It’s well enough known that the French would rather discuss terroir than tigers, so a French spirit — that too, a vodka — that donates part of its profits to saving the tiger in the wild is exceptional enough to be rare. Perhaps that conviction comes from Renaud Dutreil’s cosmopolitanism as a resident of New York, or maybe it’s part of his belief in contributing to the planet. Either way, it serves to muddy the waters enough so you stutter when asking why the French, so provincial when it comes to guarding the GI for their champagnes and cognacs, are delving into Soviet terrain with the Tigre Blanc.