In the charming seaside village of Chester, Nova Scotia there are always a plethora of window boxes. Each summer I look forward to seeing who will put what in their box. This year, I want to share some photos of these wonderful window boxes with you.
One of my favorite events of the year is the Annual Chester Flower Show and Tea in Chester, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Every year I have been coming to Chester I have gone to the Flower Show and each year I enjoy it as much as the previous years. It is an old fashioned Flower Show, held in the local Royal Canadian Legion for one afternoon only.
The entries are sophisticated to low key with the majority of material provided from the participants’ own garden, with an occasional tchotchke highlight. The diversity of participants range from winners of blue ribbons at the Philadelphia Flower Show to young children. Chester is a town in the Canadian Maritimes so a nautical theme will often find it’s way into a flower display.
High tea is served, with tea sandwiches and desserts and the tea itself is poured from a silver tea service!!
Among my favorite exhibits each year are the miniatures. Although they are the smallest with the least amount of material, their diminutive size requires the most amount of scrutiny.
This year marks the 75th Anniversary of the Chester Garden Club, and there was a cake to celebrate:
Part of the fun of the Flower Show is being able to vote for your favorite arrangement and hope that it wins the People’s Choice award. Every year I vote, but my choice has never won. Each year I can’t understand why not.
This post once again highlights the anonymous who physically create the gardens.
Originally posted on Ephemeral New York:
When Central Park opened in stages in 1859 through the 1860s, designers Frederick Law Olmsted and Calvert Vaux scored much of the credit for the park’s beauty and brilliance.
But what about all the anonymous men who did the physical work—the laborers tasked with taking 843 rocky, swampy acres and reshaping it a man-made oasis of nature?
[Below, finishing the staircase at Bethesda Terrace]
Here’s a little of what we know about them. “By the spring of 1858, more than three thousand men were busy dredging, clearing, grading, and planting—laboriously remodeling every feature of the rugged landscape,” wrote Ric Burns and James Sanders in New York: an Illustrated History.
“There were German gardeners, Italian stonecutters, and an army of masons, carpenters, blacksmiths, and road-building teams.”
Most of the low-level laborers were Irish and German, “often paid only a dollar a day and drawn, Olmsted said, from the ‘poorest…
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Alcatraz Island sits out in San Francisco Bay beckoning. And although I have been to San Francisco many times, for a myriad of reasons I had never been to Alcatraz, until last week.
The reasons why it was last week among all the others that was the day I went to Alcatraz is as varied as the reasons why I had never been. But I do know why I was very motivated to go this time – the gardens of Alcatraz.
Alcatraz Island has a long history, starting in the 1840s as the location of the first lighthouse on the West Coast, then a US military base and ending its tenure as a maximum-security prison. It is famous partly for housing Al Capone, partly for being ‘inescapable’ and partly because it is in San Francisco Bay. Throughout its history there have always been gardens, and although they have never been as famous as their location the recent restoration project is bringing them their due attention.
When Alcatraz was a maximum-security prison from 1934 – 1963 as many as 70 families of guards and staff lived on the island to service the prison. Under the unusual conditions of living on a desolate island along side a maximum-security prison, these families lived normal lives, including gardens. It is the gardens of this period of the island’s history, mainly the 1940s and 1950s, that are being restored. One warden had a garden and a greenhouse built for his wife, the officer’s had gardens along Officer’s Row, there was a Rose Terrace, the West lawn and Terraces and the Cellhouse Slope which faced San Francisco. This slope was covered in iceplant, called “Persian carpet” by the inmates. The plantings served two purposes. One was erosion prevention and one was to soften the look of the island from the residents across the bay in San Francisco.
In addition to working on the gardens of the warden and officers, the prisoners had their own garden at the end of the West Road. This garden was along the route that the prisoners took daily on their way to work in the prison industries. The soil was amended with garbage, a birdbath appeared, staff provided seeds and the prisoners gardened.
Alcatraz is an inhospitable place, known as “The Rock”. It is barren, windswept and sea splashed, not ideal garden conditions, but the residents – the voluntary and involuntary – created gardens for over a century. In the 1930s the warden’s secretary, Fred Reichel, contacted the California Horticultural Society and other western plant breeders to find out what types of plants would do well on the island’s harsh conditions and planted them.
The prison closed in 1963 and the island was abandoned. For 40 years the abandoned gardens were untouched. Beginning in 2003 the Garden Conservancy, the Golden Gate National Parks Conservancy and the National Park Service began a joint effort to preserve and restore the gardens. Remarkably, under the random growth of 40 years of neglect, the original gardens and hundreds of the original plantings, including those researched and used by Fred Reichel, were found to alive.
Today, 11 years after restoration began, but decades after planting, the gardens are there to be seen. They are still works of restoration, but easily distinguished as gardens, and remain, as all gardens, marvels of determination and survival.
This being THE TIME OF YEAR to work in gardens, I’ve been remiss on blogging about gardens. Last year my garden was on tour, and next year my garden will be on tour. Since my garden was on tour last year, I didn’t do much renovating in the garden. Mostly I just maintained it so it would look beautiful for the tour, and the subsequent Garden Party I gave. I anticipate it will be more of the same next year SO this year I am renovating like a demon so make changes I want to see, and changes that need to be done. I’ve been very busy.
I have moved trees (or I should say, I had trees moved by two strong men). An Acer griseum / Paperbark Maple which I planted as a small tree 6 years ago and which has been stagnating since. When it was dug up it turns out the soil beneath it is very compacted, hence the reason for the stagnation. I moved it to a place of prominence in the front of the house, replacing a Quercus coccinea / Scarlet Oak which I planted as a sapling two years ago. It did very well its first year, but I guess this past winter was too much for it, because it died. Very sad. The other tree moved is a crabapple, Malus Coralburst. It too was planted by me as a small tree 6 years ago, same time as the Acer griseum. I put it in the wrong place, where as it grew wider the snow and the plow broke many branches each winter, so I moved it to a, hopefully, safer, more nurturing spot.
I’ve moved numerous shrubs and perennials: eight Whiteout Roses, three Daphne Carol Mackie, five Japanese Ilex, one Vibrunam plicatum f. tomentosum ‘Mariessi’, two Rosebud Azalea, two hydrangea arborescens “Annabelle’, a Chinese Tree Peony and multiple perennials. Unfortunately, I didn’t listen to myself and I let the guy hired to move the roses move them when he wanted to, not when I thought it best. They quickly succumbed to heat, lack of water and bad handling, as did the daphnes. No real surprise there as daphnes are known to be difficult to transplant, but again I should have listened to myself and not the hired hand.
Good news is everything I moved myself is doing well. The tree peony I dug up and put in a pot because, once again, I had planted it in the wrong place and it was languishing. I think I will experiment and keep it in a pot for a year or two and see if it thrives in a pot. I know the Chinese often grow peonies in pots and I like the idea of moving the pot in and out of sight. Wish me luck on this. In the perennial department I transplanted six Thalictrum Lavender Towers, one Coreopsis ‘Star Cluster’ which the rabbits are continually snacking on, a handful of Aconitum carmichaelii / Monkshood, some daylilies, a Geranium pratense ‘Laura’, seemingly endless Leucanthemum x superbum ‘Becky’, and the odd numbers of Geranium macrorrhizum ‘Ingwersen’s Variety’ which last fall I remember tossing into any convenient spot before the frost arrived.
I didn’t put down any mulch this year because I LOVE LOVE LOVE self seedlings – it’s like Christmas in spring time. Since there is no mulch I have been a slave to weeding but I have been rewarded this year with many self seeders: including Bleeding heart, hellebore, salvia, foxglove, geraniums, lupines, columbine, ladyss mantle (I am drowning in lady’s mantle, help!), and even two major plants, a Viburnam x burkwoodii ‘Maresii’ and an Aesculus parviflora/ Bottlebrush Buckeye seedling, both of which have gone to good homes in the gardens of fellow gardens. In addition to giving away these two plants, I dug up and gave away Stachys Helen von Stein, Monarda Alba, geranium nodosum, Pulmonaria /lungwort Raspberry Splash, two Annabelle hydrangeas, Penstemon digitalis Husker’s Red, an unidentified yellow iris which was sent to me by mistake from a mail order nursery instead of the Caesar’s brother I had asked for, and Hemerocallis/ Daylillies ‘Sunday Glove’ and ‘Joan Senior’. I dug those up because I finally found the daylily I have been looking for for several years, H. ‘Gentle Shepard’. It is the purest white of the daylilies, so I am told, and I have replaced the off-white ‘Sunday Glove’ and ‘Joan Senior’. I am trying hard to get my all white border to be all white, not off white, not pink tinged white, not white with yellow centers, but all white. It’s been an effort to find pure white perennials. I am slowly getting there.
Which brings me to what I have planted new this year. In addition to the H. ‘Gentle Shepard’, there are some new Astible, several new salvia x sylvestris ‘Schneehugel/Snow Hill’ to fill out a mass planting of them, a Veronicastrum Alba, Dianthus Greystone, 15 Papaver Orientalis Royal Wedding, a Hydrangea paniculata ‘Tardiva’, a Cimicifuga, three Rodgersia, a bergenia which I would not have chosen myself but it came as a freebee from Avant Gardens as a thank you for my order and I think I like it, a blue hosta from a friend who is redoing her garden, some type of Japanese holly which I should know the name of since I only brought it a month ago, 12 Gaura So White, several Geranium ‘St Ola’, 7 or 9 new Astantia Roma (which the rabbits are not eating this year, because I am spraying to keep the rabbits from eating it so is the first year I have Astrantia blooms after 5 or more years of trying) unidentified columbine which I brought at the nursery one day when I was in the mood to plant, they turn out to be purple…there are worse things to happen, several more Salvia Eveline, which is a terrific plant, random red poppies because I love poppies and I lost a bunch recently and my spring garden is a little lessened by their absence, some foxgloves which I regret buying and planting and watering and nurturing because they are small and an unappealing color. Give me the tall glorious foxgloves! Some lily of the valley which I know, I know is hardly a connoisseurs perennial but I have an island spot beneath three River Birches which I have planted with Viburnam x burkwoodii Mohawk, Fothergilla ‘Mt Airy’, and Clethra ‘Sixteen Candles’ so it is a woodland scented walk area and I thought why not lily of the valley? They will keep the weeds down and will scent the walk wonderfully. The lilies of the valley are interplanted with Podophyllum peltatum /Mayapples , Lamprocapnos spectablilis / Bleeding hearts, Alchemilla mollis / Lady’s mantle and Lathyrus vernus / Spring Vetch so time will reveal which of these plants will dominate, or if they will all get along together and share the space nicely.
The area in front of my shed had azalea purple gem planted, but all six died this year so out they came and in went 6 Gillenia trifoliate or Porteranthus trifoliate, what it is called depends on who you talk to, both names work. I have planted it before and lost it all, so I am trying again with large, quart sized plants and spraying so the bunnies won’t eat them. We’ll see. They are a beautiful plant, with spring flowers and fall color with the added bonus of being a native, because I like to plant native when possible. Next to the Gillenia are two Epimedium Cherry Tart. Next year I will add more Epimedium Cherry Tart to the bed. Epimediums are delightful plants and I know some people love them so much they collect them. I am still an Epimedium novice and as such am staggered by the great number of cultivars! Four years or so ago now when I went out to Darrell Probst’s nursery for the first (and so far only time) on one of the rare occasions it was opened I was overwhelmed with the decision of what to get, so, lucky for me, Darrell was there and I asked him. He told me one of his favorites was Cherry Tart so I brought five of them…one survived (my fault, again) but I fell in love with this Epimedium and try to use it when I can find it. It has a beautiful flower, lovely leaves, nice fall color and it spreads, although slowly. Everything one could ask for in a perennial
Ok I this just about brings me up to date on what I have be doing in the garden since April – did I mention weeding and pruning? Anyway, it’s good to look back and see just what I’ve done (or at least what I remember I’ve done) this year so far. Next post I will tell you about where I’ve been. What have you been up to in your garden?
What do you see? Hear? Feel?
It’s the beginning of the GARDEN TOUR season and I have been busy visiting gardens all over Massachusetts. I enjoy Garden Tours, they enable my voyeuristic streak. This year I’ve been fortunate enough to visit some truly individual gardens where I have learned something from the gardener which I hope to incorporate into my garden. From a gardener in Cambridge I saw his fabulous Martagon lilies and he shared the name of a nursery where I can get them; a gardener in Needham has a small berry orchard and so much more…he told me about a great place to source leaf mulch; in other gardens I kept seeing Henry’s Garnet itea and eventhough I knew of the plant I hadn’t seen it in a garden and didn’t recognize it. I asked the name and am now determined to have one or two in my own garden. I don’t always learn something when I visit a garden, so when I do I feel doubly lucky, one I’ve gotten to see someone else’s garden vision, and best of all, I have learned something new.
So from now until the my last Garden Tour visit this year, which will be sometime in September, I will continually ask myself “What makes a good Garden Tour?” I know what I think, but I’m more interested in what you think. What do you think makes a good Garden Tour? Write me and let me know your opinions.
Images from Gardens on tours