growing up in germany , it was usually my dad who purchased the coffee . before the war he purchased almost always GREEN coffee beans and he was quite particular about the beans he would select .
i recall that ELEPHANT beans were one of his and mother's favourite - the beans were indeed quite large . since he had worked in the harbour since age 15 (eventually becoming an inspector for a large import-export firm) , he knew about the best coffees , teas etc. and was quite particular about these things - even in his old age .
while i never cared much for drinking coffee , i always enjoyed being allowed to be the CHIEF ROASTER . we had a special roasting drum that would be set on the kitchen stove and i eventually learned the job of roasting coffee to perfection - both the smell and the slight crackling sound would tell when the coffee had been roasted just right .
btw the green beans would always be sorted quite carefully to remove any beans that weren't absolutely perfect .
even today , i'm not much of a coffee drinker but the smell of coffee being roasted - we have a roaster downtown - gives me special SENSUAL pleasure
hbg