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Back in the Garden Again!

June 13, 1999


"Gardening is not a rational act."

Margaret Atwood, "Unearthing Suite," Bluebeard's Egg 1986


© 1998 Douglas E. Welch


Welcome back to the newly revived column, "A Gardener's Notebook."

In 1996 I was asked to write a gardening column for a web site in Laguna Beach, California. Since I had just inherited a wonderful garden after 10 years of living in apartments I had plenty to say. You can read my previous AGN columns in the archives on my web site http://www.welchwrite.com/agn/

The column continued on a monthly basis until late 1997 when a new, major interest entered my life. His name is Joseph and he is now 15 months old. Since I was about to become a full time father I realized that I probably would have to curtail my writing work for a short time. Now, Joseph is big enough to join his mother and I in the garden and even lend a hand picking up leaves and sticks. He has even figured out how to put them in the compost bin all by himself. While it might be a while before he is transplanting flowers and pruning trees it is a pleasure to be able to get back into the garden.

This incarnation of AGN is designed as both a column and a forum for discussing gardening topics. Using the free mailing list service, OneList, I can post my columns, answer questions and engage all of you in a discussion of gardening. My columns will continue to be archived at the site listed above and I am thinking of starting a photo gallery where we can share pictures of our gardens.

Visit the web site above and click on the Subscribe link to join the fun!

Into the garden?


With all the introductions out of the way, let's get into my garden. As you might imagine, my garden has suffered from some inattention lately due to Joseph's arrival. He has kept me very busy over the past 15 months. Now, though, he has developed a love for his own personal park in the backyard.

I was a little worried about such a small child wandering around in a garden filled with 50+ mature rose bushes but I needn't have worried. He has only scratched himself once or twice and doesn't even think about handling the roses. He does like the smell though and my wife, Rosanne and I have found him with his nose stuck in the softball-sized, pink Bewitched blossoms. These roses are named for the 1960's television show since that was when they were first hybridized. He loves to pick up the pea gravel that covers the garden paths and put it in his bucket. He has watched me hand-watering the garden and immediately imitated my actions with the, thankfully empty, garden hose.

Trees, trees and more trees

As beautiful as the garden was when we took over, we quickly realized that the previous owner had planted entirely too many trees. She had been keeping them heavily pruned back but as her age advanced she found it more and more difficult to maintain. This has led to overgrown trees sending up hosts of water sprouts in an attempt to find sunlight. It also caused large sections of deep shade that kill off almost any ground plantings.

After 3 years we have finally moved from "editing" the garden to making a few wholesale changes. The first things to go were trees that were sickly, overly aggressive or badly positioned. While none of these trees were mature specimens it was still somewhat sad. Two carrotwoods (out of 6 total), 2 undetermined, 1 large ficus and a heavily pruned apricot tree have been the result of our initial foray. Several of these trees were shading a large wisteria trellis, forcing the wisteria to attempt to climb the nearby garage instead of remaining on the trellis. This, along with the removal and transplanting of other wisteria growing on the garage, had greatly improved the trellis area. I was totally surprised when the vine actually threw out a few blossom spikes this spring. I hope that next spring will be even better.

There are still at least 5 more trees to be removed and a host of pruning but we took a break of a few weeks while my knee healed from a minor chainsaw accident. I didn't do the usual foolish thing of accidentally hitting my leg with the saw blade. I was working my way down the trunk of the Ficus tree mentioned above when the chain bound, flew off the guide and whacked into my knee. Luckily it was a minor injury although it looked pretty bad at the time. It reminded me I probably should have had jeans on instead of shorts. Truthfully, only a set of chaps would have prevented the injury.

The chainsaw was an excellent rental unit from a yard less than a block from my house. For about $40 for 3 hours it was well-maintained and sharp. Taking out even the largest tree was a breeze compared to the saw I had borrowed from my neighbor previously.

More next week?

Douglas

Keep digging...

Douglas


Douglas E. Welch is a freelance writer and comptuer consultant based in Van Nuys, California.
He can be reached at douglas@welchwrite.com or via his web pages at www.welchwrite.com.


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