Sep 26, 2019
Right now is the perfect time to bring some nature
indoors.
Why buy something manufactured to look like nature, when some of
the most impactful pieces can be found right in your own
garden?
I love to bring in some of the bird's nests from my garden. I place
them on top of a stack of books, in a crystal bowl or on a
bookshelf. They add wonderful, texture and interest to help ground
your interior for winter.
Adding leaves and berries to ledges and to your arrangements
accomplishes the same thing.
And, an interesting branch placed on a mantle, suspended from the
ceiling or propped in the corner of a room,, adds an attractive
seasonal form; a natural element, that costs nothing, but brings a
part of the garden, of the woods or the forest, into your home.
Brevities
#OTD Today is the birthday of the Father of Plant
Anatomy, Nehemiah Grew, who was born on this day in
1641.
Grew was an English botanist and was the first person to illustrate
the inner structures and functions of plants in all their wondrous
intricacy.
If you've ever seen a Nehemiah Grew drawing, you'll never forget
it; you're probably able to spot them a mile away.
But, if you've never seen a Nehemiah Grew drawing,
imagine an etch-a-sketch drawing on steroids. The lines are
impossibly thin. The level of detail is staggering. For instance,
Grew's drawings of tree parts cut transversely look like elaborate
Japanese fans. This is because Grew was one of the first
naturalists to incorporate the microscope in the study of plant
morphology.
It was his use of the microscope that allowed Grew to give the
first known microscopic description of pollen. Along those same
lines, Grew was also the first person to analyze the ridges,
furrows, grooves, and pores on human hands and feet. He published
his incredibly accurate drawings of finger ridge patterns in
1684. Palm readers owe Grew a debt of gratitude. (Just kidding....
or am I?)
#OTD Today is the birthday of John Chapman who
was born on this day in 1774.
You may never have heard of John Chapman, but you've probably heard
of his nickname; Johnny Appleseed.
Chapman was born in Massachusetts and the street where he was born
is now called Johnny Appleseed Lane.
As a young man, Chapman became an apprentice to an orchardist named
Crawford. The image most of us have of Chapman, traipsing through
the country planting one apple tree at a time is off base. Chapman
actually traipsed through the country planting entire apple
orchards, then he protected the orchard by building a fence around
it, and then arranging a deal with a neighboring farmer to sell
trees from the orchard in exchange for shares. It was a genius
setup.
During his life, Chapman had a special regard for and relationship
with Native Americans who regarded him as a medicine
man. At the same time, Chapman wanted early American settlers
to succeed; he often acted as a one-man welcome wagon; showing up
at door with a gift of herbs as a gesture of support.
For his part, Chapman was an expert in more plants than just apple
trees; he was one of our country's first naturalists and
herbalists. Chapman used many herbs for healing like catnip,
hoarhound, pennyroyal, rattlesnake weed, and dog-fennel. In fact,
dog fennel (Eupatorium) was also called "Johnny weed" because
Chapman planted it believing it was antimalarial. Whenever you hear
Eupatorium, you can deduce that the plant is closely related to joe
pye weed. Unfortunately, dog fennel was not a good thing to spread
around; it's a noxious weed.
The Johnny Appleseed Center on the campus of Urbana University in
Urbana, Ohio holds the largest collection of memorabilia and
information on Chapmen. In 1999, seedlings from the last-known
surviving Johnny Appleseed tree were transplanted into the
courtyard around the museum.
#OTD Today is the birthday of the botanist
Oakes Ames who was born on this day in 1874.
What a great name for a botanist, huh?
Ames was trained as an economic botanist, but his specialty was
orchids. He had his own orchid collection as a kid, and you know
what they say about orchid lovers; once you're hooked, you're
hooked. The author, Norman MacDonald, wrote in his 1939 book The
Orchid Hunters:
"For when a man falls in love with orchids, he'll do anything to
possess the one he wants. It's like chasing a green-eyed woman
[being consumed by desire] or taking cocaine. A sort of
madness..."
Ames was a Harvard man; he spent his entire career there. His work
on the Orchidaceae was foundational to the study of orchids.
His effort culminated in a seven-volume work on the Orchid
Family.
For his dedication, in 1924, Ames won the gold medal of the
American Orchid Society.
Today, Ames is recognized for his biggest contribution to the world
of orchids; the Ames Orchid Herbarium (now part of the Harvard
Herbaria) featuring 3,000 flowers in glycerine, 4,000 specimens
that are pickled, along with 131,000 standard specimens, in
addition to a magnificent library.
Unearthed Words
'I grow old, I grow old,' the garden says. It is nearly
October.
The bean leaves grow paler, now lime, now yellow, now leprous,
dissolving before my eyes.
The pods curl and do not grow, turn limp and blacken.
The potato vines wither and the tubers huddle underground in their
rough weather-proof jackets, waiting to be dug.
The last tomatoes ripen and split on the vine; it takes days for
them to turn fully now, and a few of the green ones are beginning
to fall off."
- Robert Finch, Nature Writer
Today's book recommendation: The Pursuit of Paradise by
Jane Brown
Brown's book was released back in 2000. The subtitle is: A
Social History of Gardens and Gardening. Brown covers the trends
and beliefs about gardening through history from the water gardens
of Persia to the future of gardens. The major influencers in
gardening are referenced; like Capability Brown and Vita
Sackville-West. The chapters are set up by the type of garden
through history: from the secret garden and the military garden, to
small gardens and formative gardens. If you are an explorer of
garden history, this is a fantastic resource for your garden
library. You can get used copies for less than $2 using the Amazon
link in today's show notes.
Today's Garden Chore
Preserve some of your herbs in salt.
Even though September is flying, the herb garden is still going
strong. Preserving herbs in salt is fun and easy and a very old
practice.
Now, you can use salt to preserve tender herbs, like basil and
cilantro, work great with a salt preservation. Jump on Amazon and
order a couple boxes of kosher or sea salt - and you're all
set.
You have some options for using salt to preserve.
The first is the layer method; just alternate layers of your
herb with salt and refrigerate.
The second method is to grind the herbs with the salt and then lay
the mixture on a sheet pan to dry. Then pack the salt in a glass
jar and refrigerate.
Herbed salts make great holiday gifts and there's oodles of recipes
online.
Something Sweet
Reviving the little botanic spark in your heart
Today is the anniversary of the death of the novelist and
horticulturist known as the Pink Lady Cora Older who died on this
day in 1968.
Before Apple became associated with Cupertino, there was Cora Older
and her husband, newspaper editor, Fremont. They were part of San
Francisco's high society, entertaining guests like the poet Carl
Sandburg and Lincoln Steffens the muckraking journalist. Cora grew
hundreds of pink roses in her garden which is how she became known
as "The Pink Lady."
During World War II, in August of 1942, the journalist Elsie
Robinson wrote about Cora Older and the challenge faced by women
dealing with the harvest alone in her column called "Listen World".
I thought you would enjoy learning a little bit about Cora through
this tremendous story.
"Keeping the home fires burning is a cinch compared with keeping
the home crops plucked these days, as those of us who have ranches
and farms can testify.
Where, oh where, are the hordes of jobless lads who used to come
ambling around when the peach was on the bough and the berry on the
thorn?
I can tell you exactly where they are - Uncle Sam has gobbled them
up, to the last calloused palm and freckle.
So what do we do for "hired hands?"
Mrs. Fremont Older knows the answer. Cora Older, widow of America's
great and beloved newspaper publisher, and plenty of a writer
herself, is lean, lithe and possesses enough spunk to run a dozen
unions.
Take this summer for instance, maybe you've been getting your
suntan at the nearest beach. Not so Cora.
During sizzling July and August weeks she has been climbing the
hundreds of apricot and prune trees which spread across her big
ranch at Cupertino, picking the fruit herself with the occasional
and temperamental aid of a 64-year-old handy man.
And It you don't think picking 'cots on a July afternoon is some
job, you've a lot to learn, stranger.
To Cora, however, there was no alternative. There was the fruit,
such a harvest as the west has not seen in many a year. Golden
floods of apricots, purple piles of prunes, but nary a man to pick
them i n or deliver them to the dryer.
So what?
So if a man could climb a tree, she could. And did.
Let the typewriter rest for a while, let the roses go ungathered -
Cora Older was going to tackle her Victory harvest.
It's an epic, that battle with heat and weariness, human cussedness
and old Mother Nature. I hope she puts it into a book.
Thanks for listening to the daily gardener,
and remember:
"For a happy, healthy life, garden every day."