Sep 11, 2019
If, over the course of the summer, you found yourself
driving down the road and spying a little electric blue blossom by
the side of the road; chances are, you are looking at
chicory.
Listener Danny Perkins shared a post at the end of August sharing
beautiful photos of chicory. A few years ago, I used to drive the
boys into St. Paul for basketball camp and when I pulled off the
free way, there it was. Chicory. Impossibly growing in between
cracks in the cement along the sidewalk. I went straight to my Mac
when I got home and order seeds on the spot.
The blue of chicory is positively luminescent. The plant is where
chicory coffee and tea come from. Listener Diane Lydic posted
this:
"My father use to pick it on his way home from work. He made a map
of all the patches so he could remember for next year. Delicious
with olive oil and vinegar with hard boiled eggs. Always a
treat!"
Diane's father is a man after my own heart. Anyone who makes a map
of roadside patches of precious plants is a friend in my book!
Brevities
#OTD Today is the anniversary of the death of Rudolph
Jacob Camerarius the botanist who demonstrated the existence of
sexes in plants. He died in 1721.
Camerarius was born in Germany. He was a professor of natural
philosophy.
He identified and defined the male parts of the flower as the
anther and he did the same for the female part; the pistol. And, he
figured out that pollen made production possible. His work was
recorded for the ages in a letter he wrote to a peer in 1694
called On the sex of plants.
#OTD Today is the anniversary of the death of the
Spanish priest, botanist, physician, and naturalist José Celestino
Mutis who spent almost 50 years in Columbia where he is regarded as
a national treasure for his scientific work.
In the 18th century, Columbia and the area around it was known as
New Granada. Given his lifetime spent in Granada, Mutis was able to
leave a lasting legacy. He created an impressive library complete
with thousands of books on botany and the natural world. He also
built a herbarium with over 24,000 species. Only Joseph Banks had a
herbarium that rivaled Mutis; and Banks had more resources and more
support from the English government.
Mutis approached the job of documenting the flora of Granada in a
very unique way; he accomplished his mission by enlisting others.
During his time in Granada, Mutis worked with over 40 local Creole
artists. He recruited them and trained them. He brought them to a
studio where they could work all day long in silence. In short,
Mutis set up a botanical production machine that was unsurpassed in
terms of the output and the level of excellence for the times. At
one point, Mutis had up to twenty artisans working all at one time.
One artist would work on the plant habit while another would work
on specific aspects or features. The Mutis machine created over
6,500 pieces of art; botanical sketches and watercolors painted
with pigments made from local dyes which heightened their
realism.
On the top of the Mutis bucket-list was the dream of a Flora of
Bogata. Sadly it never happened. Mutis died in Granada in 1808.
Eight years later, the King of Spain ordered all of the output from
the Mutis expedition to be shipped back home. All the work created
by the Creole artisans and the entire herbarium were packed into
105 shipping crates and sent to Spain where they sat and sat and
sat and waited... until 1952 when a handful were used in a large
folio series. Then the Mutis collection waited another 60 years
until 2010 when they were finally exhibited at Kew.
Today, the thousands of pieces that make up the Mutis collection
are housed at the Botanical Garden in Madrid, Spain. The pieces are
large - mostly folio size - and since they haven't really seen much
daylight over the past two centuries, they are in immaculate
condition.
#OTD Today is the birthday of the Harvard and
Smithsonian botanist, taxonomist and plant collector Lyman Bradford
Smith who was born on this day in 1904.
Smith was homeschooled by his mother, but it was his mother's Aunt
Cora that nurtured his love of horticulture. He went to college and
pursued botany at Harvard where he found another passion:
wrestling. Smith continued wrestling into his 60's. When he started
his Ph.D. he attempted to focus on grasses. But that work required
the use of a microscope and Smith didn't have good eye sight. It
was the botanist Ivan Murray Johnston who encouraged Smith to
choose Bromeliaceae because they didn't require so much microscope
time.
When he married his wife in 1929, their honeymoon was a tour of
European herberia. When he returned home, Smith worked at the Asa
Gray herbarium at Harvard. All through the Depression, Smith rode
his bike to and from the Gray; 14 miles round trip.
Smith began focusing on four Brazilian plant families Bromeliaceae,
Begoniaceae, Velloziaceae, and Xyridaceae early in his career.
Despite discouragement from older academics who felt the topic of
North American Bromeliaceae was too broad for a new taxonomist,
Smith proceeded anyway. His work ethic surpassed most of his peers.
He was known for saying, "Press it and I'll identify it." Smith was
a publishing master. He wrote extensively on his signature genera.
Much of what is known about bromelaids is thanks to Lyman Bradford
Smith. It is his lasting legacy. Today, twenty-one bromelaids are
named in Smith's honor.
1947 brought big changes to the Smith family after an offer from
the Smithsonian to be the curator of South American Plants. It was
an offer that was too good to refuse - better pay, the chance to
travel, and more stability. Yet, Lyman brought the same work ethic
and habits to the Smithsonian - riding his bike to the Smithsonian
Castle every day until his seventies.
When Lyman arrived the Smithsonian he hired Alice Tangerini to be
an illustrator - it's a position she still holds.
Unearthed Words
All week long The Daily Gardener is sharing quotes from the
author Beverley Nichols.
Today I'm sharing some excerpts from his fabulous book Merry Hall.
Merry Hall was part of Nichol's later trilogy written between 1951
and 1956. It shares Nichols's highs and lows of renovating Merry
Hall, a Georgian manor house in Surrey. Nichols lived here for ten
years from 1946 to 1956.
Here are two excerpts from Merry Hall:
“...If you are picking a bunch of mixed flowers, and if you happen
to see, over in a corner, a small, sad, neglected-looking pink or
peony that is all by itself and has obviously never had a chance in
life, you have not the heart to pass it by, to leave it to mourn
alone, while the night comes on. You have to go back and pick it,
very carefully, and put it in the centre of the bunch among its
fair companions, in the place of honor.”
“Long experience has taught me that people who do not like
geraniums have something morally unsound about them. Sooner or
later you will find them out; you will discover that they drink, or
steal books, or speak sharply to cats. Never trust a man or a woman
who is not passionately devoted to geraniums.”
Today's book
recommendation: Mastering the Art of Vegetable Gardening by Matt
Mattus
When I first saw the book Mastering the Art of Vegetable
Gardening, I knew it would be amazing. Mattus is a
conscious competent in the world of vegetables and his advice along
with the images will make even an ornamental gardener want to grow
these beautiful, common to unusual, great-tasting vegetables.
Mattus will appeal to new gardeners who need a master to teach them
the basics. But he'll also appeal to seasoned growers who are
looking for more complex techniques or higher level insight.
Mattus writes with a personable, helpful voice. He's funny and he
shares great stories as well. This book could only come from
someone like Matt who has grown each vegetable himself and truly
loves gardening.
Today's Garden Chore
Prepare your cold frames, shed, and greenhouse in
preparation for fall if you haven't already.
Autumn sowing and growing time for late autumn greens, radishes and
other shoulder-season crops is right now.
Something Sweet
Reviving the little botanic spark in your heart
September's birthday flower is the
aster.
Asters offer that happy yellow face encircled with rayed petals.
Asters are part of the sunflower or daisy family. The Aster is
named from the Greek word for star. In the 'Language of Flowers',
reflecting the changing season, it signifies 'farewell'. Farewell
to the lazy days of summer, to swimming pools and picnics, and
farewell to the summer harvest.
There was a little anonymous poem about September and asters
printed in The Bluff CIty Newsout of Kansas in 1903.
Here's what it said:
"September's fields are golden.
Her skies are azure fair.
And In her beauty holden
Are gifts beyond compare.
Who longs for May-time blossoms?
Who cares for roses sweet?
When all September's asters
Are flowering at our feet."
Thanks for listening to the daily gardener,
and remember:
"For a happy, healthy life, garden every day."