Mar 2, 2021
Today we celebrate the man who went to Mexico as an ambassador
and sent back the plant that became synonymous with Christmas.
We'll also learn about a gardener who worked for 50 years to create
one of England’s top gardens.
We hear a charming account of spring’s flower show.
We Grow That Garden Library™ with a fantastic book for gardeners
looking to ferment their harvest this year.
And then we’ll wrap things up with a sweet little story about the
State Flower of Idaho.
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Important Events
March 2, 1779
Today is the birthday of the physician, botanist, and American
statesman, Joel Roberts Poinsett.
In the 1820s, President John Quincy Adams appointed Joel to serve
as a US ambassador in Mexico. Joel was introduced to a beautiful
plant that the Aztecs called the cuetlaxochitl
(“qwet-la-SHO-chee-til”) but today it's better known as the
Poinsettia.
The Aztecs used to extract a purple dye from the Poinsettia, which
they used for decorative purposes. Like euphorbias, the Poinsettia
has a white sap that the Aztecs used that white sap to treat
wounds, skin diseases, and fever which is how it got the common
name “Skin Flower.” The Aztecs also used the leaves of the
Poinsettia to make a tea to increase breast milk in nursing
mothers. In warm climates like Mexico, the poinsettia grows
year-round and can grow up to 16 feet tall.
In 1825, when Joel Poinsett sent clippings back home to South
Carolina, botanists had new common names for the plant: “the
Mexican Fire Plant” or “the Painted Leaf.”
The botanist Karl Wilenow (“Vill-ah-no”) named the Poinsettia the
Euphorbia pulcherrima. Pulcherrima means “very beautiful.”
And already in 1836, English newspapers were reporting about the
Poinsettia in great detail:
"Poinsettia Pulcherrima, the bracts which surround the numerous
flowers, are of the most brilliant rosy-crimson color, the splendor
of which is quite dazzling. Few, if any of the most highly valued
beauties of our gardens, can vie with this.
Indeed, when we take into consideration the profuse manner in
which it flowers, the luxuriance of its foliage, and the long
duration of the bracts, we are not aware of any plant more
deserving in all select collections than this lovely and highly
prized stranger."
Every year, on December 12th, the day Joel Poinsett died, we
celebrate National Poinsettia Day.
March 2, 1875
Today is the birthday of the head gardener at Warley Place, John
Jacob Mauerer.
Jacob’s story is intertwined with the enormously wealthy English
horticulturalist Ellen Ann Willmott, who was 17 years older than
him.
In 1875, the year Jacob was born, Ellen’s parents moved to Warley
Place, a beautiful natural property set on 33 acres of land in
Essex. As it turned out, Ellen lived there for the rest of her
life.
Every member of the Willmott family loved gardening, Ellen’s
parents often invited the Swiss botanist and world-renown alpine
specialist Henri Corravon to be a guest in their home.
When Ellen’s wealthy aunt and godmother, Countess Helen Trasker,
died, Ellen inherited some significant money. And when her father
died, Ellen became the owner of Warley Place. With her large
inheritance and the keys to the property she had grown to love,
Ellen planted to her heart's content. Ellen also quickly hired over
100 gardeners to help transform Warley Place into one of the
world's top botanical gardens.
One time, while Ellen was visiting Henri Corravon’s nursery in
Switzerland, she learned that he was quite pleased with a new
gardener named Jacob. After watching him work, Ellen hired him away
with a promise to provide him a retirement package, which included
a house to live in and a pension of £1 per week. The year was 1894,
and Jacob Mauerer was 19 years old when he left Switzerland for
Warley Place.
Well, Ellen proved to be a hard taskmaster and a cold, unfeeling
boss. She fired any gardener who was deemed responsible for
allowing a weed to grow in one of her beds. And, Ellen once derided
her own sex, saying,
“Women would be a disaster in the border.” (and by that, she
meant the garden.)
Ellen blew through her inheritance quickly. She used her money to
set up three lavish homes - each with impressive gardens of their
own: one in France, one in Italy, and Warley Place. And Ellen also
funded trips for plant explorers like Ernest Henry Wilson, and in
return, she not only received the latest plants, but many were
named in her honor.
For all her fortune and connections, Ellen died penniless and
heartbroken. Ellen had been wreckless with her spending, and her
personality could be distasteful, haughty, and demanding.
By the mid-1900s, Ellen’s top breeders began to leave Great Warley.
Jacob became Ellen’s most trusted employee, and he stayed on with
his large family living in a building on the property called South
Lodge.
Today, while there are many people who long to restore Warley to
its former glory, most folks forget that Ellen’s Warley Place was
created on the backs of men like Jacob Mauerer, who worked
unbelievable hours without recognition or regard.
Jacob raised his family at South Lodge in impoverished conditions
on 18 shillings a week while he worked 6 days a week at Warley. To
supplement the family’s food, Jacob grew onions, leeks, and
potatoes, and he tended to these crops in the evening after his
daily job was finished. Occasionally he would find partridge eggs
on the edge of the pond. The eggs were the only bonus Jacob ever
received. And while Jacob could write in English very well, he had
trouble speaking English.
Jacob and his wife Rosina had four sons: Max, John Jacob Jr.,
Ernest, and Alfred. Their five daughters came next, and Jacob named
them all after flowers: Rose, Violet, Lily, Marguerite, and Iris.
Iris’s delivery was difficult, and Rosina developed tuberculosis
and died a year later. Ellen tried to find a place for Rosina to
get treatment, but when she couldn't find a facility, she did
nothing else to help Rosina or Jacob’s family. Iris was born in May
of 1917, and by the following May, Rosina died. She was just 34
years old.
The most heartbreaking passages from Ellen’s biography are when
Audrey describes the conditions of Jacob’s work. Like when
botanical guests from Kew and Universities would visit. While the
distinguished guests could tell that Jacob was very knowledgeable
and was an excellent gardener, they couldn’t understand him when he
spoke during tours, and so invariably, they would just turn and
leave him in the garden. All the credit for the garden would
invariably go to Ellen. In fact, Gertrude Jekyll once said Ellen
was,
"...the greatest living women gardener on the planet."
Today we know that feat was accomplished with the help of over a
hundred men and by Jacob, who worked at Warley for half a
century.
Then there was this passage that really gives a glimpse into
Jacob’s life as the head gardener:
“Ellen would never actually cross the threshold of South Lodge,
for it would have seemed to her a very undignified thing to do.
Instead, she approached as nearly as she thought she could do
without loss of face, and, standing just inside the yard but not
inside the bones of the little hedge which separated off the
vegetable garden, she would yell “Jacob! Jacob!” in a high-pitched
authoritative staccato. At whatever time of the day or night, and
whether or no he was in the middle of a meal, Jacob hastened to the
call: he was bred to obey, and she expected it of him.”
There is so little information about Jacob that I put together a
family tree for his family on Ancestry. I could see that he
remarried the Warley Place caretaker’s daughter Maggie after losing
his wife. I could see that he had died in Switzerland. What I
discovered in Audrey’s book was that Jacob was 69 years old when
his boss Ellen Willmott died, and Audrey describes what happened
next to Jacob this way:
“Jacob suffered greatly from the dismembering… of the garden,
he attended so faithfully… he sorrowfully packed up his
beloved plants. (Apparently the whole garden was taken apart,
boxed up, and shipped away.)
And he had the worry of what… to do when the estate was finally
sold: he saw the promise of a little house and the 1 pound
per week pension which had first persuaded him to leave Geneva
fading before his eyes. He saw his life's work
crumble.
[His] anxieties press too hard... He began to show fears of
being followed and persecuted…
South Lodge was sold, and Jacob and his wife had to
leave.
Jacob felt the need to return to his native Switzerland.
There he lived with Maggie for two unhappy years of
increasing mental anguish, until in the summer of 1937 he committed
suicide — the bitter end of a lifetime of labor and a hard reward
for a kindly and lovable man.”
Isn't that terribly sad?
Today, Warley Place is a wild nature reserve maintained by the
Essex Wildlife Trust in England.
Unearthed Words
The goddess spring is thought of as being truly rural, but that is
a mistake. She makes her first appearance in great stoney cities
like New York. When the suburban garage roof is still white with
frost, and the perennial bed is a glacier, spring comes to
town.
Here, just around the corner from billion-dollar banks, are show
windows filled with downy new-hatched chicks, and along the
curb are thickets of naked young apple trees and clumps of
bundled-up evergreens.
Further uptown... spring hires a hall and displays... a flower
show. Bless her kind heart.
[And] in walk the familiar creatures loved of old, and wonderful
blushing debutantes: a proud young Rose; a yellow Darwin tulip
whose bulb is worth its weight in Silver; new sweet peas, showing
off their lustrous frocks; dainty Primrose visitors from the old
world; strange bright Gallardias from western deserts; new Gladioli
from Nepal by way of Indiana; new Welsh daffodils Americanized in
Virginia — all these move in spring’s procession.
“There is one thing about it,” says spring as she mops her
fevered brow... “I don't have to [market] my goods. My
customers like [everything] that I display. They are already
persuaded.”
— Leonard H Robbins, Cure
It With a Garden, Spring’s Fashion Show
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Today’s Botanic Spark
Reviving the little botanic spark in your heart
March 2, 1931
On this day, the Idaho State Flower was officially adopted: the
Mock Orange.
In the 1800s the Mock Orange was known as the Syringa.
And the botanical name for Mock Orange Philadelphus Lewisii help us
know that Meriwether Lewis discovered this plant on the Lewis and
Clark expedition on the 4th of July in 1806.
Native Americans used the straight stems of Mock Orange to make
Arrows which is how it earned the common name Arrowwood. Both the
leaves and the bark contain the compound saponin, which tells us
that Mock Orange is a natural source of soap.
Mock Oranges are a gardener’s favorite shrub, thanks to their
beautiful flush of late spring/early fragrant summer flowers. A
1924 article said,
“The Mock Orange comes in the wake of the Lilac, a little more
resplendent and more carefree... as if to ease our sense of loss
for that fair daughter of the springtime.”
And I thought you would enjoy learning how the Mock Orange came to
be the State Flower of Idaho:
The story centers on a woman named Emma Sarah Edwards. Emma’s
father, John Edwards, had served as the Governor of Missouri. John
and his wife Emma Jeanne had raised Emma in Stockton, California.
As a young woman, Emma had attended an art school in New York. But,
on her trip back home to California, she stopped in Boise to visit
friends. Her visit ended up being a turning point in her life when
she landed a job as an art teacher.
To her surprise and delight, Emma won the state contest for her
design of the Idaho State Seal, which Emma described this way:
“The State Flower, the wild syringa, the Mock Orange grows at a
woman’s feet while the ripened wheat grows as high as her
shoulders.”
Well, Emma lived the rest of her days in Idaho. And she had the
distinct honor of being the only woman to design a state seal.
In 1957, Emma’s signature and the Mock Orange was removed from the
seal when it was updated by the artist Paul Evans. But, in 1994,
after a public outcry, Emma’s name was restored to the state seal -
along-side Paul’s. However, the Mock Orange, the State Flower of
Idaho, did not get put back on the seal and it remains omitted to
this day.
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