Branch management
Apples today, yesterday, and tomorrow
by Sally Cragin
Illustration by Lennie Peterson
This is the time of year when you can appreciate the
apple's rich history in New England. If you're not going to a "pick your own"
orchard, undoubtedly you'll pick up a bag of Macintosh, Cortlands, Baldwins,
Empires, or a Delicious at the local farmstand or grocery store. Whether we
have drought or floods, New England orchid owners make sure that apples arrive
in abundance. New England produces about 5.5 million bushels of apples per
year. And Maine is the leader (with a million and a half) but Massachusetts is
not far behind.
Something about apples captures the imagination in a way no other fruit does.
Poets from antiquity onward have been inspired to memorialize it in poems,
songs, and aphorisms. Centuries before Christ, the poet Sappho was
contemplating the ambiguous advantages of chastity and compared them to an
apple tree late in the harvest:
Like a sweet apple
Turning red
High on the tip
Of the topmost branch.
Forgotten by pickers
They couldn't reach it
Sunlight increases the amount of red on a red apple (golden apples are not
phototropically dependent). "So, the apple on Sappho's tree is especially
desirable because its location at the top of the tree allows for maximum
sunlight," says classicist Lora L. Holland of the University of North Carolina
at Chapel Hill. "Thus, the apple turns very red, which was thought hard --
impossible -- to reach. So, for the Greeks, the apple was erotic, not
exotic."
Of course, the most famous apple is the one proffered by the serpent to Eve,
thence to Adam, though the fruit of the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil is
never named by family, genus, or species. It became an apple only when Northern
Europeans depicted it as the fruit that struck them as most desirable and
irresistible. But the notion of a fruit or apple being the locus of temptation
-- a temptation that can erupt into full-scale human misery -- goes back to the
Trojan War. Legend has it, at the marriage of Peleus and Thetis all the gods
were invited, save Eris (goddess of discord). In her rage, and at the wedding,
she hurled a golden apple inscribed "For the fairest." Zeus basically ducked
out of this competition. Instead, he chose Paris, a humble shepherd, to decide
who was the fairest among Aphrodite, Athena, and Hera. When Paris named
Aphrodite, she helped him elope with the beautiful Helen, wife of
Menelaus, king of Sparta. Off they went to Troy, and the rest is, well, epic
poetry.
American writers have found the common apple to be emblematic of a variety of
states of being and of philosophical points of view. We have Ben Franklin to
thank for "a rotten apple spoils his fellows." Fifty or so years later, Ralph
Waldo Emerson wrote his friend Ralph Rusk, "An apple never falls far from the
tree." And when the Alcott family made a hapless sojourn at Fruitlands,
12-year-old Louisa wrote in her diary about surviving that winter in Harvard
"on apples and cold water." (The Alcotts were no mere proto-vegans. While they
ate no animal-produced comestibles, they also rejected food that grew in the
ground, like potatoes and carrots. Only fruit that "aspired" -- that is, grew
in the air -- was acceptable to father Bronson.)
Dana Sulin, a third-generation apple farmer at Sulin Orchards in Fitchburg,
watches the weather more closely than you or I do. "In July, we had
three-and-a-half inches of rain, but August was extremely hot, so the tree (to
save itself) began dropping apples," he says. "We lost a lot on the ground.
What was looking like a good crop the week before Labor Day got pretty bad."
Still, Sulin Orchards will have plenty to pick and choose from, with the
dominant crop being, of course, the tasty Macintosh.
"Macintosh is a relatively old apple," says Duane Greene, professor of
pomology at the University of Massachusetts in Amherst, where more than 200
varieties are being grown at the horticultural station. "It originated in
Ontario and is well-suited to grow here in New England." New England, New York,
and Michigan all have ideal winters and growing seasons for Macintosh as "they
need a certain number of chill hours in the winter," says Sulin. "A peach tree
needs fewer chill hours, so they can grow them in Georgia. It's a regional
thing. A Cortland won't do well in Texas and Florida."
And as far as Macs go, the world can't get enough of them. Ned O'Neill works
for his family business, J.P. Sullivan of Ayer, a wholesale distributor of
apples, with Macs being the top-selling apple. We may take them for granted
here, but people all over the country regard them as a special treat. "It takes
a lot of care to get them to people in good condition -- to get them picked,
packaged, and shipped right," he says. "They require more handling than Red
Delicious, which is a hard apple. Florida is our biggest market away from home,
because there are a lot of transplants." Macs' popularity coincides with the
advent of large-scale refrigeration technology (or "controlled atmosphere
technology"). "One precipitating event was the hurricane of 1937 that killed
many apples," says Greene. "It wasn't until then that Macintosh became
popular." Before that "Baldwin was number one, [as were] older varieties."
In fact, if you look at early American art -- primitives, landscapes, or still
lifes, you'd be hard-pressed to liken the misshapen, irregular, mottled fruits
with the gleaming globes available in today's supermarkets. But beauty comes at
a cost -- the classic "teacher's apple," Red Delicious, is often the only fruit
that people know. "It's an apple of mediocre quality as a result of selection
of mutations for cosmetics rather than taste," says Greene. There's a recent
revival of interest in antique varieties like Roxbury Russet, Baldwin, and
Empire apples, but Greene urges consumers to sample some of the new hybrids,
particularly the Honeycrisp, which may be in stores this fall.
Developed first in Minnesota, the Honeycrisp is not a conventional-looking
apple; it's quite large and shaped more like a Cortland or a Mac than a conical
Delicious. And the taste is spectacular. "I've been talking about it since
1992," says Greene. "I took some Honeycrisp from Massachusetts to a
horticulture show. It was the highest-rated apple in a blind taste test." In
1996, Dana Sulin planted several Honeycrisp trees at his orchard, and expects
them to bear fruit next year. "People say it's the best apple they've ever
eaten."
For now, we'll make do with the apples of our eye -- a well-chilled bag of
blushing Macs. Remember what they say about apples and the medical profession.
Take it from an orchardman who knows: Dana Sulin reports he "goes to a doctor
very seldom." n
Sally Cragin attended Applewild School, where the apples really were wild.