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Plant a river birch and some azaleas, they said…

…and put some camellias right under the window.  Put some bamboo in the back, they encouraged.  It will provide a privacy screen.  The label says it grows quickly, and that’s what we need, they said.  This yard is bare!  We will keep them trimmed, they said. Maybe we need a dogwood, another couple of azaleas, and even a Chinese tallow tree, or “popcorn” tree in a 10 square foot area in the front yard.  They look so small in their tiny nursery pots and this yard is just barren, they said.

Thanks for the disaster, unwise homeowners.  

These camellias’ and azaleas’ goal in life is to grow so tall they cover the windows.

The neighbors said they needed some privacy, and so they planted bamboo decades ago.  

It’s not on our side of the fence, so what can we do about it?  Pay thousands of dollars to remove a nuisance that is technically on someone else’s property, even if it does come over to ours?

What we really need is a bulldozer, 5 gallons of diesel fuel, and a match.  You probably can’t do that within city limits, unfortunately.  No room for a bulldozer on small urban lots, and the fire department is within smelling distance of a brush fire.

Plan ahead when you plant the garden.  Read the plant labels and believe what they say.  If a label says, “Spreads easily,” don’t use that plant.  If the label says the mature size of the shrub is 8 feet tall, please don’t put it under your window that is 4 feet off the ground.  Find a nice shrub that is closer to 4 feet at maturity.

I love enormous azaleas, too, but I plant them at the edge of woods or on property lines where they can grow as big as they want, not under the window where they must be sheared into boxes to maintain any sense of order.  Azaleas are very ugly shrubs when sheared into boxes.  If you need a little box of a shrub, plant a shrub that grows slowly and promises to remain small.

The bed at the front with two trees and three azaleas would have been lovely, and manageable, with one dogwood tree and one azalea.

River birch?  Just say no.  Also say no to Bradford pears.  Both trees are non-native, invasive trees with weak limbs that are prone to breaking during storms.

Patience is a virtue, especially when planning the garden.  Home builders like to have a mature-appearing landscape when they close on the house.  They can walk away before the shrubs head for the eaves and the hapless homeowner spends an entire Saturday that he or she will never get back, several times a year, pruning plants that are too big for the space in which they live.

Pull them out and start over.  That’s what needs to happen to the shrubs under the window, even if killing mature shrubs horrifies people.   I can tolerate  a yearly pruning, or even a minor haircut with the electric trimmers twice a year.  But any plant that threatens to cover the house every six months has to go.  Imagine what would happen if you became ill and were no longer able to do all the heavy work in the yard and were unable to afford to hire it out?  Plan the landscape with future maintenance in mind.

Many people profess that they hate yard work.  I would too if all I ever did in the yard was mow the grass and prune the shrubs.  Put the correct plant in a suitable spot, and enjoy the garden.  Plant some flowers, sit and watch the bees.  Don’t dread the idea of pruning all that jungle again.  Rip it out and start over.

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My October Garden

Although grasshoppers and two hurricanes invaded, my October garden survives.  Well, there are things growing in it anyway.

After the grasshoppers, helped by escaped chickens, mauled my plants, and a hurricane and various rainstorms flooded them, I pulled out two separate plantings of fall broccoli, collards, and cabbage and officially gave up for the time being in late September.

Instead of putting out more transplants and battling the effects of nature, I formed beds and put in cover crops (I’ll share more about the bed-forming process later).

Beds of rape (canola)

The beds, and the cover crops, helped hold the soil in place during Hurricane Michael.  I will cover them with tarps to kill them to speed decomposition into my soil later.

In a protected environment, safe from grasshoppers and hurricanes, I started a new round of seedlings.  Pictured above are flowers, broccoli, and beets.

Two hurricanes are surely enough for one fall, and the weather is finally turning cooler, so I planted a carrot bed this week.  I also soaked and planted some spinach seeds.  Now my challenge will be keeping the cats from using this luscious, freshly dug area as a bathroom when they need a break from their grasshopper-hunting.

Carrot bed 

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Weeds!

As I look back over my years of writing this blog, and when I think of September or October in the garden, I see that I faced the same problem every year:  out of control weeds.  Somehow the oppressive heat of August makes me reluctant to give the garden enough attention and the weeds get ahead of me.  For two Augusts,  I was in the sickly, exhausted stages of early pregnancy, and in two more Augusts I had infants that needed more care than the garden.  And in one more August I was 30 weeks pregnant, at age 40, and I could barely take care of my other two children and get dinner on the table, much less weed the garden.  Life happens to us sometimes.   All those years of weeds going to seed placed hundreds of thousands of seeds in the garden soil.

Oh, those weeds!

This past August, I moved away from my garden, and I was taking care of a new garden that I hope to keep free of weeds through some better strategies (more on that later).  The weeds reproduced with abandon in my old garden.

Our house is on the market still, and I went to the garden to try to gain some control over the weeds to help out the future homeowners.  They might bulldoze the entire garden, established asparagus plants and blackberries included, but I don’t want to think about that.  I will try to control the weeds and imagine them having a lovely garden in this space, thanking the person who produced this beautiful nutrient-rich soil for them, even if it is weedy.  In any case, the garden looks pretty frightening in its current state and cannot be a selling point.

If your garden looks like the picture above, it’s time for some weed triage.  If I had the time, I would go around and hand-pull as many of the crabgrass plants that are going to seed as I could.  I would place them in a garbage bag and dispose of them either in the trash or in a place so deeply shaded in the woods that the seeds couldn’t germinate.  I would use the bag, or a solid container, to keep those seeds from spreading any more.

After I pulled some weeds, I laid down tarps over the weeds.  While we still own the home, I will move the tarps around to other sections of the garden to kill the weeds.  Most weeds die within a week.  Hurricane Michael is on his way to us, so I made sure to weight down the edges of the tarps with extra stones.

If you have a similar disaster of weeds in your garden, I will offer some suggestions to help eliminate the weeds for next year.

  • Move the tarps weekly, or when the weeds underneath have turned a sickly yellow-brown.  If some green remains, they aren’t dead.
  • Rake aside and remove the dead weeds to a place outside the garden.
  • Encourage the next generation of weed seeds to germinate by lightly disturbing the surface of the soil with a landscape rake.
  • If rain is not expected, water the soil.
  • Wait for the weeds to germinate, and place tarps over those areas again to kill the weeds, flame weed, or lightly hoe the space.
  • Repeat this process again and again, and you will have reduced the weed seed bank significantly.
  • Do not till or disturb the soil below the surface.  If you need to lay off rows or to construct beds, do this and then water the soil, wait for germination, and lay the tarps on the area again to kill the weeds.
  • I use 6mil or thicker black plastic, or regular tarps that are UV stabilized.  If I put the tarps and plastic away when I am not using them, they will last many years.  Do not use think plastic or landscape fabric; it decomposes within a few months.