a little road trip
The most radical thing you can do is stay home.
–Gary Snyder, quoted by Rebecca Solnit in the current Orion
With all my apologies to Gary Snyder, Saturday included a quick trip up to Tree of Life Nursery in Southern Orange County, one of the main specialists in California native plants. I found it something between tragic and funny that I traveled an hour and a half to look at plants that lived four houses away. But then there were all those unusual plants that I’d never see in a lifetime of hiking around California.
The trip from my house in San Diego traverses the coastal I-5 corridor, which in these parts is characterized by suburban sprawl with intermittent splices of something resembling nature. The first big splices are the lagoons: Los Peñasquitos, San Elijo, Batiquitos. And then, after Oceanside, you hit the open hillsides of Camp Pendleton that go on for miles. A freeway runs through it, so it’s anything but pristine. Also, many days you see helicopters by the highway and amphibious craft just off the coast, staging some sort of military takeover of California. Saturday was relatively quiet, however, with just the constant grind of the traffic at your back as you looked out to sea. Still, the scraped foreground didn’t help develop any sense of communing with the earth.
Soon the twin seaside domes of the San Onofre nuke plant lay down the signal that civilization is about to take over again. A few more miles of homes and businesses takes you to Ortega Highway, where a turn to the east gets you off the interstate.
You’re almost to the nursery, but not quite. Two final miles of roads through homes in San Juan Capistrano remind you that there’s an election just a few days away, and the tenor of the dozens of signs reinforces whatever stereotypes you might hold of Orange County being a conservative wonderland. (Of course, progressive Laguna Beach–which is to Orange County what Austin is to Texas–is only a few hillsides away.)
Finally, for the final five miles to the nursery, the road opens up through the open shade of an oak woodland habitat. The morning is quiet and there are only a few cars and motorcycles on this tour route that eventually leads to Lake Elsinore.
But long before you get to the lake, you find the nursery.
Even the first view of the place from the parking lot is promising.
The main sales area centers around Casa La Paz, a scenic adobe set among the oaks. It’s easy to imagine yourself in early Alta California before the arrival of petunias and the non-Spanish White Man. This is a place that’s perfected the theater of shopping for native plants.
Inside the Casa, you’ll find a thoughtful selection of books on native and Mediterranean-climate gardens, as well as books on the local flora. In the fall, and once again in the spring, they offer free classes on replacing your lawn with California natives. But it’s the plants that bring most people here.
Tomorrow: more on the nursery trip.
November 03 2008 | Categories: gardening • landscape • places | Tags: Camp Pendleton • native plants • Orange County • politics • Tree of Life Nursery | No Comments »








