Nov 26, 2019
Today we celebrate the man who discovered that plants have
circadian rhythms.
We'll learn about the 20-acre estate that had the very first
lawn mowed by a lawnmower in the United States.
We'll hear some truly lovely and a little melancholy poetry
about November.
We Grow That Garden Library with a book about the
official national tree of America - the mighty oak.
I'll talk about making Thanksgiving Time Capsules, and then
we'll wrap things up with a sweet story about an Olive tree on the
movie set for Samson and Delilah back in 1949.
But first, let's catch up on a few recent
events.
How To Make A DIY
Herbal-Infused Broth | Herbal Academy @herbalacademyne
@HeatherSaba
It's just so easy to incorporate herbs into your everyday
cooking.
“An herbal-infused broth is a tasty way to enjoy herbs & add a
nutritious boost to your meals all year long. Herbal-infused broths
can be used into soups & other dishes or enjoyed on their own
as a savory sipping broth on a crisp, cool day. This blog offers a
great how-to and gives a list of herbs to consider. ”
Leave your leaves, garden
experts say | CTV News Atlantic @AmystoodleyCTV
If you haven't gotten around to raking - "There's a new campaign
called 'Leave the Leaves,' and it encourages homeowners to leave
the leaves on their lawn," said gardening expert @NikiJabbour
"Leaves are just garden gold for the gardener."
Now, if you'd like to check out these curated articles for
yourself, you're in luck- because I share all of it with
the Listener Community in the Free
Facebook Group - The Daily Gardener Community.
There’s no need to take notes or track articles down - the next
time you're on Facebook, just search for Daily Gardener Community
and request to join. I'd love to meet you in the group.
Brevities
#OTD Today is the birthday of Jean-Jacques
d'Ortous de Mairan, who was born on this day in
1678.
Mairan was a French chronobiologist - a job one rarely hears about
these days.
In 1729, da Mairan put together an experiment showing the existence
of a circadian rhythm in plants.
Essentially, he took a mimosa pudica plant - the heliotrope - and
he put it in constant darkness in a cupboard. All the while, he
recorded the plant's behavior. And what do you know? The plant had
a natural rhythm of opening and closing its leaves - even if it
couldn't absorb sunlight. Now, de Mairan didn't think that the
plant had an internal clock, but he DID think that it could attune
itself to the sun - even if it was blocked from it.
No matter the accuracy of Mairan's conclusions, his work was on to
something, and it established the foundation for chronobiology or
the internal circadian clock.
#OTD Today is the birthday of Henry Winthrop
Sargent, who was born on this day in 1810.
Henry Winthrop was born into American royalty. The Sargent family
was fabulously wealthy, and Henry's dad was the Boston artist Henry
Sargent. Like most of the men in his family, Henry Winthrop went to
Harvard, where he studied law.
Before he turned 30, he married Caroline Olmsted of New York, and
shortly after that, Henry Winthrop retired to pursue his true
calling: a country life.
A little over a year after marrying Caroline, Henry Winthrop bought
a twenty-acre estate that overlooked the Hudson River. He
christened it Wodenethe - a marriage of two old Saxon terms Woden
(pronounced Woe-den) and ethe, which stands for woody promontory (
promontory is a point of high land that juts out into the sea or a
large lake; a headland.) Almost two decades later, the unusual name
caused one newspaper reporter to write that it was a beautiful
property with a wretched bad name.
Wodenethe was a massive undertaking for Henry. He had unsightly
buildings neighboring his property that he needed to hide, and he
needed to learn what would grow in the extremes of the Northeast.
Although Henry traveled to many different European gardens, his
most considerable influence was much closer to home: Andrew Jackson
Downing. In fact, one history of the area said,
"Had there been no Downing there would have been no
Wodeneth."
Downing was a renowned landscape designer, horticulturist, and
writer, and his botanic garden was just across the river from
Wodenethe.
Downing and Henry Winthrop formed an immediate
friendship.
And, even though Downing's work and writings played a significant
role in his approach, Henry Winthrop ultimately took matters into
his own hands as he designed the Landscape at Wodenethe. Henry
Winthrop clearly had vision and courage - two characteristics that
are often found in master Landscape Designers. One of his first
acts at Wodenethe was to remove trees and foliage that obstructed
scenic vistas. As a lover of trees, Henry Winthrop was strategic
and exacting when it came to framing a vista. This skill in framing
a scene was Henry Winthrop's superpower, and he even created
windows for his home that were shaped to maximize the view to the
outside.
One story about Henry Winthrop's exceptional ability to create a
view involves his son, Winthrop. One time a woman visited the
Sargents, and when she looked out the window, she noticed little
Winthrop out on the lawn. Henry Winthrop had created the view to
look like the lawn extended out to the Hudson, creating a sense
that there was a sharp dropoff - almost like the lawn ran out to
the edge of a cliff.
Concerned for Winthrop, the lady visitor commented something to the
effect of how SHE wouldn't let her own children play so close to
that dropoff. Well, after that visit, Henry Winthrop would often
have little Winthrop go out to the lawn with a fishing pole and
pretend to fish off the edge. In reality, he was sitting a good
mile away from the water's edge - quite safe on the flat earth.
But, Henry Winthrop's masterful vista created an artful and
beautiful illusion.
Henry Winthrop's major life accomplishment, aside from Wodenethe,
was taking Downing's book simply called Landscape Gardening and
revising it for the fourth edition. This extensive re-write
included details on the creation of Wodenethe in detail in addition
to the Italien garden of Horatio Hollis Hunnewell in Wellesley,
Massachusetts. Hunnewell had married Henry Winthrop's cousin,
Isabelle.
And, keep in mind that Henry Winthrop's father was a painter
when you listen to his words on Landscape Gardening:
“Landscape Gardening is just as much a picture, though a living
one, made by trees, as a painted landscape is made by the pencil or
brush; both require long years of study, artistic perceptions, and
a knowledge of how to handle the tools.”
One of the most charming quotes I found about Henry Winthrop is
regarding his early days at Wodenethe. After forty years of work,
he reflected:
"For the ten years [I] did everything wrong, and for the next
five,[my] time was occupied in correcting [my]
mistake[s]."
The epilogue for Wodenethe is unfortunate. Henry Winthrop died
there. He and Caroline were buried there. Wodenethe was serially
passed along to children and surviving spouses until in 1921 when a
Dr. Clarence Slocum opened a sanatorium at Wodenethe making it
America’s first privately licensed psychiatric hospital. In fact,
some of the Wodenethe patients ended up living in Henry Winthrop's
Wodenethe mansion. After Dr. Slocum died, his son sold the property
to a developer, and the first thing they did was to carry out a
controlled burn that destroyed the mansion and the entire garden.
The place once called “The most artistic twenty-acre place in
America” was gone. A year later, in 1955, the land turned
into a housing development mainly for employees of Texaco.
And there is yet one more little known and sad footnote to the
Wodenethe story. The sanatorium gatehouse at Wodenethe was turned
into a one-bedroom, one-bath cottage for a particular patient who
occupied it pretty much in solitary confinement all through the
1940s: Rosemary Kennedy, JFK's disabled sister. Their father,
Joseph Kennedy, made the arrangments for Rosemary to live at
Wodenethe without every sharing the location with the rest of the
family. Consequently, she never had any visitors.
Today, Wodenethe is memorialized by the street name Wodenethe Drive
which intersects with Sargent Avenue in Beacon, New York.
Unearthed Words
On this bleary white afternoon,
are there fires lit up in heaven
against such faking of quickness
and light, such windy discoursing?
While November numbly collapses,
this beech tree, heavy as death
on the lawn, braces for throat-
cutting ice, bandaging snow.
- Edwin Honig, November Through a Giant Copper
Beech
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member -
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds -
November!
- Thomas Hood, No!
Today's book recommendation: Oak by William Bryant
Logan
As a professional arborist and award-winning nature writer, Logan
captures the reciprocal relationship between humans and oak trees
for centuries. Oak is a fascinating book, and Logan's prose
sometimes reads almost like poetry. In the book, Logan even writes
about the mighty acorn and its little known use as an edible. Logan
tries to make acorn jelly and acorn flour, and he writes that the
acorn has a unique characteristic as an edible; it makes you feel
full for hours after eating it.
Logan says,
"There is some basic sympathy between oaks and humans. We
invented a whole way of living out of their fruit and their wood,
and by that token, they too invented us."
Logan is the author of the simply-titled books Dirt, Oak, Air, and
Sprout Lands.
This book was written in 2006.
You can get a used copy and support the show, using the
Amazon Link in today's Show Notes for under $6.
Today's Garden Chore
Create a Thanksgiving Time Capsule.
Gather leaves and specimens from your garden.
Put it all together in a mason jar.
Then, create a journal entry about this year's Thanksgiving: who
was gathered together, who did you miss, record the weather, maybe
jot down a poem or prayer, record some thoughts on your November
garden.
Then tear out the entry and roll it up and tie it with a piece of
twin and tuck it in your mason jar.
You'll have a lovely way to store your memories as well as a
beautiful display from your 2019 November garden.
Something Sweet
Reviving the little botanic spark in your heart
On this day in 1948, the Ponca City News out of Ponca,
Oklahoma, shared a story about the famous director Cecil B.
DeMille.
I'll paraphrase it for you:
During the filming of Samson and Delilah, Demille
wanted to film a scene under an olive tree. He quickly called for
the film's nurseryman and instructed him:
Hang another olive branch from that limb. It's pretty bare
there.”
In short order, the nurseryman appeared with a leafy branch and set
about attaching it.
DeMille shouted,
“Just a minute. THAT’s not an olive branch!”
The nurseryman was a little taken aback, but managed to reply,
“I’m sure it is, sir.”
DeMille snapped back,
“I’m sure it's NOT. Why, a four-year-old kid could tell you
that's not from an olive tree. Where did you get it?”
To which, the nurseryman humbly replied,
“I just clipped it from the [backside] of this olive
tree.”
Suddenly there was complete silence from DeMille. After a few
seconds, he said,
“I don’t suppose I am in a position to say this is not an olive
tree.”
“No sir,” said the nurseryman... and the scene went on.
Thanks for listening to the daily gardener,
and remember:
"For a happy, healthy life, garden every day."