“Are they ready yet? Are they ready yet?” I would continuously ask my grandmother until one warm summer evening when she would kindly reply “yes”. Being used to hearing “not yet sweetie” it took me a moment to comprehend what I was hearing. Yes! She said yes! My body would fill with excitement and my mind with happy thoughts, as I ran outside to the emerald green bush with bright red berries splattered all over it. “Finally!” I thought, “The raspberries are finally ready!”
Raspberries have always been my all-time favorite fruit, and one of my favorite foods in general. When I was younger I lived for the day that my grandmother’s bush was finally ripened with a few raspberries, and many more on the way. I would yank each one off its leaf, and immediately wash it in the sink and shove it in my mouth. The sweetness and overall greatness of its flavor took over, as it rushed through my body.
According to red-reasperries.org, raspberries originated in Eastern Asia. There are red and black raspberries and the red one was brought to North America in prehistoric times, by people who crossed the Bering Straight. They have been around ever since, although canes were not cultivated until 4th century A.D. Washington is the primary state in which raspberries are grown, but are also grown profusely in California, Oregon, and in the Midwest.
Raspberries are not only a delicious snack; they also have many health benefits and are used in medicine. According to the Oregon Raspberry and Blueberry Commission, raspberries are high in iron and in turn help to fight anemia. The property of tannis in the leaves, also help fight sore throat, swollen gums, eczema, and other mouth and skin related problems. Remedies can also be created that help keep women fertile and to help during pregnancies. Even when just eating raspberries they provide you with tons of healthy minerals, vitamins, and enzymes.
According to research done at Cornell University, raspberries are relevant in the art and literature world as well. In Greek mythology, they are present to relate to fertility, due to all the benefits they have to keep women fertile. It is also said that the berries were once white, and Zeus’s nursemaid later pricked her finger and stained all the berries. They are also used today, in visual arts. In Christian art, raspberries represent kindness. The red juice is a symbol for blood running through the heart. In the Philippians, raspberry canes are hung outside of doors to ward off evil spirits. Although raspberries are prevalent in areas non-related to food, my favorite use for them is still as a snack.
I have loved raspberries for as long as I can remember. For me, it is a special occasion to eat them, because they are so expensive to buy. I surveyed 20 of my raspberry loving peers, to find that only 2 of their families buy raspberries on a regular basis, and the others do not because of the price. My mom always hated buying raspberries at grocery stores, because she thinks they are a waste of money, especially because I can eat a whole pack in one sitting. This is why I try to find alternative means to receive them.
More recently, to get fresh raspberries in the summer, my friend Kate and I go to an airfield in my hometown in Massachusetts, where there are hundreds of raspberry bushes to pick from. My dad, also, sometimes brings them home from the bushes of the golf course he works at.
The Maine Organic Farmers and Growers Association (mofga) says raspberries are so expensive because they have a very short production season. They are also fragile, which makes them hard to handle, package, and ship. I wanted to do hands-on research about this and speak with people who had direct experience with raspberries, so I headed out and did some investigations of my own.
I decided to go to the Farmer’s Market right here in Orange, CA. Growing up in a small town in Massachusetts; I was very unfamiliar with farmers markets. I had of course heard of them and seen pictures of them and images of them on the television, but I had never physically gone to one. It was exactly how I pictured it, except perhaps a little smaller. It amazed me how such a natural and organic market, could appear in a spot I walk past a couple times a week. I loved how an empty lot across from the film school, Dodge, could become such a magical place for 4 hours every Saturday.
I initially saw all the stations set up for different foods and produces, and was tempted to run around and try samples of everything. My friend that was familiar with this specific farmer’s market directed me to the fruit, and of course the first thing that caught my eyes were the raspberries.
The packs of raspberries were spread among different fruits such as blackberries and blueberries; however I though the raspberries looked the most appetizing. There bright red color stuck out among all the other fruits. All I wanted to do was grab a handful and shove them in my mouth. I thought they looked a little different then the ones at the store. They seemed a little less “juicy” than the ones at the store but I thought that it was from sitting outside in the sun for a few hours. They still looked amazing and I would still have eaten all of them.
There were two guys working at this particular stand. I remembered my initial reason for going to the market, and immediately started asking one of the guys about growing and picking raspberries, and how challenging it was to do. It turned out the worker could only speak Spanish, but another worker translated for both him and I. The worker said he did not have experience with growing the raspberries, but he knew it was easy. He did, however, have experience picking raspberries, and that job was, in fact, “very difficult”. In the translators specific words “there are thorns in raspberry bushes, similar to the ones in rose bushes, which make raspberries hard and dangerous to pick”. I asked him if he thought that was part of the reason raspberries were so expensive and he said it definitely plays a part. He also said raspberries are very fragile and can fall apart easily when picking them.
Still curious about how raspberries are grown, I was determined to do some more research. As soon as I returned home from the market I called my grandmother. I asked her to tell me about the growing process and she said, “as soon as the season is over you have to cut off the old stems in order for new berries to grow”. She said she has heard of many raspberry bushes catching diseases but hers is still in healthy condition. She also stated “raspberries enjoy acid”. I asked her what she meant by this and she said they like a lot of nutrients, which acid provides. She said she does this by putting coffee beans into her soil.
Going to the market also raised another question for me. How did they have raspberries now, when they’re a summer grown fruit? I did some more research on red-raspberry.org, and learned that with new technology, cultivators and transportation, raspberries can be obtained year-round. This information brought great joy to me, because I could personally eat raspberries any time of year, probably even at any time of the day; however, this is another factor that weighs in on the price. The new technology that makes raspberries available in all seasons can be costly.
Overall, raspberries have health, art, and of course taste benefits. The one downfall of raspberries are the expense; however, there are definitely ways to still enjoy what this fruit can offer without paying several dollars. You can find a place to pick raspberries, or even start a raspberry bush of your own! Also farmers markets are a bit cheaper than in stores and they are just as healthy and flavorful. After researching these berries, I learned so much. I learned about all the hard work that goes into making them available for consumers. Now I feel I can appreciate them even more than I already did when eating them than I previously.
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