Making blocks of chocolate. Cure Kids ambassador William
Currie gets a hand from Lee-Anne Anderson (left), of
Cadbury, and his mother Belinda Currie. Photo by Peter
McIntosh.
Cadbury yesterday let the cat out of the bag. Making
blocks of chocolate is so simple even a journalist can do it.
And the recipe (sorry Cadbury) is simply this. -
Take one small jug of liquid chocolate from a man in a white
coat. Add colourful ingredients from another container. Mix,
and pour into a mould. Cool and eat.
This secret was revealed to a small group of "very important
people", including this ODT reporter, invited to the
Dunedin factory for "Cadbury Day".
"Cadbury Day" is the day when the factory raises money for
the Child Health Research Foundation's Cure Kids.
So, while the rest of the factory's staff got on with turning
out 20,000 tonnes a year of Cadbury products, we VIPs - some
of whom contributed $800 to Cure Kids - were invited to make
our very own blocks of chocolate.
But, not so fast. There would be tests.
First, a blur of forms with tiny writing required a
signature.
We declared we did not have typhoid fever, influenza and
hepatitis A and that we were not allergic to sulphites or
chemical cleaning compounds or peanuts or lots of other
things.
And we declared we were "visitors" and therefore not
undertaking any work task which, of course, was fudging the
truth a little considering the chocolate block-making to
come.
Then, with the words of science and technology manager Anna
Barlow ringing in our ears - "most of all today is about
having fun" - we followed Cure Kid ambassador William Currie
(8) beyond the bounds of the public factory tours, through a
faint smell of Turkish delight, towards the place Cadbury
calls its "inner sanctum", its "sensory chocolate development
laboratory".
But, again we were tested.
"We want you guys to use your mouth," food technologist Julia
Clearwater instructed as she directed us into small cubicles
filled with red light, a form, ice-cream sticks, some water
and not much else.
In a flash of white light, a small door slid open and a tray
loaded with three pieces of Moro bar stood before us.
The triangle test.
The odd one out, for anyone who might follow in our
footsteps, is sample 781.
Two Milk Tray chocolates followed. The paired comparison
test. The one on the left is nicer.
More corridors, a chocolate "waterfall", a handwashing system
requiring good knee-eye co-ordination and, finally, we were
in the inner sanctum, where young people with degrees and
white coats play with flavours and textures and lots of runny
chocolate.
It is a space with the high ceilings of an old style school
classroom, where new ideas are formed and where old ideas are
varied, where sugar and milk and cocoa beans and lots of
heat, grinding and beating come together.
And a place for a truly happy ending.
The VIPs got the chocolate, Cure Kids got the cash, Cadbury
got the warm fuzzies and William got the morning off school.
Oh, and just to be clear. The inner sanctum is a model of
cleanliness and there is no cat.
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