What a delightful surprise! It happens sometimes here in the rose garden. It may not look like much, as a short stemmed single lily floret that is mostly overwhelmed by the English lavender that I held back with my boot for this picture. It should be three feet tall or so, with several florets. The surprise is that no one planted it. Well, at least no one planted it recently. This rose garden has more history than is obvious from what blooms here now.
Old pictures show that it was formerly an extravagant perennial bed, with an abundance of canna, dahlia, penstemon, pelargonium, Shasta daisy, Japanese anemone, various iris, and of course, various lilies. Lower annuals were cycled through the seasons at the front edge. Only a few roses bloomed against the low wall at the rear. Soil was likely regularly amended with compost and fertilizer. Someone put significant effort into maintaining it.
Nearby redwoods appreciated all the effort, and extended their roots into the fertilized, richly amended and regularly irrigated soil. Their growing canopies extended over and shaded the upper portion of the perennial bed so that all but daylilies and Japanese anemone were replaced with ferns. Perennials that got dug and stored for their dormant seasons were later installed elsewhere as it became obvious that they would not be happy here.
Because the few roses did not seem to mind the redwood roots, a few more, as well as English lavender, were added in informal rows to replace deteriorating perennials. Annuals require more effort than they did originally, but are still cycled through the seasons in a narrow row at the front edge. The rose garden now seems to have always been here, as if intentionally planned. Every once in a while, we find reminders of extravagant history.
It’s a lovely surprise — a gift!
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Yes, and there is another surprise for tomorrow.
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Ooh, goodie — can’t wait!
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Oh, it is nothing special, just a surprise that happens to be a . . . nut . . . . that looks like . . . Big Bird.
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While roaming even out of the way places, I’ve learned to look for hints of old dwellings that appear in the form of flowers: amaryllis, daffodils, and such. There may not be much of a house’s foundation left, but the gardener’s presence still is there.
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Many tract homes that were built where the formerly vast orchard of the Santa Clara Valley had been had one or two of the old fruit trees from the orchard in their back yards. Surprisingly, many survived the transition from orchard to back yard just fine. One would think that they would quickly rot once they started getting watered as regularly as backyard lawns get watered.
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Plants and flowers especially, have a permanence and will make themselves known and appreciated.
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But normally, I expect to put a bit more effort into it.
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Reblogged this on Tony Tomeo and commented:
Three years later, this lily continues to bloom, and more abundantly.
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