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One Pan Apple Glazed Chicken Thighs -- Because We Dip the Apple Anyway

Rosh Hashanah was Sunday and Monday, and the table was beautiful and the food was right and Marvin sat at his place and ate the brisket and the challah with honey and he was present — not fully, not the way he was even a year ago, but present enough. He said the blessings. Not all of them, and not perfectly, but the Hebrew prayers are ancient and they live in a part of the brain that the disease has not yet reached, and hearing Marvin's voice in the prayers was like hearing an old recording — familiar, slightly worn, unmistakably his.

Noah, five months old, attended his first Rosh Hashanah and slept through most of it, which is the appropriate level of engagement for a baby at a religious holiday. Sophie, who is three and has very strong opinions about everything, declared that the honey cake was "the best cake" and refused all other dessert, which I found both gratifying and slightly concerning, because honey cake is not the best cake — it is a specific cake for a specific purpose — but a three-year-old's loyalty is a three-year-old's loyalty and I will not argue with it.

Ethan asked why we eat apples and honey. I told him: because we want a sweet new year. He said, "Every year?" I said, "Every year." He said, "Does it work?" I looked at Marvin, who was eating his apple slice with the careful attention of a man for whom eating has become a project rather than an instinct. I said, "Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't. But we dip the apple anyway." Ethan accepted this. Five-year-olds understand conditional hope better than adults. They live in it. They dip the apple regardless.

Thomas was at the table — Rebecca's Thomas, steady and quiet and increasingly integrated into the family texture. He helped clear. He asked intelligent questions about the liturgy. He ate seconds of everything. I am cautiously optimistic. I am also keeping my optimism to myself, because Rebecca does not need her mother's commentary on her love life, and the brisket speaks for itself.

Sophie’s loyalty to the honey cake and Ethan’s question about whether the apples and honey actually work stayed with me long after the holiday dishes were washed and put away. The answer I gave him — that we dip the apple anyway — felt worth carrying into the weeks that follow, so I’ve been making this one pan apple glazed chicken on ordinary Tuesday nights as a quiet, unannounced extension of that same wish. It has the sweetness of the holiday without the weight of the occasion, and it comes together fast enough that even a house still running on newborn sleep and Marvin’s slower rhythms can get dinner on the table.

One Pan Apple Glazed Chicken Thighs

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 30 minutes | Total Time: 40 minutes | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 4 bone-in, skin-on chicken thighs (about 2 lbs)
  • 1 teaspoon kosher salt
  • 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1/2 teaspoon garlic powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • 1 tablespoon olive oil
  • 2 medium apples, cored and sliced into 1/2-inch wedges (Honeycrisp or Fuji work well)
  • 1 small yellow onion, thinly sliced
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1/3 cup apple cider or fresh apple juice
  • 2 tablespoons honey
  • 1 tablespoon Dijon mustard
  • 1 tablespoon apple cider vinegar
  • 1 teaspoon fresh thyme leaves (or 1/2 teaspoon dried)

Instructions

  1. Season the chicken. Pat chicken thighs dry with paper towels. In a small bowl, combine salt, pepper, garlic powder, and smoked paprika. Rub the seasoning all over both sides of each thigh.
  2. Sear skin-side down. Heat olive oil in a large oven-safe skillet over medium-high heat. Add chicken thighs skin-side down and sear without moving for 5–6 minutes, until the skin is deep golden and releases easily from the pan. Flip and sear the other side for 3 minutes. Transfer chicken to a plate and set aside.
  3. Soften the aromatics. Reduce heat to medium. In the same skillet, add the sliced onion and cook for 3 minutes until softened. Add the minced garlic and cook 30 seconds more.
  4. Build the glaze. Whisk together the apple cider, honey, Dijon mustard, and apple cider vinegar in a small bowl. Pour the glaze into the skillet and stir to combine with the onions, scraping up any browned bits from the bottom of the pan.
  5. Add apples and return chicken. Nestle the apple wedges around the pan. Return the chicken thighs to the skillet, skin-side up, and spoon some of the glaze over the top. Scatter the thyme over everything.
  6. Roast. Transfer the skillet to an oven preheated to 400°F. Roast uncovered for 18–22 minutes, until the chicken reaches an internal temperature of 165°F and the glaze has thickened and caramelized around the apples.
  7. Rest and serve. Let the chicken rest for 5 minutes before serving. Spoon the pan glaze and softened apple wedges over each piece. Serve alongside roasted potatoes, rice, or crusty bread to catch the sauce.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 390 | Protein: 28g | Fat: 18g | Carbs: 28g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 520mg

Ruth Feldman
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Ruth Feldman
Week 182 of Ruth’s 30-year story · Oceanside, New York
Ruth is a sixty-nine-year-old retired English teacher from Long Island, a Jewish grandmother of four, and the keeper of her family's Ashkenazi recipes — brisket, matzo ball soup, challah, and a noodle kugel that has caused actual arguments at family gatherings. She lost her husband Marvin to early-onset Alzheimer's and now cooks his favorite meals for the grandchildren, because the food remembers even when the people cannot.

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