Until recently, I always thought the raspberry reigned supreme in fruits. They’re tiny, a vibrant pinkish red and, despite being a bit hairy, full of juicy deliciousness. Summer could never come soon enough for this berry’s ripening and I was convinced there was no better fruit out there.
Then I got to Southeast Asia and encountered this funny looking thing called a mangosteen.
When I rave about the mangosteen to people back home, their usual response is something along the lines of “What the
hell is a mangosteen?” Well, since you asked: it is the Queen of all fruits, for starters. On the outside, the fruit looks like a tough plum with a funny green cap on the top. Twist or cut off the top, however, to reveal what looks like juicy garlic cloves just waiting to be devoured on the inside. The flavors of the mangosteen are unlike anything I’ve ever tasted. It’s a cross between mango, papaya, tangerine and peach; it’s sweet, it’s tangy, it’s soft and in fewer words, it’s heavenly.
I can’t remember when exactly I first tried my new most favorite of fruits (the mango has also surpassed raspberries, putting those measly berries in the third place position), but I do know that the fresh produce drawer of my refrigerator in Bangkok has not been without them ever since. For me, mangosteens — and almost every other Thai food — are reason enough to return to Thailand in the not-so-distant future. Every few days, I look forward to the blare of garbled Thai over a megaphone from the Mangosteen Man’s truck driving down my soi. It’s almost as if he’s letting me know personally that his pickup truck — devoted entirely to selling the succulent Southeast Asian fruit at just 28 baht per kilo — has arrived. As I scoop up kilo after kilo of the purple fruit, Mangosteen Man has learned to just shake his head and laugh at my obsession as I say in my broken Thai, alloy mahk mahk, or “very delicious.”
In most regions, and especially in the United States, the mangosteen is somewhat of a forbidden fruit. Native to Southeast Asia, mangosteen trees require a highly tropical and humid climate and cannot be grown in the United States. In addition, because of the Southeast Asian fruit fly, the Department of Agriculture prohibits their import from the main Southeast Asian countries that grow them, including Indonesia, Malaysia and Thailand, which has over 115,000 acres of mangosteen trees.
Sadly, when I leave Southeast Asia on Friday, my star-crossed love affair with mangosteens will be forced to come to a heartbreaking end before it could even really begin.










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Man when did so many people become OBSESSED with this fruit?!
I havent tried these yet, but we feed them to the Gibbons at the Gibbon Rehabilitation Project in Phuket where Im currently volunteering
Id never heard of them until I came here. Im gonna try one the next time we feed them. Ive tried Rambutans too, I like how they look, not so much how they taste tho…
Huzzah! So glad you weren’t kidding about the mangosteen post. Sean, don’t be such a hater – they’re the best fruit that ever was. You too can join the dark purple side and mangosteen-up. I just bought 3 more kilos today!
-Jodi
@Sean – Jodi’s right. It’s about time you crossed over to the dark purple side of the fruit world and admitted that there truly is no better fruit than the mangosteen.
@The Dame – Try them and report back immediately! You won’t be disappointed..
@legalnomads – Me, kid about food?! That’s a joke, right? Something tells me we’ll find ourselves roaming speciality produce stores in NYC this summer seeking out the purple deliciousness.
You best smuggle me back some.
Mmmmm, mangosteens
I’m sad for you! I miss them so much and they are a favorite fruit of mine as well! I cannot wait to get back to Asia and eat them every day again. Love that you devoted this post to them!
Mangosteens are awesome, I miss them as well. I also miss mangos for that matter.