Memories of a Red Tomato Town
John Eisele remembers the sights and smells of red tomatoes that were once common in Davis.
Submitted by: John Eisele; 11/08/06
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Years ago, like in the 70's and 80's, summertime in
Davis was filled with the sights and smells of red tomatoes. In
every direction fields were red with ripening tomatoes, and streets
were red with big double rigged tomato trucks. Off the street the
spilled tomatoes could be picked up by the armful unless they were too
squashed. Everywhere there was tomato smell, and tomato smoke
came from Hunts Tomato plant on Cove, where they boiled the tomatoes in
big vats day and night, trucks drove up night and day.
In south Davis, where I live, the Delta breeze would
fill our houses with the aroma from tomatoes on the vine. It was
delicious, but not delicious all day and all night! You see,
Solanum Lycopersicum, the genus and the species of the tomato plant,
overwhelmed the Davis environment from July to September. Many
Davisites grew Early Girl, Big Boy, and Heirloom tomatoes, always
producing more than they consumed, so tomatoes rotted in their
backyards. No, you couldn't avoid smelling tomatoes in those
days. And what fun it was to watch the pickers and sorters on
those funny wagons moving slowly across the tomato rows to the tune of
mariachi music!
In the 90's Davis developed its own tomato called
Flavr Savr which ripened on the vine and had a long shelf life, which
meant you didn't have to rush them to market. That stirred a
controversy because many folks didn't want to buy so-called unnatural
tomatoes. That plus the questionable flavor in a few years doomed
the Flavr Savr out of existence. Then came another tomato
set-back; Hunt's Tomato Co., which hired many Davis students, closed
its Davis processing plant.
Finally, farmers in south Davis decided to grow sod
instead of tomatoes. So, where have all the tomatoes gone?
Well, they are still in our backyards, since we've learned how healthy
the Lycopines from tomatoes are. But let's admit it, we are no
longer a red tomato town! In fact we never were a red patch on
the political map.