Fruit or Vegetable?
- Cindy

- Jan 11
- 3 min read
Updated: Jan 20

Every garden season comes with at least one small identity crisis.
It might happen while you’re tying tomatoes to a trellis and wondering—again—why they’re vegetables in the grocery store and fruits in a biology book. Or when you’re harvesting rhubarb, which is very clearly a stalk, yet somehow destined for pie. Or when lettuce and basil grow side by side, even though one often sets the stage and the other sometimes steals it.
This article is about that confusion between fruit or vegetable—and why it’s not actually a problem.
Plants can be sorted in more than one way, depending on the question you’re asking. Botanists care about reproduction. Cooks care about behavior in a pan. Gardeners care about how plants grow, store, and show up in abundance. Trouble starts only when we expect one set of labels to answer every question.
Once you stop expecting the categories to behave, the arguments about what counts as a fruit, a vegetable, or something else tend to quiet down.
Plant Biology
From a plant’s point of view, life is refreshingly straightforward: grow, reproduce, make seeds, repeat. Botany cares about how that happens—not what you’re cooking tonight.
A fruit, botanically speaking, is the part of a flowering plant that develops after pollination and carries seeds. That’s why tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers, squash, and pumpkins all qualify. The plant’s goal is seed distribution. Pasta sauce is incidental.
“Vegetable,” meanwhile, is a very useful word that botany politely ignores. In plant science, vegetables are simply edible parts that aren’t fruits—leaves, stems, and flowers. It’s a practical category pretending to be a scientific one, and that’s fine.
Then there are roots and their underground relatives: carrots and beets (true roots), potatoes (tubers), ginger (rhizomes), garlic and onions (bulbs). These distinctions matter to the plant—and to gardeners with a shovel in hand. Once they’re roasted with olive oil, most of us stop asking for credentials.
Herbs sit comfortably between worlds. Botanically, they’re often non-woody plants. In the kitchen, they’re valued for aroma rather than bulk. Basil, parsley, dill—rarely the main course, frequently the reason the meal works. Rosemary complicates things by being woody and insisting on herb status anyway.
There are, of course, other edible kingdoms—grains, berries, fungi—but that starts getting complicated. A conversation for another day.
Rules & Reasons
Every so often, the labels really do matter.
If you’re saving seed, you need to know where the seeds live in the plant. If you’re rotating crops or companion planting, grouping plants by how they grow and draw from the soil helps. If you’re preserving food, acidity suddenly matters.
Categories also matter beyond the garden gate. Trade laws, tariffs, and food labels rely on formal definitions too—often written by people who have never set foot in a garden, much less tried to keep up with one in July.
In the United States, tomatoes famously landed in the middle: botanically fruits, but legally classified as vegetables in an 1893 Supreme Court ruling based on how they’re eaten—served with dinner, not dessert. That distinction still echoes in food labeling today, even if the plant itself remains unconcerned.
Most of the time, though, gardeners move fluidly between systems, using whatever framework answers the question in front of them.
Musing from the Garden
Gardening has a way of loosening our grip on tidy answers. A tomato can be many things at once. One tomato becomes a salad. Ten become a sauce. Fifty become a project. A tomato can move between categories depending on abundance and use—salad, sauce, or jam.
People are much the same—capable and uncertain, steady and changing, rooted and reaching, sometimes all in the same week.
What helps in the garden often helps elsewhere too: choosing the right lens for the season, paying attention to conditions, and letting things grow into what they’re becoming. Not everything needs a single label to be useful. Sometimes it just needs time, care, and a bit of good humor.
Growing with you,
Cindy
Disclaimer: These are garden thoughts, not academic claims. No botany degree required—just curiosity and a willingness to live with a little ambiguity.



