Oct 25, 2019
Today we celebrate the Frenchman who designed the very first secateurs or pruners and the Italian orphan who grew up to discover the corpse flower.
We'll learn about the Dutch botanist who was trying to figure
out what was going on with his tobacco plants and made a
significant discovery for science.
We'll hear the Autumn Garden Poem that highlights the crimson
of the sumac and the woodbine "For the pageant of passing
days."
We Grow That Garden Library with a cookbook called Flowers in
the Kitchen by Susan Belsinger.
I'll talk about gathering up your empty containers and pots as
well as protecting any ironwork, and then we'll travel back in time
to 1875 to hear some thoughts about Autumn Work in the
garden.
But first, let's catch up on a few recent
events.
Earlier this month, on October 10th, the world celebrated
World Mental Health Day.
There was a lovely article featured in Thrive - an organization
using gardening to change lives.
"As a charity focussed on promoting the health benefits of
gardening, Thrive knows how time spent in gardens and nature can
bring significant mental health benefits. [They] see and hear how
it helps people cope when times are tough."
"We see how gardening can reduce stress and anxiety, how the
process of nurturing plants can give fragile people a sense of
achievement which in turn builds confidence, self-esteem, quality
of life and, ultimately, hope."
Most gardeners often joke that gardening is cheaper than therapy.
But the truth is that gardening is therapeutic. Connecting with
nature is restoratives.
Monty Don, Gardeners' World presenter, said this about
gardening,
"However you come at it, whoever prescribes it or gets you to do
it, gardening heals."
Thrive shared the comments of young people they had worked within
the garden. The kids were 12-16 years old with severe psychological
and psychiatric disorders like bulimia and anorexia. They worked in
the garden and reported:
This is why, at The Daily Gardener, I make a point of giving you
ideas and ways to keep connecting with nature all year long - even
throughout the winter. It's why I end the show every day
with: "For a happy, healthy life, garden every
day."
So, there you go - the best reason to garden - staying physically
healthy and mentally healthy. If you see or know of someone
struggling, please tell them about the surprising benefits of
gardening.
Here's a friendly reminder to keep visiting your farmer's
markets and local farmers.
They still have plenty of excellent produce to buy. Think pears,
apples, winter squash, pumpkin, brussel sprouts, broccoli,
parsnips, beets, and sweet potatoes. And, if you feel so
inclined, bring along an extra hot chocolate or coffee for
the sellers, I know they always appreciate that this time of year
and who knows? You might just make a new friend.
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. So there’s no
need to take notes or track down links - just head on over to the
group - and join.
Brevities
#OTD Today is the birthday of Count Bertrand de
Molleville, who was born on this day - 275 years ago - in
1744.
During the French Revolution, Molleville escaped to England, where
he developed the secateurs or the pruner. He created them to help
with pruning grapevines - something he was all too familiar with
back home in France. Before the secateurs, a knife or small machete
was the primary tool used to prune grapes vines and fruit
trees.
That said, by 1840, there was actually a riot over the use of the
secateurs in a small French town. When the town agricultural
committee met to decide whether the secateurs should replace the
pruning knife in the vineyards, over 300 farm workers showed up and
marched in the streets to protest the decision. The workers
felt that the humble secateurs would replace the need for so many
vinedressers. Ah, technology.
#OTD On this day in 1843 the New England Farmer shared a
simple update to the nation:
Wisconsin, it is said, will have for sale this year,
1,000,000 bushels of wheat.
#OTD Today is the anniversary of the death of Odoardo
Beccari, who died on this day in 1920.
After growing up an orphan, Beccarri managed to get an education in
his native Italy, and he eventually traveled to England to study at
Kew.
Beccarri was friends with Hooker and Darwin, but he also befriended
James Brooke, which meant he was able to spend three years
exploring Borneo.
During his lifetime, Becarri traveled all over India, Malaysia, and
New Zealand. But it was on a little voyage he took to central
Sumatra (in Indonesia) in 1878 that Beccarri discovered the plant
with which he will forever be associated: the Amorphophallus
titanum - or the Titan arum- the largest flower in the world.
Seven years later, in 1885, the first Titan arum specimen bloomed
at Kew, and when it happened, it created a sensation. Today, the
Titan arum bloom still draws thousands of visitors. People love to
take a selfie in front of the giant blooming plant.
The flower is commonly referred to as the corpse flower as it
smells like rotting flesh. In a fascinating article, scent
scientists recently identified the compounds that make up that
terrible smell. The odor includes aspects of cheese sweat, rotting
fish, decomposing meat, and garlic, among even worse items that I
won't mention here.
And, it takes the corpse flower a decade before it can bloom. The
putrid smell is meant to attract beetles and other insects to move
pollen between blooming plants so that it can reproduce.
Incredibly, the plants only bloom for 24-36 hours before
collapsing.
Between that first bloom at Kew (back in 1885) and the year 2000,
fewer than 50 Titan arum blooms had been recorded. But, in 2016,
suddenly dozens of corpse flowers around the world bloomed within
weeks of each other. Horticulturists are still attempting to
discern the reason for the clustered bloom event.
#OTD During this week in 1990, the Longview Newspaper
shared a cautionary article about the upcoming flu
season.
Buried in the story was this reminder:
"A hundred years ago, a Dutch botanist discovered a
disease-carrying micro-organism smaller than bacteria and called it
a virus, the Latin word for poison."
The unnamed botanist was Martinus Beijerinck (pronounced
“by-a-rink”), who was searching for the reason tobacco plants were
dying.
In his research, Beijerinck ground up some diseased tobacco leaves
and then pressed the juices through a bacteria filter. He was
utterly shocked when the filtered, bacteria-free liquid still
spread the disease.
After reviewing his experiment, Beijerinck concluded that a
"contagious living fluid" was the culprit, and he called it a
virus.
Today, two of the most common viruses are the flu and the common
cold.
#OTD Today is the 8th anniversary of the death of the
botanist Bernard Verdcourt or who died on this day in
2011.
For over 60 years, Bernard Verdcourt was known as "BV" to his
colleagues at Kew. Verdcourt specialized in East African flora, and
he had an unrivaled knowledge of around 4,000 species. He was also
an expert on snails and slugs. (Kind of a unique combination of
interests).
Verdcourt's passion for snails was a hobby he happily cultivated.
Somehow he found time to publish work on mollusks in addition to
the 1,000 articles he wrote about botany. He wrote all of his 1220
papers and books by hand. Rumor has it that the Kew typing pool
felt BV had the second most terrible handwriting at Kew.
BV didn't shy away from controversy. He enjoyed bringing
adversaries together to watch them work through their issues. He
couldn't abide fools or sports. He could be cantankerous, but he
was also kind and helpful to young botanists.
Unearthed Words
Autumn Song
Shall we not grow with the asters? -
Never reluctant nor sad,
Not counting the cost of being,
Living to dare and be glad.
Shall we not lift with the crickets
A chorus of ready cheer,
Braving the frost of oblivion,
Quick to be happy here?
The deep red cones of the sumach
And the woodbine's crimson sprays
Have bannered the common roadside
For the pageant of passing days.
These are the oracles Nature
Fills with her holy breath,
Giving them glory of color,
Transcending the shadow of death.
- Bliss Cameron, Canadian Poet Laureate
Now it's time to Grow That Garden Library with today's
book: Flowers in the Kitchen by Susan
Belsinger.
As Susan reminds us in the intro to her cookbook,
"Petals or whole blossoms of many common garden flowers add
color, flavor, and drama to simple recipes."
Susan incorporates 50 different flowers into her recipes - from
Borage and Fennel flowers to Marigolds and Pineapple Sage flowers.
Each flower is introduced with a photo followed by growing hints
and instructions for preparing them for the recipe that
follows.
This book came out in 1990. You can get used copies using
the Amazon Link in today's Show Notes for under
$2.
This book intrigued me so much that I went back and looked at what
newspapers were saying about it in 1990. When they featured
Susan's book, newspapers shared some of her go-to recipes like:
Golden Corn Muffin with Calendula Petals, Herbed Cucumber Dip with
Borage Blossoms (the borage supposedly echos the taste of the
cucumber), Berries with Sweet Woodruff, Dandelion Mushrooms,
Nasturtiums Stuffed with Albacore Tuna, Nasturtiums with Guacamole,
and my favorite, Marigold Rice - which I think sounds perfect for
the holidays.
Today's Garden Chore
Todays a great day to gather up your collections in the garden;
look for empty containers, pots, and garden ornaments.
There are a few things I use outside to keep my extra pots and
garden items looking great.
First, I like to use ironwork like an old bakers rack or iron stand
of some kind for stacking my clay pots. I line the inside of the
pot with burlap before stacking the pots, so they don't stick
together.
Second, for my ironwork, all of that will get one last shot of
clearcoat (ideally) before winter sets in. This year, it sounds
like the cold is really coming early - just in time for
Halloween.
Lastly, consider bringing a few items indoors to enjoy during the
winter. Some of my favorite pieces are things that weren't
necessarily the star of the show outside - but they transform into
something wonderfully grounding when you bring them indoors. Think
of old cracked containers or items with patina. I love to pair an
older, smaller container with one of the robin's nests that
survived over the summer. They all come indoors and add a touch of
something natural and rustic, which is quite lovely when layered in
with the more refined decor of a home.
Something Sweet
Reviving the little botanic spark in your heart
We're going to travel back in time, about 144 years ago,
and read William Taylor's thoughts on Autumn Work that he shared in
The Nottinghamshire Guardian on this day in 1875.
He wrote:
WHAT a relief to the flower gardener to bid farewell to the
summer of 1875!
The work has been quite double that of ordinary seasons; weeds
and grass have grown as they never grew before, while the more
tender plants in beds have scarcely grown at all.
Now and then, we had a gleam of sunshine to cheer and encourage
us to make another effort, and again and again, as soon as we began
to get a little tidy came a thunderstorm or a hurricane, thwarting
all our attempts at neatness.
Gardeners, however, never give up for [such] trifles, and it is
not till October is here that we acknowledge ourselves
beaten.
The trees are now putting on their autumnal tints; Elms and
Tulip Trees are being arrayed in the brightest of gold,
[...]
Leaves of every hue are playing about in the gentle breeze as
they fall to rustle beneath our feet. What a mistake to run after
every leaf with a barrow and a besom as it falls! What a
waste of time and a want of taste!
Gather them up certainly before they begin to decay on the
walks and so discolor them. But, employers, please remember that
October is a month in which trimness is impossible out-of-doors,
and if it were not impossible, it would still be
undesirable.
And there is another reason for not insisting on too much
trimness in October; it is a month in which the professional
gardener has two seasons at once. In one respect, his new year
begins somewhere about Michaelmas, the same time as the Russian
Violet commences flowering. Forcing has to be prepared for in
earnest, planting pushed forward with all possible speed—evergreens
first, and fruit trees immediately afterwards.
Pruning has also to be finished, with the modern gardener,
before Christmas, and where there is much to do must be commenced
with early. Currants are already fit for the secateurs;
Gooseberries will shortly be, then Plums, Morellos, and Peaches.
After the first leaves are ripe, the sooner such trees are pruned,
the better.
The secateurs, or French pruning-shears, is a very handy little
instrument; its total length is about 9 inches, and its weight half
a pound. It can be gripped with the whole hand, and consequently
does not tire the operator like the ordinary shears; it cuts clean
as a knife, and by its aid, the pruner can do his work much faster
than with a knife. No one who has used it for one season will go
without it till a better instrument is invented, which will
probably be some time first.
Digging, trenching, potting bedding plants, planting
box-edging, laying turf, storing fruit and vegetables, sheltering
tender plants, and a multiplicity of other things too numerous to
write of, all want doing now, and it is altogether an exceedingly
busy month.
Gardeners generally have [less work] during August and
September. They are enabled to look round themselves at home, and
often to make a little tour and pick up useful hints from others of
the fraternity; they then begin about October with renewed vigor to
work for another year.
This year, however, I know many have found it impossible to
keep up with their work, and consequently, anything like relaxation
has been out of the question. [...] The work is so exciting and so
intensely satisfying that it is almost impossible for an enthusiast
to think of his health while he is behind with his work, and
consequently, many go on till nature can no longer stand it. I
would ask employers, then, if they happen to possess an excellent
and enthusiastic gardener whom they value, to be careful just now
and not tax him too much, for there are some hundreds at this
moment which if they had another straw placed on their backs would
breakdown. But enough of this.
Autumn is here. Bright and breezy autumn, I give you a hearty
welcome; you shut out of sight forever our dismal wintry summer;
you release me from floricultural millinery, and put an end for a
time to my polychromatic disappointments. I go to enjoy my vacation
with a spade and a pruning-hook, for the most perfect rest is a
change of occupation.—William Taylor.
Thanks for listening to the daily gardener,
and remember:
"For a happy, healthy life, garden every day."