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Moneymaker story

21 years ago

I'm back, but now living in an technological black hole and have to use dial up which keeps dropping out. it makes reading the forum very difficult.

Re moneymaker

My Dad grew wonderful tomatoes in the greenhouse. Every spring he would go to the market and buy 1/2 dozen bare rooted seedlings called Ailsa Craig from the nursery man. These were nurtured as his children and all summer we would eat luscious flavoursome fruit. My mum could always tell if I had been raiding the vines because she could smell that rich tomato fragrance on my clothes. One year, about 1970 or thereabouts, Dad went to the market and came back with money makers. The nurseryman didn't sell Ailsa Craig anymore and these were the new improved tomato. Dad planted them and nurtured them just the same and we eagerly awaited the first fruit. First came an attack of white fly in plague proportions, but a smoke bomb put paid to them, but made the house smell like a chemical depot. The tomatoes survived and the fruit hung down in record numbers, all perfectly round.Something was missing though, and it took some time before we realised that the foliage wasn't as pungent as before. At last the great tasting day came and we cut up the first red tomato, (perfectly vine ripened). Dad, Mum and I had a taste and looked at each other in great disappointment. Those wonderful looking tomatoes tasted of nothing! The next year Dad went to the nursery man and ordered the Ailsa Craigs, but of course, they had bean phased out in favour of the moneymakers. It broke Dads heart, and though he always had a couple of tomatoes in the green house he never gave them the same attntion again.

So now I have a wry smile when I see money makers on 'heirloom' lists, because they were the beginning of the end.

ps I've never seen Ailsa Craig as a tomato, though the name appears on an onion in the Kings catalogue. Any one heard of it?

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