My family is pretty big into apples.
That might be an understatement, actually.
My whole childhood is filled with the smell of apples, the dirt and leaves and weeds and twigs of the family orchard, the freezing cold of the stand where we sold our produce every fall. Apparently some people use applesauce as a dessert. We had it for every single meal — usually along with apple butter or baked apples or some other apple product, and that’s not counting the apples we just grabbed out of the basket or bag and ate raw. We ate a lot of apples.
A friend asked me the other day if I was tired of eating apples, since we had them so much when I was younger. I had to honestly say no, not at all. If anything, I’m sort of spoiled on store-bought apples. They’re pretty tasteless and have a weird texture. I crave fresh fruit and apples in particular all year long.
Since I don’t have an orchard just down the road anymore, the apple consumption of my little family is much less than I enjoyed growing up. Still, we get regular deliveries of apple butter and cider and apples from my parents, and I use those apples to make baked apples, dried apples, “apple candy” (which is what my oldest son calls fruit leather) and, of course, applesauce.
I learned how to make applesauce at my mom’s kitchen counter, stealing pieces of apple as they went into the pot. I have two little ones of my own and I appreciate how difficult a job my mom had — for every piece of apple that goes into the pot, two go into the mouths of hovering children.
I’m making applesauce right now, actually, and as I cut up pieces and fed them to my son (slipping one into the pot every now and again) I remembered the times that people have commented to the effect of “I wish I could make applesauce like you.”
It’s pretty easy. At the risk of sharing family secrets, here’s how I do it.
* Get a pot, however big you think you need. I use a pretty big pot.
* Get some apples. It doesn’t really matter what kind.
* Peel the apples, take out the core and seeds, cut them in half, and throw them into the pot.
* Put a little bit of water in the bottom of the pot. Just a little, but not too little and not too much. You know, just *some*.
* Cover it and let it cook on the stove top over low-medium heat.
* Completely forget you’re making applesauce.
* Remember it half an hour or more later and say “Oh crap! Applesauce!” then run to the stove.
* Mash up any big pieces that are left until it’s smooth enough for you. I like lumpy applesauce so this generally doesn’t take me much time.
* Let it cool.
* Forget it’s cooling.
* Remember it another hour later and say “Oh yeah! Applesauce!”.
* Taste to see if it needs sugar. 99% of the time I do not add sugar to my applesauce.
* Put it in a bowl and put in the fridge to cool. (VERY IMPORTANT. Some people like warm or even hot applesauce. They are WRONGITY WRONG. When my mom made applesauce she sometimes had to put a bowl of it for me in the fridge special because it just wasn’t cold enough yet.)
* Serve it with dinner. Be surprised at how little is left after dinner. Realize you’ll probably have to make more tomorrow or the next day. Repeat.