A lot has been written about the real-life individual, John
Chapman. Many of the folk tales glamorize
an image that evolved over time and was embellished to satisfy a public’s
desire for a colorful character. The
real-life and the folk-tale images are a world apart.
My poem is a real-life
snapshot of “Johnny”.
Enjoy and be sure to read the trivia at the end . . . . .
Born toward the end of the 18th century
Destined to be a colorful player in U.S. history
Barefoot with clothes misfit for his frame
A character for sure, Johnny was his name
He won no metals when it came to class and style
But a notable list of achievements he did compile
An expert in his time on the useful apple tree
Their planting and care
. . . He held the key
The apple of his day when eaten was very bitter
Tasting so bad they were often called a “Spitter”
But for pioneers moving west, these apples filled a need
Hard cider, their boozy drink of choice . . . . Thanks to
. . .
. . . . Johnny Appleseed
Poem by Herm Meyer
STUFF:
Here’s some interesting trivia;
* The apples were used to make hard cider and applejack
* Johnny Appleseed (J.A.) was an orchardist and nurseryman.
* J. A. did NOT randomly plant apple seeds! He planted and developed well-planned orchards in wilderness areas
* J. A. was a shrewd business person.
* J. A. took ownership of the orchards and their surrounding land under a clause in the Homestead Act
* J.A. also developed plant nurseries
* J. A. sold his properties to pioneers moving west.
* At the time of his death, J.A. still owned over 1200 acres of land
* J.A. is buried in Fort Wayne, Indiana
More trivia . . . . .
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The modern edible apple evolved in the 1900-1920
time-frame.
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The apple industry feared the prohibition would kill
hard cider sales
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* The apple will not reproduce the same kind of tree from
its seeds
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A branch of a desired apple tree must be grafted
to new root to obtain a new desired tree of the same type.
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Over time, a variety of edible apples have been
developed, but grafting is still required to produce a desired new tree.
As I'm not a poet, I always enjoy yours Herm. Long Live Johnny!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Virginia, for visiting.
DeleteI think I enjoy you daily photos more than you enjoy my poems. It's great to get a daily glimpse of Paris