Thanksgiving week arrived and school let out Wednesday at noon and the city shifted into holiday mode with the particular looseness of the four-day weekend — traffic early, stores busy, the smell of smoke and spices drifting from houses as serious cooks started preparations that would take days. This is my favorite holiday. I am not ashamed of how straightforwardly I love it.
The Robinson family Thanksgiving is hosted by MawMaw Shirley and has been for as long as anyone can remember. It is not a small gathering: MawMaw's three children (including Daddy), their families, neighbors, anyone who has nowhere else to be. The house fills and overflows. The table is extended with card tables that are covered in the same tablecloths and look entirely intentional.
This year MawMaw put me in charge of two things for the first time: the macaroni and cheese, which is the most contested dish in our family because everyone has a strong opinion about it, and the sweet potato pie. The macaroni is a baked version with sharp cheddar and a custard-egg base and a cracker crust on top. MawMaw had walked me through it twice in previous years but this was the first time she handed the recipe to me and walked away. The weight of that responsibility was not small.
I made the mac and cheese Wednesday afternoon in MawMaw's kitchen while she worked on the turkey. I tasted it, adjusted the seasoning, added a touch more cheese than the recipe called for, and covered it for the overnight rest. Thursday it came out of the oven golden and bubbling. Uncle Terrence, who has opinions about macaroni and cheese that he does not keep to himself, had two servings and said, "This is right." That was enough. That was everything.
The sweet potato pie was the smoothest I had ever made. Jamal had two slices. MawMaw watched me receive the compliments and smiled into her sweet tea. Thanksgiving settled around us like a warm, golden weight: all the people we love, all the food we made, the particular grace of having enough.
MawMaw watching me receive those compliments — smiling into her sweet tea without saying a word — is the image I keep coming back to. She knew what she was doing when she handed me those recipes and walked away, and I think I finally understand it: the kitchen is where you prove something to yourself, not to anyone else. This pear pie carries that same spirit for me. It is the kind of pie that asks you to trust the process, to taste and adjust, to believe the filling will set and the crust will brown — and when it does, that golden, fragrant result belongs entirely to you.
Pear Pie
Prep Time: 25 minutes | Cook Time: 55 minutes | Total Time: 1 hour 20 minutes | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 1 double-crust pie dough (store-bought or homemade), divided
- 5 to 6 medium ripe but firm pears (about 2 1/2 lbs), peeled, cored, and sliced 1/4-inch thick
- 1/2 cup granulated sugar
- 3 tablespoons cornstarch
- 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
- 1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
- 1/4 teaspoon ground ginger
- 1/8 teaspoon fine salt
- 1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
- 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter, cut into small pieces
- 1 egg, beaten (for egg wash)
- 1 tablespoon coarse sugar (for topping)
Instructions
- Prepare the oven and crust. Preheat your oven to 400°F. Roll out one disc of pie dough and fit it into a 9-inch pie plate. Trim any overhang to about 1/2 inch and refrigerate while you prepare the filling.
- Make the filling. In a large bowl, combine the sliced pears, granulated sugar, cornstarch, cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger, and salt. Add the lemon juice and vanilla extract and toss gently until the pears are evenly coated and the dry ingredients are fully incorporated.
- Fill the pie shell. Pour the pear filling into the chilled crust, mounding it slightly in the center. Dot the top of the filling with the small pieces of butter.
- Add the top crust. Roll out the second disc of dough. Lay it over the filling and trim to match the bottom crust. Fold the edges under and crimp to seal. Cut 4 to 5 slits in the top crust to allow steam to escape. For a lattice top, cut the dough into 1-inch strips and weave them across the filling.
- Apply egg wash and sugar. Brush the top crust evenly with the beaten egg. Sprinkle with coarse sugar for a golden, sparkly finish.
- Bake. Place the pie on a rimmed baking sheet to catch any drips. Bake at 400°F for 20 minutes, then reduce the oven temperature to 350°F and continue baking for 35 to 40 minutes more, until the crust is deep golden brown and the filling is bubbling through the slits.
- Cool completely. Transfer the pie to a wire rack and let it cool for at least 2 hours before slicing. This allows the filling to set so it slices cleanly. Serve at room temperature or slightly warm.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 320 | Protein: 3g | Fat: 13g | Carbs: 50g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 180mg