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A Grand Garden Tour of Southeast England: Part Four

Hever Castle

by Sonia Feldman

Day Four: Visit Hever Castle Gardens, lunch at Beaverbrook, return to London.

Hever is a castle in the most romantic sense of the word. Dating back to the 13th century, the structure is double moated, lavishly decorated, home to a 100 year old maze with walls made of Yew and the site of amorous, historically significant intrigue. The castle served as Anne Boleyn’s childhood home, and in 1526, when King Henry VIII began his pursuit of Anne—a courtship which eventually led to their marriage, her coronation and finally her beheading in 1536—he did so within the walls of Hever Castle.

Yet for all its drama and historical significance, Hever is surprisingly small—the size of perhaps a very large mansion by today’s standards. The rooms, though beautiful, are not very large. Most have low ceilings and limited windows. There is a coziness to the castle which humanizes the stories of international political intrigue that took place within its walls. You can imagine Anne living at Hever because you can imagine yourself living there.  

Here I have some good news: you can—at least you can stay the night in very close proximity. Two Edwardian wings, designed in the Tudor style and originally housing the castle staff, have been converted into a luxury bed and breakfast on Hever’s grounds. The rooms have beautiful four poster beds for you to dramatically throw yourself across, dark wood furniture and luxurious Hever Castle letter writing paper for whatever amorous missives you may wish to compose.

Most importantly, guests of the castle have access to the gardens and grounds during off hours, which means you can stroll through the property undisturbed by other visitors. Pose with the castle’s fanciful topiary creations to your heart’s content. Enjoy (sniff) the wisteria walk in happy solitude.  I particularly enjoyed having the rhododendron walk to myself, a grand grass promenade leading to a waterfall, flanked by blooming rhododendrons.  

The gates of the magnificent Italian garden are locked during off hours, but you can still have the place to yourself if you time it right. Enter exactly at 10:30, when visitors are just parking their cars and buying their tickets, and you’ll be able to walk in solitude through the grand marble Loggia all the way until it runs into the property’s 38 acre, manmade lake. Originally excavated by 800 men, the lake took two years’ near constant work to complete (1904-1906). This hundred year old labor yields a spectacular view. On your way back, admire the massive garden rooms set within the marble walls of the Loggia, stopping in particular to enjoy the expansive rose garden and classical statuary (see: the bust of a woman with a hole cut into her stone hat for a flower).

Here begins your return to London and the end of our tour. If you aren’t in a particular hurry, split up the drive with a lunch reservation at the very posh Beaverbrook, a hotel and country club only a few minutes off the motorway. One last beautiful, quiet place before you go home.

Condensed tour itinerary:

Day One: Leave London, lunch at Langshott Manor, visit Nymans, dinner at The Milk House, retire at Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast or Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse.

Day Two: Visit Great Dixter House and Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or return to The Milk House, visit Sissinghurst Castle Gardens, dinner at Three Chimneys, retire to same lodgings.

Day Three: Visit Pashley Manor Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or Thackeray’s Restaurant, visit Penshurst Place, dinner at The Wheatsheaf, stay at Hever Castle Bed & Breakfast.

Day Four: Visit Hever Castle Gardens, lunch at Beaverbrook, return to London.

Nearby gardens that could be added to this tour: Knole, RHS Wisley, Chartwell, Lullingstone Castle, Great Comp Garden, Scotney Castle, Wakehurst, Godinton.

Sonia Feldman is a writer living in Cleveland, Ohio. Her writing has appeared or is forthcoming in Cultured Magazine, Pembroke Magazine and Juked. She operates an email newsletter, which sends one good poem a week. Find more of her work on Instagram.

A Grand Garden Tour of Southeast England: Part Three

Pashley, Penshurst

by Sonia Feldman

After many years of refusing to learn even the names of plants, I took a big step in the other direction by agreeing to plan and then actually go on a tour of England’s great gardens with my mother. The following series gives an account of the four particularly glorious days of that trip during which we traveled through Kent, a region aptly named the Garden of England. Our tour took place at the end of May, and the descriptions of the gardens reflect that time of year. This is the third installment in the series. See the end of each article for a condensed itinerary of the entire tour.

Day Three: Visit Pashley Manor Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or Thackeray’s Restaurant, visit Penshurst Place, dinner at The Wheatsheaf, stay at Hever Castle Bed & Breakfast.

Every winter, gardeners plant 30,0000 tulip bulbs in 108 varieties on the grounds of Pashley Manor. With the arrival of spring, the garden celebrates a magnificent yield. The annual Tulip Festival takes place during the last week of April and first week of May. Our visit to Pashley on the cusp of June found the garden in a moment of respite from its most magnificent seasons. Too late for the tulips and too soon for the upcoming Rose Week, the mood at the garden was serene.

Manicured paths move you between elegant garden rooms (kitchen, rose) and vistas of the property’s sweeping manicured lawns and large pond. A violent hurricane in 1987 killed over a thousand trees on the property but opened up excellent views over the estate’s rolling prospect, and indeed one of the primary pleasures of this garden is stopping to sit down on the various benches and admire the view.

Pashley as the advantage of being one house from the front and another from the back. The original Tudor structure still greets you on arrival, but as you work your way around the property, you’ll find the garden set against a Georgian addition at the back, which is now magnificently covered in purple wisteria. Centuries collide throughout the property. The house has history dating back to the 15th century and evidence of gardening begins in the 16th, but the property has also served as a family home to the present owners, the Sellick family, since 1981.

Signs of modern life coexist with traditional gardening at Pashley more so than at the other gardens on this tour. Among the garden rooms, you will find a turquoise swimming pool, likely being enjoyed by the ducks, and a small but definitely modern greenhouse. The elderly owner himself can be found wandering through the grounds in a frayed cashmere sweater, speaking to the gardeners about their work. In spite of his advancing age, Sellick continues to perform the necessary annual maintenance on the enormous wisteria that covers the back of the house himself, carefully winding its new branches around supportive wiring.

If you remain at Pashley for lunch, a pack of outgoing ducks is sure to ask for a bite. Otherwise, head on to Thackeray’s Restaurant, located in the town of Royal Tonbridge Wells and conveniently on the way to the next garden on the tour.

After lunch, continue to Penshurst Place, a historically significant 14th century manor house with expansive gardens. Penshurst is one of the largest and most storied locations on the tour. The property belonged to two kings of England before eventually being granted to Sir William Sidney, father of the famous Elizabethan poet, soldier and courtier Sir Philip Sidney, and forebear to the property’s present owner, Viscount de L’Isle. This means that, remarkably, the Sidney family has been in continuous occupation of the property for more than 460 years.

With 11 acres of garden contributing to 48 total acres of grounds, Penshurst operates on a scale beyond what we’ve seen thus far on the tour. Walking the property feels more like visiting a park than a home. The garden does lack the strong sense of personality conveyed by places like Sissinghurst and Great Dixter, but Penshurst never comes across as stodgy or pretentious. Because the garden rooms are connected by doorways and passages often cleverly hidden from view by design of the neatly clipped yew hedges, the process of navigating from one to the next feels adventurous and playful.

The garden rooms vary greatly in size, some enormous, others intimate, and they manage to conceal an impressive variety of odd and charming features—a blue and yellow flower border after the colors of the Sidney family coat of arms, an enormous topiary bear and porcupine, the Stage Garden with a raised grass stage for children’s theater, a magical, bare bones wood gazebo crawling with green leaves and roses ready to burst and even an enormous Union flag made entirely of plants, which, surprisingly, isn’t nearly as garish as the idea suggests. But my favorite exploit of scale at Penshurst is the famous 100 meter peony border. Longer than a city block, this great line of peonies runs parallel to an equally long row of lilac bushes, all of them drooping heavily with blooming pink clusters and smelling like heaven.

If you are, in fact, faithfully following the details of this tour, you will breathe in all the lilacs you can and then drive to your new accommodations for the night. For reasons that will be explained (excitement builds) in the next article, those accommodations will be at Hever Castle. After you’ve checked in, head to dinner nearby at The Wheatsheaf.

Condensed tour itinerary:

Day One: Leave London, lunch at Langshott Manor, visit Nymans, dinner at The Milk House, retire at Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast or Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse.

Day Two: Visit Great Dixter House and Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or return to The Milk House, visit Sissinghurst Castle Gardens, dinner at Three Chimneys, retire to same lodgings.

Day Three: Visit Pashley Manor Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or Thackeray’s Restaurant, visit Penshurst Place, dinner at The Wheatsheaf, stay at Hever Castle Bed & Breakfast.

Day Four: Visit Hever Castle Gardens, lunch at Beaverbrook, return to London.

Nearby gardens that could be added to this tour: Knole, RHS Wisley, Chartwell, Lullingstone Castle, Great Comp Garden, Scotney Castle, Wakehurst, Godinton.

Sonia Feldman is a writer living in Cleveland, Ohio. Her writing has appeared or is forthcoming in Cultured Magazine, Pembroke Magazine and Juked. She operates an email newsletter, which sends one good poem a week. Find more of her work on Instagram.

A Grand Garden Tour of Southeast England: Part Two

Great Dixter, Sissinghurst

by Sonia Feldman

After many years of refusing to learn even the names of plants, I took a big step in the other direction by agreeing to plan and then actually go on a tour of England’s great gardens with my mother. The following series gives an account of the four particularly glorious days of that trip during which we traveled through Kent, a region aptly named the Garden of England. Our tour took place at the end of May, and the descriptions of the gardens reflect that time of year. This is the second installment in the series. See the end of each article for a condensed itinerary of the entire tour.

Day Two: Visit Great Dixter House and Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or return to The Milk House, visit Sissinghurst Castle Gardens, dinner at Three Chimneys, retire to same lodgings.

There’s no need for strenuous early rising on this grand tour; none of these gardens open before 10am. Wake at your leisure, and then drive to Great Dixter. This famed Arts and Crafts style garden first came into renown under the ownership of Christopher Lloyd, a gardener and well known garden writer. He inherited the property from his father and wrote about the garden throughout his 50 year career as an author. He favored a dense, labor intensive approach to planting, and today every inch of the garden seems to have something living in it. A procession of garden rooms lead you through the property, and each has something to surprise.

Lloyd writes, “I have no segregated colour schemes. In fact, I take it as a challenge to combine every sort of colour effectively. I have a constant awareness of colour and of what I am doing, but if I think a yellow candelabrum of mullein will look good rising from the middle of a quilt of pink phlox, I’ll put it there – or let it put itself there. Many plants in this garden are self-sown and they often provide me with excellent ideas. But I do also have some of my own!”

This attitude is everywhere on display in Lloyd’s profuse and exuberantly colored plantings. See: fabulous highlighter pink poppies starred with pale purple marks at the center that appear first in a deliberate bed in the sunken garden and then pop up, one or two flowers at a time, throughout the rest of the garden.

Perhaps the most memorable aspect of Great Dixter is its dense but delicate wildflower fields. They must be waded through rather than walked. They blow softly in the wind, and though appearing like some sort of natural miracle, the famous wildflowers are in fact carefully cultivated by the gardening team. Native and introduced plants combine to create a lush floral carpet in several of the garden rooms, as well as in meadows that extend out from the property. The wildflowers are cut twice a year, in August and late autumn, only once the contents have completely ripened and shed their seeds.

It’s not uncommon for a garden to happen on the ground, and in visiting so many of these green spaces, you may find your eyes continually at your feet. Not so at Great Dixter. Rather than looking down at flowers in low beds, you will find that the garden happens at hip height or higher. In one particularly transporting room, the plants are as tall as the visitors, or taller. Many droop from above to meet your uplifted gaze. Foliage brushes against your waist, chest and shoulders. The garden envelops you. To me, Great Dixter felt like a dream, and I began to cry as we moved from room to room, the sun coming out to push away morning clouds and reveal a blue sky.

Plan to have lunch at Great Dixter, The Milk House or the next destination on the itinerary—Sissinghurst Castle Garden.

Since the middle ages, Sissinghurst has seen enormously diverse occupants and uses. A castle, a prison camp, a work house—the property was eventually purchased in the 20th century by Vita Sackville-West and Harold Nicolson, amateur gardeners and Bloomsbury Group intellectuals. They came to the property after Sackville-West’s ancestral home passed through primogeniture to her uncle and began from scratch to create what is now a world renowned garden.

The two had a loving, long term marriage; they were also gay, and both maintained relationships outside of their union. Sackville-West famously had an affair with writer Virginia Woolf. One of the couple’s sons, Nigel Nicolson, eventually published a book describing the unusual nature of his parents’ relationship. Titled Portrait of a Marriage: Vita Sackville-West and Harold Nicolson, the book catapulted the property into public attention. Thanks to the garden’s intriguing origins and romantic approach to planting, it is now among the most visited properties in the National Trust collection.

The garden is designed around a progressing series of garden rooms, one of the first to be made in this now traditional style. Old brick walls and yew hedges (see: some full and green, some cut back to their brown bones for a fresh start) define these rooms, which proceed on an axis around a central circle of trimmed green grass. Each room has its own delights, often organized by color. One—a riot of fiery red, orange and yellow blooms. Another—all white flowers set against a mixture of glaucous plants and green leaves.

Sissinghurst continually spills over its own borders. An impossible profusion of tiny yellow roses blooms up Sissinghurst’s central tower. The climbing flowers are so numerous they appear to be a kind of cloud hovering against the body of the building. Sackville-West and Nicolson were passionate amateur gardeners, meaning they learned as they went. The property’s present gardeners do their best to keep this experimental spirit alive by limiting interference—allowing flowers to spread unexpectedly into new beds and heavy blooms to droop into the garden’s pathways. This lush, overgrown approach to planting creates a romanticism of atmosphere that is perhaps at the heart of the garden’s enduring charm.

For dinner, head to The Three Chimneys. The pub’s name is a French pun based on its location at the intersection of three roads. It comes from the French prisoners who were detained at nearby Sissinghurst during the Seven Years’ War. Les Trois Chemins, French for “the three paths,” became The Three Chimneys. In addition to playful nomenclature, the pub offers good food and a pleasant garden, if you haven’t had enough greenery yet for the day.

Condensed tour itinerary:

Day One: Leave London, lunch at Langshott Manor, visit Nymans, dinner at The Milk House, retire at Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast or Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse.

Day Two: Visit Great Dixter House and Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or return to The Milk House, visit Sissinghurst Castle Gardens, dinner at Three Chimneys, retire to same lodgings.

Day Three: Visit Pashley Manor Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or Thackeray’s Restaurant, visit Penshurst Place, dinner at The Wheatsheaf, stay at Hever Castle Bed & Breakfast.

Day Four: Visit Hever Castle Gardens, lunch at Beaverbrook, return to London.

Nearby gardens that could be added to this tour: Knole, RHS Wisley, Chartwell, Lullingstone Castle, Great Comp Garden, Scotney Castle, Wakehurst, Godinton.

Sonia Feldman is a writer living in Cleveland, Ohio. Her writing has appeared or is forthcoming in Cultured Magazine, Pembroke Magazine and Juked. She operates an email newsletter, which sends one good poem a week. Find more of her work on Instagram.

A Grand Garden Tour of Southeast England: Part One

Langshott Manor, Nymans

by Sonia Feldman

After many years of refusing to learn even the names of plants, I took a big step in the other direction by agreeing to plan and then actually go on a tour of England’s great gardens with my mother. The following series gives an account of the four particularly glorious days of that trip during which we traveled through Kent, a region aptly named the Garden of England. Our tour took place at the end of May, and the descriptions of the gardens reflect that time of year. This is the first installment in the series. See the end of each article for a condensed itinerary of the entire tour.

Day One: Leave London, lunch at Langshott Manor, visit Nymans, dinner at The Milk House, retire at Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast or Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse.

Head south from London in your rental car. After an hour or so of driving—time dependent on whether or not you immediately crash your vehicle on the wrong side of the road—stop for lunch at Langshott Manor. This 16th century Elizabethan hotel is conveniently located just off the M23, and you will likely have the pretty garden behind the restaurant to yourself. Walk slowly to admire the deep flowering borders set against old brick walls crawling with fragrant white wisteria (see: a single orange poppy standing in a clutch of purple allium).

Once you’re stout with flowers and tea, continue on to Nymans. This is the only West Sussex garden on our tour because, even though we are heading to Kent, it can’t be missed. Nymans estate became a garden destination in the late 19th century thanks to its purchase by Leonard Messel, a German Jew who settled in England. Messel was anxious to make friends and very reasonably concluded that integration into the stiff English social scene would be easier if he had a place to throw parties. With the help of his head gardener, James Comber, Messel successfully transformed Nymans’ expansive property into an exuberant outdoor destination for society events and later, the eager public.

Nymans is a garden full of ideas and enough space to house them. Visitors can admire a dry weather bed, a Mediterranean bed, a bed of enormous pink, orange, yellow and white rhododendrons growing all mixed up with one another, a sunken garden, a rock garden, a rose garden (see: nepeta at the feet of blushing pink rose bushes), a spring border that blooms only in the spring situated on an X axis with a summer border that only blooms in the summer and a truly incredible wisteria walk. The wisteria plants, over 100 years old, have trunks like trees and flowering purple racemes two feet long—a heaven of scent.

This combination of formal and informal gardens wraps around the house, leading the visitor to sprawling views of the dramatic High Weald of Sussex. The house, now partially in ruins, makes a romantic backdrop for the garden. A devastating fire in the middle of the 20th century reduced much of the upper stories to a single façade, and its vacant windows make picture frames for the blue sky behind. Flowering plants climb the remaining stone exterior.

Stay until the garden closes at 5:00pm and then head east to reach your lodgings for the evening. We stayed at the well located and very charming Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast. The B&B is in fact a converted oast house—a building designed for drying hops—and has its own beautiful garden, pool and pond. The nearby Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse is another convenient option for garden visiting. Finish the day with dinner at The Milk House, elevated pub fare with local ingredients in a 16th century hall house.

Condensed tour itinerary:

Day One: Leave London, lunch at Langshott Manor, visit Nymans, dinner at The Milk House, retire at Cloth Hall Oast Bed & Breakfast or Sissinghurst Castle Farmhouse.

Day Two: Visit Great Dixter House and Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or return to The Milk House, visit Sissinghurst Castle Gardens, dinner at Three Chimneys, retire to same lodgings.

Day Three: Visit Pashley Manor Gardens, lunch at one of the gardens or Thackeray’s Restaurant, visit Penshurst Place, dinner at The Wheatsheaf, stay at Hever Castle Bed & Breakfast

Day Four: Visit Hever Castle Gardens, lunch at Beaverbrook, return to London.

Nearby gardens that could be added to this tour: Knole, RHS Wisley, Chartwell, Lullingstone Castle, Great Comp Garden, Scotney Castle, Wakehurst, Godinton.

Sonia Feldman is a writer living in Cleveland, Ohio. Her writing has appeared or is forthcoming in Cultured Magazine, Pembroke Magazine and Juked. She operates an email newsletter, which sends one good poem a week. Find more of her work on Instagram.

From the hinterlands of Clover, South Carolina

Gardenopolis Cleveland visits the Botanical Gardens at the University of North Carolina, Charlotte

by Elsa Johnson

What do gardeners/garden designers/environmentalists do when we visit relatives in other climes?

Weather permitting, we get out and hike, or seek out public gardens. Or both.  Over the holidays this December, after chalking up one day to non-stop cooking, and another to non-stop eating (g r o a n), we managed to stay pretty active three out of five days. There are good hiking sites just a little west of Charlotte, in a connected series of parks in South and North Carolina comprised of King’s Mountain (S.C.), The Pinnacle, and Crowder’s Mountain (both in N.C). On an unnaturally balmy (even for South Carolina – 70 degrees) December 26th we dedicated our overeating penance to the climb up the Pinnacle, a metamorphic outcrop.

It seemed that half of Charlotte had the same idea. Not counting the small girl having a total meltdown on the way down after tripping on a tree root, it was delightful — and steep, and sweaty — for we found ourselves in the company of a friendly global community of every color and place of origin, which was delicious, and we felt right at home. Of course, we are getting older, and I am still recovering from my knee replacement and needed to stop and rest every couple hundred feet in the steepest places near the top, while the younger hikers politely breezed past. The next day, a bit sore, we stayed closer to Clover, and walked in the very flat city park, with its interesting naturally exposed bedrock.

On our final day, rather than revisiting Stowe Botanical Gardens, which we have been to many times, we drove to the Botanical Gardens at the University of North Carolina, Charlotte. This is comprised of a greenhouse, which was not open, and two distinct gardens set within a hilly glen with a small stream flowing through.

The less interesting of these, at this time of year, was the entirely natural (in its aesthetic) Ralph Van Landingham Glen, located entirely within a gated exclosure. The Glen, we  are told, contains a major collection of  rhododendron and azalea shrubs, as well as 900 species of native trees, wildflowers, vines, and ferns, but, although pleasant, there was nothing in bloom – everything was dormant — so there wasn’t much to see.

The more interesting garden at this time of the year was the more “designed” (mostly in an architecturally Oriental theme) three acre Susie B Harwood Garden. There was a waterfall feature and a stream running through the valley, an Asian style gazebo, various other designed water channels, and a moon gate where we took each other’s pictures to send out as New Year greetings. Many foliage plants looked tropical and very green and thriving, though it is technically winter. The camellias were in bloom, and there were late season figs on a fig tree – imagine that!  

Our last stop was Freedom Park, just south of downtown Charlotte, on the edge of an affluent neighborhood. Whoever was not hiking the Pinnacle and Crowder’s Mountain seemed to be there. Once again – a very cosmopolitan and global population. We were looking for demonstration community gardens I had read about, run by local Master Gardeners. Alas, we never found the gardens, but during our search we encountered some lovely examples of flowering humanity.

Here’s to 2020!

Death Avenue: Then and Now

by Lois Rose

In the 1880s, the High Line was constructed as a street level railroad delivering mostly food products to lower Manhattan. Tenth Avenue became known as Death Avenue due to the large number of fatalities at railroad crossings (540 by 1910!). In the 1920s, the West Side Cowboys on horseback helped pedestrians avoid collisions with the trains. The city took note of the hazardous conditions, and by 1924 called for the construction of an elevated line, which is what we now know as the High Line.

The elevated tracks were fully operational by 1934, and due to increased truck traffic were in disrepair by the 1980s. In 1999, CSX opened the area to proposals for reuse.

On a sub-freezing sunny Saturday morning in October, I finally had my first encounter with New York’s High Line.  The former rail line was retrofitted as a public park starting in 2006 and mostly completed by 2014.  This 30- foot elevated botanical masterpiece runs along 10th Avenue for 1.45 miles.  Camera in hand I documented everything in sight, with nary a person blocking my view.  I took in many of the 400 plus types of trees, shrubs, perennials, vines and grasses (a lot of grasses) that despite the freeze and lateness of the season looked pretty good.

The designer of this showpiece was Piet Oudolf, best known in the US for the Lurie Gardens at Millennium Park in Chicago. He was required by the funders to reflect some of the natural environment in the plant community that existed on the High Line before renovation.  The plants he chose perform a function and meet a specific visual outcome.  They will contribute, according to Oudolf, to biodiversity by supporting habitats where insects, birds and other animals can survive.

Over fifty percent of the plant material is native.  The volunteer organization that maintains the High Line Park, the Friends of the High Line, have plant lists and garden zones detailed on their website.

As a few more people arrived while I was there, I noticed that most of them did not seem to notice the plants at all. They took photos of the streets below, the architectural stand outs along the way, and each other.  But not the plants.

Now, no cowboys are needed to protect pedestrians, except perhaps on very crowded summer days when the place is packed with tourists.

For those looking for more history about the High Line, check out the following resources:

https://www.livinthehighline.com/the-original-urban-cowboy/ (includes video)
https://www.thehighline.org/history/
https://ny.curbed.com/2019/5/7/18525802/high-line-new-york-park-guide-entrances-map

Renascence on Mt. Battie, 2019

by David Adams

And, through and over everything,
A sense of glad awakening.
—“Renascence”
Edna St. Vincent Millay

—For Leslie Henry and Dorothy Quimby, librarians, both, and stewards of our words.

The fog below, the clouds above, the mists between.
I remember well the times when that pewter lens
Was all this altitude revealed. So I looked,
As always, within it for the way beyond.

On that day of unexpected clarities
From atop the mountain we could see
The whole reach of Penobscot Bay
Where the sun could shift its shape across
The waters, the islands once so close,
So familiar, dispersed like children,
The spruce dark mystery no one solves.

One winter a friend and I had paddled out for lunch.
There was a cabin crumbling to its cellar.
Some logs and blocks, a rotting squirrel.
But the shafts of light between the trees
Speckled down on everything. We almost spoke.
But suddenly the wind came back northeast,
And we beat hell for home like frightened prey.
Later there was time to wonder what we’d learned.
All of that was someone else’s life now long ago.

Once in summer, I made the climb alone,
Tracing the very steps she took between
The sun and the footfalls of shadows
In ghostly firs, as if bracketing a line
That quivers between hope and desolation.
From there that water that could terrify
Seemed quiet as a mirror. It may be
The oldest tale: water, stone and wood,
The light, the dark, and those who see.

So many years ago I left a cruel interment
In the valley of the Carrabassett, a daughter gone,
Her hope extinguished by a patch of ice,
The dark trees welcoming beneath the stars.
Christmas looming. It happens that way.

When I was so alone, I used to listen for the silence
Between carols on the radio. Waiting.
As if each soul would find the moment there
To seek ransom from its captive life.
I am guessing that she would understand.

That sunny day atop the mountain,
We crouched where she would crouch to contemplate
A life as open and as fearsome as the Bay.
Lights on the rocks like words,
Burning even on the glyphs of lichen.

Tonight the snow is spinning, and we are home
In Ohio, almost a universe away. I should know.

I do not need a photograph to see your smile,
To feel your hand half around my waist.
A night ago I watched you light a little candle.
I wanted to say something. I have stories
Like candles, but I decided just to watch and wait.
I think I know the tricky craft of hopefulness.

“Look one way and the sun is going down,
Look the other and the moon is rising.”

“Father, do we go to heaven,
Or does it come to us?”

But thinking makes nothing quite so dear
As the breaths we share. Tonight they wind above
Our shoulders like a prayer.
A prayer is a story, too.
I believe that she would understand.

To friends both near and far. Leslie and I visited Mt. Battie this autumn past. It was a perch that drew me many times and in different moods and seasons during my nearly 30 years living in New England. The image stayed with me, especially after rereading the plaque bearing the lines of Edna St. Vincent Millay’s famous poem “Renascence.” I went back to that poem, and one of my own began to stir. By November, having visited my mentor Frederick Eckman’s paean to Millay, I realized I had stumbled on the next Advent poem. A curious poem about the hope of the season, perhaps. But aren’t they all?

The first set of quoted lines near the end are from Randall Jarrell’s poem “The Mockingbird.” The second set came from my older Advent poem, “Advent at the Looking Glass River.” They seemed to fit.

A Highly Condensed ‘Report’ on The Three Rivers Symposium

by Elsa Johnson

The Thursday before Thanksgiving, co-editors Heather Risher and yours truly, Elsa Johnson, got up in the wee hours of the morning and drove to Pittsburgh to attend the Three Rivers Urban Soil Symposium at the Phipps Conservatory. As these things go, the presentations were densely presented, structured to have 4 segments, each segment with three to five speakers giving short presentations on aspects of soils (you didn’t know there were so many, did you) followed by a question and answer period. The structuring topics were: Composting in Urban Soils; Growing Food in Urban Soils; Storm Water and Resilience in Urban Soils; and Urban Habitat, Trees, and Greenspace.

It is hard to take that breadth of material and make a coherent essay out of it. What we present here is more bullet points and notes rather than full-out report.

First Session: Composting in Urban Soils

Take away-s:   Speaker #1, Rick Carr, Compost Production Specialist, Rodale Institute: Twenty one percent of our landfills are food waste. Managed aerobic decomposition is important for soil regeneration. Use the plant as your measure of success.

Steaming compost, photo from the Rodale Institute

Speaker #2, Marguerite Manela, Senior Manager of Community Composting and Compost Distribution, NYC Department of Sanitation:  Curbside composting works like curbside recycling. Alternatively have sites where food can be dropped off for composting.

Speaker #3, Anthony Stewart, President and Environmental Director, DECO Resources:  Useful tool – XRP — an x-ray florescent “ray gun” that measures contaminates in soil. 

Speaker #4, Travis Leivo and Laura Todin Codori, vermicomposters, Shadyside Worms and Worm Return: Cold composting is slow, taking up to 2 years. Thermophilic composting is fast – only two weeks.

Heather’s notes: NYC hosted a workshop on dyeing fabric with food scraps. I’d like to see something like that locally. Is anyone else interested?

Second Session: Growing Food in Urban Soils.

Take away-s:  Speaker #1, Dr. Kirsten Schwartz, Associate Professor of Environmental Science and Director of the Ecological Stewardship Institute, Northern Kentucky University: coming from a social ecological focus. She spoke about contaminated soils, such as with lead and the distance it resides in soil from house being both patchy and widespread. Soil itself is more than what is grown in it. A social ecological focus sees both bio-physical legacies and social legacies, such as farm to fork “doesn’t include us”. Community involvement is complex. One needs to find points of common interest.

Speaker #2, Dr. Patrick Dronan, Associate Professor of Pedology, Penn State University: Wealth is urban. Presented about Hilltop Farm, a planned community that failed and was abandoned and part of which has been converted to a community garden. Common problems of urban soils – compaction (hard pan, clay), high pH, low organic matter, debris, under-farming, and under-funding.

Speaker #3: Adrian Galbraith-Paul, Farm Manager, Heritage Farm: Spoke on Heritage Farm, a baseball field turned to farm lot to teach kids and give food away. Its goal is to be environmentally and economically sustainable using the Korean Natural Farming method to improve fertility, the microbiome and micronutrients: Healthy plants “power” healthy soil and photosynthetic efficiency. Flavor and nutrient density are closely linked. Waste is a resource.

Heritage Farm, image from their website

Speakers #4, Robert Grey, Farm Education and Outreach Coordinator, and Nick Lubecki, Braddock Farms Manager, Grow Pittsburgh: Grow Pittsburgh, founded 2007, to grow food and sell to the neighborhood, a food desert with limited access to fresh vegetables. Provides a work-trade program where participants receive produce for 4 hours of labor.  Also has an education outreach/apprentice program. (Note — Seems not unlike Rid-All, in Cleveland).

Heather’s notes: Inclusivity is important. Community engagement and buy-in is key. Some of the speakers mentioned setbacks when creating new programs/gardens without talking to the residents of the community to be “helped.” Having the support of a non-profit organization allows urban garden projects to survive while working towards self-sufficiency.

Third Session: Stormwater and Resilience in Urban Soils.

Take away-s: Speaker #1, Dr. Dustin Herman, Research Scientist, ORISE Research Program with U.S. Environmental Protection Agency: Evidence of a universal urban soil profile. Urban soils have fewer horizons. What is lost is the B horizon, which is unique to each place. Big equipment determines soil properties (excavation/fill) and changes water infiltration. Pre-urban soil evolved with climate and ecosystem. The convergence theory for urban soils – urban homogenizes heterogeneity. The simple needs of infrastructure and those of complex ecological support are opposites.

Speaker #2, Zinna Scott and Mike Heller, Community Activist and Director of Policy and Outreach, Nine Mile Watershed: Rain gardens built/incorporated into infrastructure were used in the Nine Mile Creek stream restoration, a buried stream/storm sewer.

Rendering from Pittsburgh Water and Sewer Authority

Speaker #3, Beth Dutton, Senior Group Manager, PWSA: there were 27 one inch rain events in the last decade creating excess stormwater. Green infrastructure is planned that ameliorates this problem. (we assume you know what is meant by green infrastructure – see speaker #2).

Heather’s notes: Urban soil functioning no longer matches the climate and ecosystem. Also, I learned about snakeworms (Amynthas agrestis). I knew that the European earthworm was invasive, but hadn’t realized that their Asian cousins were nearby and causing so much damage. More info here.

Fourth Session: Urban Habitat, Trees, and Greenspace.

Take away-s: Speaker #1, Dale Hendricks, President, Green Light Plants: Anthropogenic (man-made) charcoal acts like glue and sequesters carbon in the soil long term. Biochar is charcoal made in a low-oxygen environment and is added to soil.  U.S. prairies were originally up to 40% pyrolytic – not all fire is destructive. Hardwood makes more char than soft wood. The Stockholm Biochar project is large scale biochar processing, making biochar from food and yard waste.

Speaker #2, Miles Schwartz Sax, Arboretum Director, Connecticut College: The Urban Horticulture Institute (Cornell) — soil conditions outweigh tree selection. First thing to do is a soil assessment. Recommended book – Trees in the Urban Landscape. Soil remediation is a scoop and dump process by which compost is added to soils beyond a trees drip line, not directly under existing trees.

Speaker #3, Stephen W. Miller, Bartlett Tree Experts: Root invigoration helps restore health to existing trees. First do assessment. Then air channeling under the tree is done to loosen soil. Then add nutrients, including biochar. 

Heather’s notes: There are several online databases to help choose trees appropriate to the landscape. Morton Arboretum, Cornell Woody Plants, University of Connecticut.

When we were there, Phipps was in the midst of setting up their Holiday Magic Winter Flower Show and Light Garden. In my (Heather’s) opinion, it’s well worth the visit. Protip: Go on a weeknight after 7:30 pm, and dress warmly so you can enjoy the outdoor garden.

A reindeer made of reindeer moss!
Bromeliad wreath

A Short Trek, a Great Experience: Secrest Arboretum

by Lois Rose

A few weeks ago I was fortunate to join Master Gardeners and others in an all day seminar at Secrest Arboretum, entitled “How Plants Mate”. Needless to say it attracted a good crowd.

Jason Veil with Hydrangea quercifolia

We spent a lot of time indoors at the new tech- savvy center getting the low down on the intricacies of stamens and pistils and bracts and the myriad mechanisms of mating in the plant kingdom.  At the end we saw plant parts exposed under the microscope—imagine an eight -foot high pistil, glistening on the screen…a huge ovary—well you get the idea.

Aesculus pavia under microscope

But even without the in depth explanations this was a beautiful day in the arboretum, where restorations after the tornado have been highly successful. 

Abelia mosanenesis Fragrant abelia

This lovely space is only an hour and a half away, and is season by season full of a large variety of carefully curated shrubs, trees, perennials. Our hosts were the Curator, Jason Veil, and Ann Chanon, ANR educator in Lorain County and an authority on buckeyes.

Ann Chanon with Aesculus x carnea ‘Fort McNair’

I hope this little article will tempt you to take out your botany textbook and delve into the many wonders in your garden that are just below the surface. 

Exbury hybrid azalea Rhododendron ‘Golden Pom Pom’
Rhododendron ‘Gibralter’ Exbury hybrid azalea
Cornus alternifolia (white “petals” are bracts, small “true” flowers are in center)
Developing fruit of P. suffruticosa
Paeonia suffruticosa Tree Peony
Deutzia
Alchemilla mollis with rain drops
Cornus alternifolia
Baptisia ‘Purple Smoke’
Vaccinium corymbosum
Enkianthus campanulatus
Cercis canadensis ‘Royal White’
Deutzia gracilis
Chionanthus virginicus
Aesculus hippocastanum ‘Baumannii’
Iris sibirica “Caesar’s Brother”
Calycanthus ‘Hartlage Wine’ hybrid sweetshrub
Photinia villosa, large specimen

A few weeks ago at the Brooklyn Botanical Garden

by Lois Rose

Lucky me.  My new grandchild lives a half mile from the Botanical Garden in Brooklyn so naturally during a recent visit we went to see the cherry blossoms in full swing.

Coincidentally, and somewhat unfortunately, there was a massive Japanese festival going on, complete with drummers, dancers, food, ceramics, demonstrations and thousands of children and parents roaming the grounds.

Parts of the garden were closed off: the roses were behind bars. 

Many tulips in sunnier locations, like beside this water feature, were gone by and the perennials were just emerging, too early for flowers.

Massively large trees, like this wingnut, were featured in several locations.  Newer plantings along this meandering creek, were mostly in bloom with daffodils, early tulips and Fothergilla. 

huge wingnut

An outcropping of huge boulders was cleverly surrounded by carefully managed conifers and flowering shrubs and was adjacent to a lovely display of early emerging flowers, like Pulsatilla.

The vegetable and fruit area was enviously pristine with stunning pruned shrubs, meticulously planted vegetables, many varieties of small fruit like blueberries, currants, raspberries, figs and some espalier. 

A beech hedge sported a sitting bird in nest, surprisingly close to the hordes of visitors.

Wild flowers were carefully arranged in protected nooks around some tremendous very old trees, with paths wandering up and down, giving unique vantage points as you walked.

Turning the corner we came upon the children’s garden, not yet cultivated for the season except for bulbs and early perennials.  The greenhouses were crowded as it began to rain, so we skipped to the tulips, and several garden rooms nearby with raised beds of daffodils, a Shakespeare garden and woven wooden enclosures.  

At the end of our tour was the Japanese Garden, surrounded by a charming fence and entered through a gate which limits the number of pedestrians allowed in at a time.

The garden was replete with well managed trees, shrubs, and plantings, right off of Grand Army Plaza.   Despite the distractions, this is a tour worth repeating during the seasons. Can hardly wait to see it—and my grandchild—again soon.