Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Bamboo = green privacy

Lying on the grass the other day, looking up at the blue sky and our towering bamboo, it occurred to me I’ve not really talked much about it.The object of my attention that afternoon was the bamboo we planted the summer we moved into the house. This was both our first bamboo and our first stock tank (we now have 11 stock tanks, 5 of them are full of bamboo).

There was an open space between the corner of our house and our neighbor’s garage. We wanted more privacy and decided a screening bamboo would be just the thing. Little did we know at the time, but we would become good friends with this neighbor and end up having many conversations peeking around and through the bamboo. Asking for advice on where to buy bamboo I was told THE place to go was Bamboo Garden. What a fun adventure! We were shuttled around the 20 acre nursery on a golf cart with the resident dog running along beside us.
In the end my husband and I couldn’t agree on which bamboo to buy. I wanted the tall black stemmed bamboo (Phyllostachys nigra) and he wanted the shorter larger leafed arrow bamboo (Pseudosasa japonica). In what we thought was a clever compromise we bought one of each.
Not so clever after all. Finally 5 years later, they are starting to mingle and I like the way it looks. Up until now the tank looked lopsided and busy. I regretted our compromise every time I looked at it. Why couldn’t we have just picked one and went with it!?
Besides mingling the bamboo is also (finally) getting tall. Really tall. The black bamboo can eventually reach 20 to 35 ft tall, although no doubt it will remain a little stunted since it’s growing in a container. The new culms that shot up earlier this spring are close to 15 ft tall.
The next opportunity we had to use the bamboo/stock tank combination was later that same year, Labor Day weekend in fact, when the neighbor behind us cut down the wall of laurel that separated our lots. In just 1 day our beautiful green privacy screen was gone. Now we were staring right at an ugly scab of a fence, and for the first time we could look right into her house and might as well have been setting on her deck when she entertained (loud, very loud). This called for not one but three tanks, large tanks. This time we got budget savvy and checked out craigslist for people wanting to get rid of bamboo. We found a nice guy in SE Portland who was digging his up, it was planted in the ground and he was worried about his rowdy toddlers impaling themselves on one of the emerging culms. We bought several small plants from him and carefully planted them in two of the tanks. Unfortunately if he told us what type it is I’ve completely forgot.
For the third tank we bought a really big leafed bamboo from Cistus, Sasa palmata. This time around we learned from our previous mistake and even though we wanted a little variety we were smart enough to stick to one type of bamboo per tank.
After 5 years these three tanks have completely filled in and provide a wonderful screen from the neighbors behind us.
In an interesting turn of events the neighbor who cut down the laurel is long gone, her small house was sold, torn down, and the lot divided. Two very large new homes went in its spot.
Thank god the bamboo had time to mature and some of the laurel has returned.
Continuing the theme...our final bamboo tank also provides a little shade in our very sunny driveway. A different neighbor but a similar story, we came home one day to discover the Photinia wall that grew along our driveway was gone. The house that had always been there, but we couldn’t really see, was all of a sudden very much there. And the sun! We had never realized just how strong the sun could be on the south side of our house because the tall Photinia had provided lots of shade. Unfortunately since the soil next to our driveway isn’t ours (strange zoning in the 40’s when our homes were built) we couldn’t plant in it, yet now when standing on our back porch (or in the kitchen) we looked right into their backyard. Time to get another tank and more bamboo!
Garden Fever to the rescue this time, they were having an end-of-season sale and all bamboo and other grasses were, 30% off! We didn’t waste any time and picked out the largest fullest arrow bamboo (Pseudosasa japonica) specimens they had. Instant green!
So that’s how we came to have 5 tanks full of bamboo, a little more privacy, and beautiful green leaves…all year round! And in case you’re wondering, we do have great neighbors we just want to pretend we live in a jungle.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Produce Row

It’s a bit of a theme with yesterdays Farmers Market post. Turns out I ended up meeting the husband for lunch later that afternoon after going to the Farmers Market in the morning. Where better than Produce Row?The Farmers Market is in downtown Portland, on the Westside of the river. Produce Row is on the Eastside. Way back when (1974) this location was the first McMenamins pub, before there were McMenamins pubs. This location was sold in 1978 to its current owner.The name, ‘Produce Row’ comes from the surrounding area, Portland’s original produce district, home to produce companies that shipped out tons of fresh produce (a rail line runs right through behind the restaurant). Sheridan Fruit Company is keeping the tradition alive.But back to Produce Row, the restaurant. They’ve always got great plantings out front in their brick window boxes. In previous years I’ve spied nasturtiums and tomatoes. This year it’s all about the ornamentals with the Coleus, Sweet Potato Vine and Colocasia. Great color combinations!The restaurant recently underwent a complete renovation. While I enjoyed the somewhat rundown former interior better than its new fancy setup, the revamped patio is definitely an improvement. Especially since they incorporated a planting area where previously there was none.I’m easy to please. A decent menu, red wine by the glass (from a recently opened bottle), and interesting plants.
Yep...I’ll spend some money there.

Monday, September 27, 2010

The Portland Farmers Market

This is the season you absolutely have to visit the farmers market.
All the good things are available.
They’re incredible.I’m not sure if they look as good as they taste…
Or they taste as good as they look…
Either way it’s amazing.These strange little stems (below) are greens for a salad. I didn't buy any last week but if they have them again this week I will.
Those are not water droplets! The are actually part of the structure of the plant. They feel smooth like someone dipped them in acrylic. I can't wait to try them!
If I were being a good blogger I would have came home and assembled a beautiful picture of all the wonderful things I purchased.
Maybe next week. Instead I just got to work figuring out what I was going to do with them all. And eating. Rasberries, a carrot, you know…you’ve got to sample the goods!

Friday, September 24, 2010

Now this is what I’m talking about….

When I started my castor bean seeds last spring (late winter?) THIS is what I had visions of.This is what my biggest plant currently looks like… Insignificant! Let’s go back and stare at the big beautiful ones a bit more.
And look at those fabulous blooms.
How nice that they have these lovely concrete benches placed conveniently where one can plop down and admire the huge leaves, and dream of what these big dangerous plants would look like in their garden (look they even have a stock tank! I love these people!)
A couple of days after spotting the above plants on Alberta Street I then came face to face with this fabulous specimen in front of Garden Fever (one of my favorite nurseries).
Amazing.
I am such a Castor Bean failure!

Thursday, September 23, 2010

It’s a bit of a gloomy game…

But I can’t stop. I find myself looking around the garden and wondering which of my plants will still be alive come spring.

What about you Mr. Hardy Dyckia? Are you really? Or are you just another spiky poser intent on breaking my heart?And you Ms. Grevillea? You’ve claimed this area as yours, will you make good on that claim, or turn brown and retreat?What will the coming winter bring? Experiencing back to back horrid winters I’m a little gun shy heading into this one. This spring I started off buying and planting being very careful to stay on the low side of the zone scale.
While we are thought to be a solid zone 8 I vowed to stay with the 7’s and lower. Like my Manzanita (Arctostaphylos densiflora 'Harmony'), it should be hardy to a low zone 7.
But naturally as the horror of last winter started to fade I started to lean back towards my usual zonal denial. For example I planted a Melianthus major knowing full well that it is only marginally hardy here. Will it make it through the winter?
As you enter the back garden your eye is drawn to its sharply toothed large blue leaves, it will be missed should it go away. The same for this Echium….
Naturally there are a couple Agaves that snuck into the ground, against my better judgement. Like this Agave parryi truncata….
And these Agave americana (from the in-laws in New Mexico). They were outgrowing their containers and I decided to free them. Have I also sentenced them to death?
These Puya were a bargain (cheaper than most annuals). I planted them knowing it wasn’t likely they wouldn’t live through the winter. But still a girl can hope. I hope.
Remember the Opunita that I got from a generous neighbor? They’ve grown! Several new paddles and a couple of blooms too! Will they live?
I’m not just going through this mental exercise in my own garden. I’ve also been watching things in new gardens being planted around town this fall. I see things going in that I know won’t make it through even the best of our winters, let alone ones like the last couple.

At first I wondered “what are they thinking!” And then I began to question how many new gardeners understand how to sift through the plants available at the local nursery and determine what’s hardy and what’s not?

Do nurseries do an adequate job of educating people on what should be hardy in their climate vs. what "might be", and what doesn’t stand a chance? Is that even their responsibility?

A few days ago I was carrying on (the things my husband has to put up with!), wondering why someone would plant a certain Echeveria in the ground in Portland in September; after all it’s just going to die! My husband pointed out that he would. If he walked into the nursery and saw that plant for sale he would assume he could put it in the ground here, not knowing that it may not be hardy.

Maybe he’s right, and it’s an unfortunate learning curve for new gardeners. But I should know better. I should be aware of the clues on the plant tag that tell me this could be another heartbreak. What’s my excuse? Why do I keep flirting with disaster?

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Do you have cotton-mouth Mr. Caterpillar?

In my recent post about Verbascum I quoted from the book Weeds of the West..... “livestock will not eat the plant because of its woolliness” Well evidently caterpillars don’t have the same issues that livestock do. Damn caterpillar.