backyard archaeology

Dig­ging holes for plants always seems to be a big oppor­tu­nity to find things left by for­mer own­ers or dropped by vis­i­tors to the house.

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My most recent haul included this lit­tle yel­low mar­ble, nails, toys from the kids next door and money. Unfor­tu­nately the money almost always takes the form of pen­nies or nickels—The hun­dred dol­lar bills must degrade rapidly in the soil.

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When we moved into the house twenty years ago the neighbor’s ivy had over­run the back two thou­sand square feet of the gar­den. We found all sorts of stuff lurk­ing in it includ­ing an intact bar­be­cue. And then there was this: 65 feet of a brick retain­ing wall. We had no idea it was there under­neath all that ivy.

fossilized-shopping-cartAnd here’s an arti­fact from my recent walk to my local canyon, the fos­sil remains of an extinct species of shop­ping cart, prob­a­bly cour­tesy of the unseen home­less who must live nearby.

I’m sure back­yard archae­ol­ogy has turned up stranger things. What’s the weird­est thing you’ve dug up in the garden?

March 14 2009 07:29 am | Categories: gardeningmy garden | Tags:

5 Responses to “backyard archaeology”

  1. tina on 14 Mar 2009 at 7:38 am #

    I dig up bro­ken beer bot­tles in my gar­den all the time. Once I dug up an intact gatorade bottle-with a slimy orangey gatorade still inside! We have a bunch of lit­ter bugs here. I would love to dig mar­bles. My grand­mother in north­ern Maine dug sev­eral mar­bles. They were beau­ti­ful. Wish I knew where they were not. That is a nice brick wall.

  2. Jim/ArtofGardening on 14 Mar 2009 at 9:51 am #

    In this land-locked city lot I call home, the only dig finds have been chunks of glass and rusty bits. Noth­ing fun like money or mar­bles. Maybe I should bury some­thing fun for future gen­er­a­tions, like my col­lec­tion of eight track tapes passed on to me from my father. Con­way Twitty and Anne Mur­ray eight-tracks could be all the rage in the future.

  3. lostlandscape on 15 Mar 2009 at 10:07 am #

    Tina, was that you on Antiques Road­show with the antique Gatorade bot­tle? I can’t resist the line about los­ing your marbles…sorry

    Jim, bury­ing a time cap­sule is fun. Be did it when we remod­eled a bath­room. Boy will some­body be sur­prised when they open up that wall.

    Keep dig­ging. There’s gotta be some­thing excit­ing buried in the dirt…

  4. Lynn on 17 Mar 2009 at 9:38 am #

    Hee hee nice sur­prise wall! I was going to do a post about what you find when you dig when I unearthed a tiny white ele­phant sculp­ture last fall while plant­ing cro­cus bulbs! That, and some fine (ok, two) flag­stones right next to the side­walk under about 2 inches of turf. I credit the Planter’s Buddy that I won from Kathy at Cold Cli­mate Gar­den­ing. There’s not much else to write about, so I should get around to post­ing that…

  5. lostlandscape on 17 Mar 2009 at 8:43 pm #

    Lynn, your ele­phants sounds like quite a find. Maybe more of its here is out there wait­ing for your next ses­sion of bulb plant­ing. I’m sur­prised with what I find of other people’s stuff, but what gets to me are my own things that I redis­cover. The mind may be going but at least there’s the gar­den to remind me of things I left there…

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