The Story of the Pineapples

Not too long ago I learned of this charming story. Call me ignorant or oblivious or whatever, but prior to hearing it, I had no idea that pineapples are a common symbol of hospitality and welcoming. Of course now that I know it is and I even know the history behind it, I see them everywhere a sign of welcoming ought to be. Maybe after this, you will too.


In wealthy homes – especially in the Newport mansions of the Gilded Age – dramatic social events dominated the culture and life was a competition for who could through the most extravagant party. The more money spent, the better – and each hostess wanted all of her guests to know that she spared no expense. Visitors would wait impatiently behind closed doors until the tables were set and the house properly decorated in a way best designed to boast affluence. And what better way to show of wealth and hospitality than topping all the food displays with the most exotic fruit of the time – a pineapple?

But the story does not end there. Newport is also a marina-town. They thrive on boats; boat building, Navy bases, fishing, sailors. During these crazy days of Gilded Age parties and exorbitant mansions, men would take to the sea for ages at a time. Women were left to spend their husbands’ money entertaining all by themselves. When the boys finally did come back, they were sure to bring back gifts from abroad – especially amazing, expensive, outlandish pineapples. A Newport woman, upon welcoming her man home, would put a single pineapple on the front stoop to tell the world that the house was full again. Then, after having some *private time*, she would place a second pineapple on the stairs to say, “He’s home! Come over and visit! Welcome!”

Seriously, keep an eye out for pineapples. They’re everywhere. Little fruits of welcoming hospitality, reaching out to invite you in. And now you know why.


I love little ridiculous bits of trivia.