There are few things that signal the arrival of fall quite like the smell of an apple pie baking in the oven. Cinnamon, butter, brown sugar, and apples mingle together while a golden crust slowly takes shape. It’s the kind of aroma that makes a kitchen feel warmer before you’ve even taken the first bite.
Apple pie has also become much more than dessert. Somewhere along the way, it became a symbol of home, tradition, and America itself.
We even have a phrase for it: “As American as apple pie.”
There’s just one small problem with that expression.
Apple pie isn’t actually American.
And neither are most of the apples we use to make it.
Apples Come to America
Wild crabapples are native to North America, but the ancestors of the sweet apples filling our pies today originated thousands of miles away in Central Asia.
Over centuries, apples traveled west along trade routes and were cultivated throughout Europe. European settlers eventually brought apple seeds and trees with them across the Atlantic.
Apples proved well suited to life in parts of North America. Colonists planted orchards, and the fruit became an increasingly important part of everyday life.
But those early apples weren't necessarily destined for pies or lunchboxes.
Many were destined for a mug.
America's Early Love Affair With Cider
Before refrigeration, supermarkets, and year-round produce, families needed ways to make a harvest last. Apples could be dried, cooked, preserved, or pressed into cider.
And in early America, fermented—or “hard”—cider was particularly important.
Apple trees grown from seed don't reliably produce fruit identical to the apple that supplied the seed. Plant a seed from a delicious eating apple, and the resulting tree may produce something quite different.
That unpredictability wasn't necessarily a problem if the apples were going to be pressed for cider.
It also helps explain an American folk hero we'll meet in part 2 of this series: Johnny Appleseed. The real John Chapman planted apple nurseries across parts of the American frontier, but his story is considerably more interesting than the familiar image of a cheerful wanderer tossing sweet apple seeds along the countryside.
For now, though, we're headed back to the pie plate.
So Where Did Apple Pie Come From?
People were baking fruit inside pastry long before the United States existed.
Recipes for apple pies appeared in Europe centuries before the American Revolution, including in medieval English cookery. As European settlers established communities in North America, they brought their cooking traditions with them.
Over time, those traditions met increasingly abundant American orchards, regional ingredients, family recipes, and generations of home bakers.
Apple pie gradually became woven into American food culture.
By the 19th and 20th centuries, it was firmly associated with home cooking and domestic comfort. Eventually, apple pie became so closely connected with an idealized version of American life that the expression “as American as apple pie” took hold.
That's the delicious irony of our national dessert: its ingredients and origins tell a much more international story.
And perhaps that's actually rather American, too.
From Orchard to Autumn Tradition
Today, apple season has become a ritual of its own.
As summer fades, orchards welcome families for apple picking. Farm stands stack baskets with Honeycrisp, Cortland, McIntosh, Granny Smith, and countless regional varieties. Kitchens fill with cider, apple butter, crisps, cakes, doughnuts—and, inevitably, pie.
Apple pie is especially suited to fall because baking lets us play with different varieties and flavors. A tart apple can balance the sweetness of the filling, while a firmer apple keeps its shape during baking.
Using more than one variety can make an especially flavorful pie.
For this recipe, look for firm baking apples with a good balance of sweetness and acidity. Granny Smith is a dependable tart option, while varieties such as Honeycrisp, Braeburn, Pink Lady, or Jonagold can add sweetness and complexity.
Then comes the cinnamon, brown sugar, butter, and flaky pastry.
History lesson over. It's time for pie.

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