be in trouble."
I presented a hypothetical question. If he had their address would he knock over the place? He doubted it.
HAS ANYONE BEEN arrested lately in the L.A. area for making home brew? No.
However, under sec. 5054 (a) (3) of the U.S. code, anyone wishing to make home brew must first apply for a permit qualifying him as a brewer. Then he must pay a gallonage tax -- the section states it is due and payable on production -- of around 30 cents a gallon, with a maximum of 31 gallons permitted.
But, you say, these people weren't going to sell this home brew, they made it for their own use; in fact, as a gag. Doesn't matter. It's illegal.
Incidentally, a law permitting home brew to be made for home consumption was introduced in the last session of Congress. It passed the House but got stymied in the Senate. There was a nasty rumor that a beer lobby was active. And so we're stuck with an anachronism.
But that isn't the only silly law pertaining to homemade beverages. Another one states it's okay for a person to make up to 200 gallons of wine a year for home consumption- if he's the head of the family. Single men? Nope.
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