Unripe Fruit
At first, I thought they were apples, then I noticed the
trumpet protuberance. A colleague
confirmed these were pomegranates. At least where I’ve lived, they’re
expensive, but they don’t have to be imported in the US-- they can grow in our
South.
I remember seeing pomegranates over fifty years ago on East 28th
Street in Brooklyn at the home of Kenyon and San Li Chin, the Chinese kids who
lived upstairs from us. That family ate them often, but I have no idea
where they bought them. Grocery stores in South Flatbush were not exotic.
When ripe, pomegranates are bright red, as is its juicy
flesh which is studded throughout with seeds.
They are supposed to promote fertility.
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