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Gardener’s Best Friend

June 6, 2010

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Now that the rainy season is over and the heat is on, daily changes are taking place in and around the garden. Lately, at the end of each day, my vegetable plants are taller and fuller. Yum! I can’t wait to taste my labor. More perennial blossoms are bursting into a mini florist shop. The soil is hot and dehydrated. I need to water regularly now. With this comes the weeds, but my “give and take” mulch will make plucking them a breeze. Humming birds have returned for a sugar high, which means ants and aphids too. There’s always a challenge amongst seasonal change.

When the sun is heavy, I make appointments with garden chores. Here in the valley the temperature often reaches triple figures. On those days, I finish outdoor work by eight in the morning and take it up again after seven in the evening.

My husband, Joe, recently dug a trench, laid PVC pipes, and connected it to a cooper feed line with two hose bibbs. One for the veggie bed and one for the beans planted nearby. Each bibb has a battery-operated timer connected to a drip system. If I haven’t written this before, I’m writing it now, TIMERS and DRIP SYSTEMS ARE A GARDENER’S BEST FRIEND. With these two in place, you can take a vacation and still know that your plants are ingesting water. When you’re home, you don’t have to make numerous jaunts outdoors to move a water hose, check for runoff, or broken moats. The mileage is good on one’s physique, but watering is oftentimes problematic for busy schedules.

Yes, I am a gardener of convenience. Why not? If done correctly, there’s more time for hammock naps, reading and writing—never mind the arithmetic, I’ve been out of school for years—and daydreaming.

As summer progresses, my plants will continue to evolve. Life will expand in splendor in ways only gardeners and the earth understand. Gardens are ever-changing, especially this time of the year. It’s exciting to watch, to anticipate what tomorrow will bring to maturing vegetables, annuals, and perennials. I hope you are able to get out and enjoy the fruitfulness of your labor, and meet garden challenges head-on with a little convenience this year. Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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Budding Garden Thoughts

June 4, 2010

If you fall, your friend can help you up.

But if you fall without having a friend nearby,

you are really in trouble.

Ecclesiastes 4:10

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Budding Garden Thoughts

June 3, 2010

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“Good or bad,

all insects

were created

for nature. “

Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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The Importance of Plant Names

June 2, 2010

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Like most gardeners, I find it impossible to read scientific plant names. The names look like jumbled letters, similar to those floating in a bowl of Campbell’s alphabet soup. As frustrating as this is, there’s a good explanation for the use of these complex names.

Carl von Linne (May 23, 1707 – January 10, 1778), known by his pen name Linnaeus, developed the scientific name system called binomial. Still used today, with many changes, Linnaeus’ method is complex in its entirety. Below I will try to explain the basics, the important elements that will help you understand Linnaeus’ reasoning. Most importantly, how it will keep you from making costly mistakes.

A plant’s common name is, without question, easier to read than its scientific names. However, a single plant can have many common names according to different regions or countries. For example, in some areas the Red Maple is referred to as Scarlet or Swamp Maple. Think of the confusion this would cause retailers (or consumers) when placing orders.

To solve this problem Linnaeus created the universal method binomial. This includes two scientific names, both in Latin or Greek, the first being the genus and the second specific epithet.

The genus name indicates that the plant is part of a particular group with similar characteristics.

The specific epithet indicates that the plant is part of a genus with dissimilar characteristics. The specific epithet identifies the plant’s organ, the founder’s name, or something to describe the plant.

Here is an example chart using two spruce trees of the same genus.

Common name          Binomial (scientific name system)

white spruce            (Picea glauca)                        

Picea  is the genus; glauca is the specific epithet which refers to bluish white needles

black spruce            (Picea mariana)

Picea is the genus; mariana is the specific epithet which refers organ:  Maryland, N. America

Although there’s no reason for the average gardener to store scientific plant names in his or her brain (unless they find this fascinating), it is essential to know a plant’s scientific name before ordering from a catalog or nursery especially if you:  1) are ordering from a company in another area; 2) have recently moved to a new region or country; 3) don’t have a photo match to insure that you’ve made the right choice.  Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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Budding Garden Thoughts

May 29, 2010

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Cultivate flowers to please your eyes and nose,

 fruit and vegetables for satisfaction,

 and your soul will know peace.

Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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Up from the Earth they Come

May 27, 2010

The Blue Lake beans have germinated!  

Fifty-eight days till harvest.

First, they’ll grow into vines.

Buds will sprout.

Pods will form.

Then dangly strings.

Green all the way through.  

Yum! Beans to-go!

Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre 

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A Change of Plans

May 25, 2010

My friend, Judy Crosby, woke me this morning with a phone call. Usually, I’m up early but with all the wind in the valley lately, the pollen is wearing me out. Judy called because she had read about the upcoming wedding in my backyard and my mission to find bargains for a red Japanese Maple tree, hydrangeas, vincas, and pots.

 

“Rite Aid has hydrangeas,” Judy said with excitement, “for $2.99.”

I would have jumped out of bed, dressed, and headed to town but here is the thing, the wedding invitation that I received Saturday (the ceremony is this coming Sunday.) halted a day of plant shopping. The young couple had changed the site!

The good side of this is that Joe and I washed the winter muck off the windows, inside the house and out. I trimmed the small weeping willow grove. (A beautiful place for round tables dressed in white linens.) I weeded, pruned, and raked the perennial garden. It blooms in soft whites, pinks, and lavender. Joe tested the lawn sprinklers. Early morning the little sprinkler heads pop up and hiss liquid across partly brown blades to turn them green.

These are chores normally done in May, undoubtedly this time for a specific date. For a special couple.

Funny how we work faster and harder when company is coming.

In my household, Joe knows guests are coming when I’ve combed the area rug’s fringe, straight and even. He knows to get out of my way when I rush around the house, a crazed woman. Hide dirty pans in the oven for instance, because someone called to say he or she would arrive in five minutes. Wearing a bra is a for-sure sign that company is on their way. If an unexpected car trails up the driveway, there’s no time for a hair or face makeover. Just get the darn bra on. When my sister comes on one of her rare (and I mean RARE) visits, for days I tidy the grounds and gleam every nook and cranny in the house.

By now, you’ve probably sized me up pretty good so I won’t go into what all this says about me. Whatever vain character lies beneath the surface, I do love to create an intimate setting in the garden for guests. It makes them feel special. Beforehand, I will fuss so much I’m exhausted afterwards. At the end of the day, the sparkle in their eyes makes it worthwhile. Big smiles, memorable moments with nature tucked into their hearts. The goal for any outdoor gathering.

I think it’s time for a party.

Come on over folks.

The grounds are manicured.

Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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Budding Garden Thoughts

May 23, 2010

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“Grow your own shade.

Trees are much more

beneficial to the universe

than manmade structures.”

Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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A Good Day

May 21, 2010

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I love a good day, when something simple presses through your veins and you can’t help smiling until the nighttime stars appear. To a mathematician a good day would be solving a complicated problem. A surfer looks to the ocean for a good day. For a gardener, it might be tilling the earth, harvesting veggies or flowers or if you’re like me, planting.

If I had a million dollars, I’d buy a million plants. Pot some up and earth-bound the rest. What an exotic dance that would be, a regular ongoing gala drunk in happiness for months. Heaven! Pain and sorrow forgotten for the duration, unanswered questions and forked roads put aside. Inactive dreams and disappointments lost in ecstasy. This is why people have hobbies. For good days, like the one I recently had.

My husband’s cowboy friend who owns the cattle grazing my land rounded them up and hauled them off to the property he recently bought. Cowboy friend won’t be bringing them back. (No, Cowboy’s not tall, dark, and handsome. Heck, he doesn’t even wear a cowboy hat. He does ride a horse and brand cattle. By my standards, that’s a cowboy.) The cattle-less pasture opened up opportunity. The Blue Lake bean seeds that the raised bed couldn’t accommodate could now grow along the fence. No cows to eat the vines.

It didn’t take long to sow the beans. My husband, Joe, helped. Four hands are better than two are. A small project Joe’s tired body could handle after a 16-hour-a-day workweek. Joe turned over the soil with a shovel and stapled wire to the fence boards. I was so excited, standing there holding the wire to keep it from springing back and slapping Joe in the face, I could have been in the Garden of Eden.

Since I didn’t have aged manure, I threw potting mix into the upturned soil. (When you live 17 miles from town, you use whatever’s in the shed.) I don’t recommend using potting soil because it won’t blend with dirt, at least most won’t. But the cheap concoction that Lowe’s employees’ uses, does. In fact, I like it better than the higher-priced outdoor amendments that I’ve used in the past. The best way—the proper way—to prepare the soil is to work fertilizer in at least one month before planting. Sometimes you just have to do what you can, when you can. It all works out in the end.

I can’t explain my excitement of sowing a seed or planting a tree except to say there’s more to it than just getting close to nature. The creative action stirs my soul in the moment and for the future. On Dancing with the Stars, I recently heard it said that Pro Dancer Anna Trebunskaya knows how to bring about situations that will lead her to success. Perhaps this is why I enjoy planting so much. Success is right around the corner. I can’t help feeling rich.

This weekend I’m going plant hunting. My backyard is nice but it needs color for the intimate wedding a week from Sunday. My hope is to find a red Japanese Maple tree, hydrangeas, and maybe some vincas. The bargains have to be there or I won’t buy. Even when Joe isn’t working under wage and benefit cuts, 99.9 percent of my purchases will be discounted. I rarely pay full price. Great buys make me feel like I’m contributing to the household, successful. I’ll need pots and potting mix as well. So wish me luck. I’m looking forward to more planting, this time for a young couple in love. Another good day, for sure. Copyright © 2010 Dianne Marie Andre

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Give and Take Continues

May 18, 2010

Yesterday, I received a bulb. Its species is unknown as it is one of many wrapped in a single silicon bag with a card in memory of my sister-in-law, who loved flowers.