The America, and specifically the Appalachia, of our ancestors becomes fainter each day. There’s no doubt that we have lost intimate knowledge of the land as generations passed, and those basic homesteading skills are what enabled the survival of our families in the mountainous East for hundreds of years. My grandfather’s family is from Kentucky and I call him Pappaw, but I had no idea that I was really referring to him as one of the best-kept secrets in America. Let me introduce to you the pawpaw, nicknamed the Appalachian Banana.
The pawpaw tree, or the Asimina triloba, grows in the Southeast along the Appalachian Range and into regions of eastern Texas and Arkansas. It’s a fruit-bearing tree that is found as far west as Nebraska and as far south as Florida, with roots in the east from New York to North Carolina. Many who have tried it say that the custardish flavor of the pawpaw is reminiscent of a banana, a mango, and a melon, like cantaloupe. If you’ve encountered it before, you might have heard it referred to as the American Custard Apple, the West Virginia Banana, the Indian Banana, the Quaker Delight, or the Hoosier Banana.
The tropical flavors seem out of place for fruit trees in places like Michigan, West Virginia, and Ohio, but the fact of the matter is that we’ve simply forgotten about the pawpaw fruit tree and its magical banana-like bearings.
What is the pawpaw?
The University of Georgia lists the pawpaw as a minor fruit of the state, and describes it as “the only cold hardy species of the ‘custard apple’ family.” The trees reach maturity at 15 to 20 feet, and can continue to grow up to 30 to 40 feet. They often form thickets or groves with their ever-expanding root system.
The fruit from the pawpaw is often 2 to 6 inches long and round or oblong, often in a similar shape to a mango. Inside the fruit are creamy centers with non-edible seeds; the flesh of the fruit is too soft to dice. The nutty banana flavor associated with the fruit comes from this sweet custard center, and the sunny electric flavor also offers a yeasty and floral aftertaste, which is why, as Serious Eats reported, there is a small market for pawpaw beer.
The fruits themselves are “rich in minerals, such as magnesium, copper, zinc, iron, and manganese, potassium, and phosphorus,” according to Dave Tabler with Appalachian History. You eat the fruit by ripping the skin away, slurping the pulp, and spitting out the pawpaw seeds that are often shaped like lima beans. The easy-to-remove seeds are inedible, so don’t forget to spit if you encounter a pawpaw. The creamy custard center is reminiscent of ice cream, especially if you’ve ever blended frozen bananas in a food processor for ‘nice cream’.
A look at pawpaw trees in American history
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Pawpaw fruits are the largest edible fruit indigenous to the United States, and the first earliest documented mention of pawpaws are in a 1541 report of the Spanish-led Hernando de Soto expedition of North America. This expedition focused on modern-day Florida, Georgia, Mississippi, Alabama, and Arkansas, common regions for the pawpaw fruit. In the snippet, he referred to the Native American cultivation of the fruit east of the Mississippi River.
In the Appalachian Mountains, George Washington loved chilled pawpaws for their sweet custard flavor as his favorite dessert, and NPR confirmed that Thomas Jefferson planted a grove of pawpaw trees on his Monticello estate. Further, the news organization even found that once, he had pawpaw seeds shipped to France in 1786.
Members of the Lewis and Clark Expedition lived by the pawpaw on their travels, and the fruit was so prominent in the country that there are towns named after the pawpaw in a few states, like Oklahoma, Kentucky, Michigan, and West Virginia.
For settlers in the woods of Appalachia and the Midwest, a pawpaws were often the only fresh fruit around. So what happened to America’s love of the pawpaw? As it turns out, a dedicated group has remained loyal to the forgotten fruit tree for generations.
What happened to the pawpaw?
Did you know that the indigenous #PawPaw fruit is sweet, perfumed and custard-like, almost reminiscent of tropical fruits we find south of our border? Because it is native to parts of Ontario, it is locally-adapted, which means they do not require insecticides and fungicides that exotic fruit trees require. The Pawpaw is also the host plant to the zebra swallowtail butterfly, so if we increase the planting/cultivating of this tree, we can improve the habitat for this important pollinator. Want to learn more or better yet, taste this incredible fruit that is in season now?! Don't forget to join our #talkandtaste this upcoming Friday, Oct. 20th @ 7pm. The event will be held at Chocosol. Details on our facebook page. Hope to see you there!! #pawpaw #pawpawfruit #indigenous #nativeplants #slowfoodtoronto #arkoftaste #talkandtaste #toronto #chocosol #responsibleleisure 📸 by: @lianesullivan
The pawpaw is now considered one the pure American fruits that foragers love to seek out on the East Coast. Many kayakers as far as east as western Maryland to Arkansas often head out on the river in search of pawpaw trees and fresh fruit to eat immediately on their journey. Pawpaws were never commercialized in the country because these fruits bruise easily and have a short shelf life when ripe.
As soon as they ripen and fall from the tree, they begin to ferment and their fresh flavor will only last one or two short days at room temperature at home. Refrigerated, they’ll keep up to a week, though they’re known to be finicky little things. They don’t freeze well because their centers are so soft, and they don’t ship well because they are so soften. When it comes to ugly produce, a pawpaw would rot on a supermarket shelf before someone would be brave enough to try the bruised fruit.
It’s hard to grow because the tree’s flowers are reported to smell like rotting meat, and the pawpaw seed is said to be poisonous. This fact alone puts off even the most adventurous home gardeners.
How can I find pawpaws?
The easiest way to locate pawpaws is to forage for them if you live in the region. To access pawpaws today, you might get lucky when a farmer’s market sells them or you can choose to grow them yourself.
As Sara Bir, the author of The Pocket Pawpaw Cookbook and contributor for Serious Eats, wrote, “Pawpaws at the peak of ripeness simply fall from the tree, whereupon they get smashed and icky. So the key is to pick almost-ripe pawpaws, the ones whose stems break off with no resistance from the branch.” That direction for foraging reveals a lot about the pawpaw, in particular its evasiveness to our industrialized food production industry.
I cut this pawpaw in half lengthwise. This way of cutting the fruit reveals the seed structure. The dark lima bean shaped seeds are lined up in adjoining rows. Often, they poke out quite distinctly. Here, the seeds are still sheathed in a custardy film and are obscured, which is not uncommon. The custard-like flesh, after all, tends to cling to the seeds, especially when it's perfectly ripe and soft. A good-sized specimen like this one will typically have 12-15 seeds. #pawpaw #pawpaws #asiminatriloba #hillbillymango #hoosierbanana #appalachianmango #pawpawfruit #fruit #wildedibles #foraging #forager #foragingforfruit #foragingforpawpaws #pawpawseeds #pawpawcustard #appalachianfood #appalachia
Mentions of the fruit disappeared in historical texts around World War I, and it wasn’t rediscovered until the mid-1970s, as the Christian Science Monitor reported, when a geneticist named Neal Peterson simply picked one off the ground and bit into it. Kentucky State University and Kirk Pomper are leading a decades-long pawpaw research program to develop the trees as a long-term alternative to tobacco production in the state, one of its most lucrative crops even today.
However, all hope is not lost for the pawpaw. There is a small resurgence movement enlightening Americans to the largest edible fruit in the United States, and we can only hope it continues because it’s up to us to preserve this long-lost fruit, one we tossed out when it no longer met our industrialized and commercial needs.