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Mid-Season Garden Evaluation

Summer                                                               Moon of First Harvests

We have had heat and just a bit of rain, perfect for ripening stone fruits like cherries and plums.  It helps avoid brown rot.  The bees have worked hard, likely laying in one of our better harvests with only a first year colony, one that can be (and I hope will survive) overwintered and divided next spring.

Last year Kate had the idea of growing what we had in diminishing supply in our pantry, freezer and dried foods.  We decided to focus on garlic, peppers, onions, tomatoes, beets, carrots, leeks with a few sugar snap peas, cucumbers and eggplants for eating during the year.  It was a good idea, helping us focus our work and give garden space to foods we wanted to preserve in some way for winter.

The combination of heat and the International Ag labs high brix garden supplements for the soil and foliar sprays have given us a banner year for beets, carrots, greens, a year not over yet which looks like it will give us a great tomato yield, peppers, tomatillos and eggplants, too.  My best guess is that the leeks will also have a very good year.  That means we’ve almost run the table as far as vegetable gardening goes.

The strawberry crop was solid, too, though not amazing.  I find the cherries hard to gauge because this is the first year we’ve had many fruits at all.  My guess is that this is a middlin year for our cherries.  Our currants are ripe now and the plums have begun to ripen though so far all the ripe ones I’ve seen are on the ground.  The pears and apples have a good ways to go yet, though we definitely have substantially more pears than any other year.  The raspberries, the latest crop of all, look, based on the plants, as if they will put out a good yield this year, as well.

Next year I’ll do a soil test and get a program for the orchard, too.  Bump up production and quality there, too.

The lilies are in bloom now and the new varieties from the Northstar Lily Society sale have exceeded their promise. (see picture above)

Harvests Continue

Summer                                                                First Harvest Moon

Thinned carrots, harvested beets, Bull’s Blood and Early Blood, the golden beets need more time.  I also pulled onions and laid them on top of the garden beds for their three days of drying out before they go in the shed on the screen for two weeks.  A few garlic plants had three leaves brown today so I harvested those, still more in the ground.

Finished cutting firewood and moving it to the firewood pile near the fire pit.  Less chainsaw work today, but more lifting and hauling.  Left me pleasantly worn out.

Kate’s at work right now trying to remember how to hang all the crystals on the chandelier that used to hang over our piano, but which we moved to the grandkids playhouse when we redid the lighting in the living room.  Later today or tomorrow we’re going to string lights for the fire pit area.  We’re very close to just needing friends to make it complete.

Lilies, Leeks and Lumber

Summer                                                       First Harvest Moon

Today, again, harvesting trees.  This time black locust, a thorny tree that grows fast and germinates easily.  In olden days fence posts, foundation posts, anything requiring a sturdy rot-resistant wood were common uses of the black locust.  This tree will get used as firewood for the great Woolly ingathering here on Monday.

Other hardwood trees like oak, in particular, but ash and maple and others as well, require a year or two of drying to get their moisture content below 20%.  Black locust is a low moisture wood even when it’s alive.

In felling this tree my directional cut was at a slight angle and the tree came down on our vegetable garden fence.  But.  Fortuna was with me.  The main branch that hit the fence landed right on top of a fence post, square cedar. It didn’t mind at all.  May have sunk a bit lower in the earth. A slight dent in the gate where a smaller top branch made impact, otherwise, the fence came through fine.  Whew.  Felling trees is art as well as science and I mishandled this one.

Early this morning I sprayed Enthuse, a product to generally spiff plants, give them an energy boost.  That was over all the vegetables and the blooming lilies.  The lilies are my favorite flowers by far and almost all of the varieties that I have I purchased at the North Star lily sale last spring.  These are lilies grown here, hardy for our winters.  Here are pictures of the current state of the gardens and preparations for the Woolly homecoming.

Whole

Summer                                                                   First Harvest Moon

Without the Latin I’ve had considerable time to focus on revising Missing.  I’m finding the rhythm of garden work and writing very satisfying.  I can work outside in the earlier morning, then revise until lunch, and pick up the revising again after lunch and until I work out.  This means a steady pace, one that leaves me feeling whole at the end of the day.

Feeling whole means that I’ve kept up with my commitments.

There’s a part of me that feels bad about letting the Latin lie, I’ve put so much energy into it up to now, but the feeling of wholeness I’m gaining suggests I had spread myself too thin.  It may be that I’ll work on the Latin only after garden work falls away sometime in September, then drop it again in May.  I like to adjust my life to the seasons and that would be another way to do it.

 

Garden Diary: Beginning of the Soil Drenches and Foliar Sprays

Summer                                                            New (First Harvest) Moon

When we installed the landscaping, we asked for low maintenance.  I still remember the skeptical look on Merle’s face.  “Well, I can make it lower maintenance, but there’s no such thing as no maintenance.”  In those first years I deadheaded, sprayed Miracle Gro, pruned the roses and planted a few bulbs.

Gradually, the land drew me in and I got more interested in perennials of all kinds bulbs, corms, tubers and root stock.  Fall became (and remains) a ritual of planting perennials, most often bulbs.  Fall finds me on a kneeler, making my prayer not to the Virgin Mary but to the decidedly unvirgin earth.  Receive these my gifts and nourish them.  And yes, I agree to help raise them.

Kate always planted a few vegetables but at some point we merged interests and expanded our vegetable garden.  That was when organic gardening, permaculture and now biodynamics began to interest us.  We futz around using some organic ideas like compost and integrated pest management, some permaculture design with plant guilds and productive spaces closest to the building that supports them and now some biodynamics (or whatever the right term is).

As I understand it, biodynamics works to produce the highest nutrient value in food by moving the soil towards sustainable fertility. This requires applications of various kinds of chemicals, yes, but in such a way as to increase the soil’s capacity to grow healthy, nutritious food and to do that in a way that maintains the soil’s fertility from year to year.

This is very different from modern ag which has a take it out and put it back approach to soil nutrients.  In that approach modern ag focuses on nutrients that produce crops good for harvest and the farmer and food company’s economics, not the end consumer’s dietary needs.  Biodynamics works at a subtler level, looking at the whole package of rare earths and other minerals necessary for healthy plants and the kind of soil conditions that optimize the plants capacity to access them.

Today I did a nutrient drench called Perk-Up.  A nutrient drench goes onto the soil and encourages optimal soil conditions, a large proportion is liquified fish oil and protein.  I also sprayed on the leaves and stalks of all the reproductively focused vegetables a product called brix blaster which encourages the plants to focus their energy on producing flowers and fruit.

The whole vegetable garden got Perk-up.  The reproductive vegetables in our garden are:  tomatillos, tomatoes, eggplant, peppers, sugar snap peas, cucumbers and, for some reason, carrots plus all the fruits.  I only sprayed the vegetables since the strawberries have just finished bearing and I haven’t decided whether or not to spray the orchard this year.  Since I made up more than I needed, I also sprayed all the lilies which are heading into their prime blooming weeks just now, plus a few other miscellaneous flowers blooming or about to bloom.

Tomorrow I will spray another product that encourages vegetative growth on the appropriate vegetables:  kale, onions, chard, beets, garlic and leeks.

This year my overall goal has been to jump up a level in the production of vegetables, increasing both quantity and quality without increasing the area planted.  Next year I’ll continue what I already think is a successful program for them and expand to the fruits and, maybe, at least some of the flowers.

As I’ve said elsewhere, horticulture is a language and it takes time to learn.  The plants and the soil speak to me all the time.  I’ve had to immerse myself in a lot of different disciplines to learn their language.  I’m not a native speaker, nor am I completely fluent but I’m well past the beginner stage.

 

 

Mr. Toad and the Rubber Pond

Summer                                                                         Solstice Moon

Fall beets and carrots in the ground.  Mid-summer chard and kale harvested along with some beets.  The nectar flow is on for the bees, the harvest flow has begun for the kitchen.  It’s steady now until we close down the garden.

Outside we have a wide rubber bucket we use for outdoor water for the dogs in the summer.  At least that’s our intended use of it.  Both Gertie and Vega prefer to see it as a doggy bath cum air conditioner.  So, we fill it up.  They empty it according to Archimedes and his bathtub.

Today, when I went to fill it up once again, I noticed a toad in the water. He’d jumped into the pond, but it’s nearly straight up and down sides were far too high for him to climb out.  I gave him the ride of his life, slowly lifting the water level until he scrambled up on the edge.  After achieving his goal, he sat there, surveying, no doubt wondering what caused the water level in this pond to change so quickly.

 

 

Working At Home

Summer                                                                      Solstice Moon

The revision of Missing has picked up some momentum.  The Loft class canceled and I’m not doing Latin in the late afternoon, so I can capture all that time.  Staying in the flow with it helps a lot, too, as does having gotten into the second half of the manuscript.  I have a clear vision now of what I want to change and how to guide the narrative, so it’s easier than at first where I decided on material to cut out, changes in certain characters and storylines.

Today is the beginning of the second phase of the gardening season, fall planting.  I’ll put in kale, chard, carrots and beets which we’ll harvest in September.   This has been a satisfying season already and appears likely to continue.  Foliar sprays and drenches tomorrow.

The Beginning of the End of Summer

Summer                                                             Solstice Moon

July 4th is the midpoint of summer for me.  It’s not in terms of the calendar or meteorology, but in my visceral sense of times ongoingness, the one that tells me when I am, I now am between the 4th and Labor Day.  I suppose that harkens back to school days when there would be the 4th of July parade, then Labor Day marked the beginning of school.  What remains is a vestigial feeling that the next big thing to happen is the ringing of school bells.

(that’s me, second from the left on the first row)

The school bell has long ago faded and even the summer pace of work is gone, for me now almost 25 years.  Yet that sense that summer has reached its climax and now speeds its way toward the denouement still sends its signals.  The garden does pick up speed now with plants maturing, more and more vegetables ripening, fruit, too.  The arc of the garden though does not know Labor Day, does not have a building and a bell in its lexicon.  It knows the growing season, the gradual warming, then cooling of the daytime and nighttime temperatures.

With Latin on hold I’ve begun to work outside a bit more regularly since I no longer feel as crunched for time in the mornings.  That means I can participate more fully in the garden’s life.  Many garden plants, especially vegetables, run through their entire life cycle during the growing season, going from seed to stalk to leaves to fruit, then senescence.  The school year that I inherited was one sensitive to this rhythm.  It allowed the kids to come home from school during the months their labor was crucial on the farm, during the height of the growing season.  The need for that passed long ago as the number of family farms has steadily declined.

Yet like my inner sense of time the school system continues on, its memory of the days of the family farm institutionally intact.

 

The Fruits of July

Summer                                                                             Solstice Moon

A cooler morning beckons.  Mummies to pluck off the cherry and plum trees.  I’m going for manual disease control of a fungus peculiar to stone fruits, brown rot.  The best way to cope with it is good hygiene, i.e. cleaning up infected fruits after they fall.

I’m going to try to get ahead of this by picking infected fruit off the tree before they fall to the ground.  Moisture and heat, especially as the fruit ripens increases the spread of brown rot so removing the fruit early should help.  I can do this because I only have four effected trees, two cherry and two plum.  This would not be effective for a larger operation.

A week or so of consistent warmth, if not exactly summer heat, should boost growth.  A week from today I begin the next phase of the International Ag labs program.  I’m looking forward to completing the year, then having a full year with it next year.

Here’s a fruit gallery from our orchard on July 1st:

 

Blueberries

Pears

Apples in a bag

Elderberries

Plums

Currants

 

Quince

 

 

Old Movies and Herbs

Summer                                                            Solstice Moon

Kate and I watched an old Sherlock Holmes movie, Murder by Decree, with a young Christopher Plummer as Holmes and James Mason as Watson.  Mason yes.  Plummer, unfortunately, no.  Not brooding or angular enough.  Basil Rathbone is better.

While watching we plucked oregano leaves for the dryer.  Kate has already frozen rhubarb and several cups of strawberries.  The harvest is well underway and will continue at one level or another through the latter part of September.

In the aches and pains department:  knee, bad last year, much improved, rarely gives problems.  back, normal now, after a very painful late April and May.  left shoulder, vast improvement, not better, but I can see return to normalcy.  and now, ta dah, just as the left shoulder has begun to heal, the right elbow.  Ouch.  Some form of tendinitis, I’m sure.  It seems as if there is a rhythmic pattern here: knee, back, shoulder, elbow.  A concrete, perhaps a skeletal poem.