who’s your daddy?

Last year we were star­ing at an awful lot of exposed soil while the plants in the new bed were fill­ing in slowly. To liven up the space we stuck almost a hun­dred lit­tle pan­sies into the ground.

Pan­sies are fairly short-lived annu­als for us, espe­cially as the weather heats up. After a cou­ple of freak­ish heat waves in early spring, with tem­per­a­tures up to 98 one day, the plants looked like hell, and so I pulled most of them. By that point they’d had a chance to set seed and drop some into the garden.

For the last sev­eral weeks, there’ve been lit­tle pansy seedlings com­ing up all over. Here’s the first one of them to bloom.

Pansy seedlingThis plant came up in an area that had only been planted with small-flowered pure white pan­sies. But with laven­der swoosh­ing on the two upper petals it clearly shows char­ac­ter­is­tics of some of the pan­sies that were planted nearby. Some pol­li­na­tor prob­a­bly vis­ited one of the other pan­sies before stop­ping by the all-white one that set the seed. Who’s the father? The big white pan­sies with the pur­ple faces? The dark blue-purple vari­ety with the almost-black mask? I have no idea.

Since I’m no expert on pansy genet­ics, I sup­pose there’s even the pos­si­bil­ity that white hybrid pan­sies don’t come true to seed. But I bet on the hybridiza­tion scenario.

This lit­tle seedling didn’t come up in an ideal loca­tion, but I’ll def­i­nitely keep it. Pretty and del­i­cate, it looks noth­ing like what you find in the seed catalogs.

July 15 2008 | Categories: my garden | Tags: | 2 Comments »

losing control

I was at the day job, prep­ping for a meet­ing, when John IMs me from home.

Do you want me to plant the pansies?

Inno­cent enough ques­tion, eh? The day before I’d bought 4 six­packs of them, lit­tle white vanilla num­bers that I thought would be good tem­po­rary fill at the front of the new plant­ing bed until I could decide what else to plant and until what I’d planted could begin to fill in. They’d been sit­ting in the sun and get­ting them in the ground would have been a good thing. So I said sure, go ahead.

When I got home they were in the ground, not exactly where I’d envi­sioned them, but attrac­tive. John said some­thing about how 4 six­packs didn’t go very far in the big new bed and how he’d always wanted to do one of those color-zone plant­i­ngs. Big swaths of one color next to big swaths of another. Some­thing big, splashy and com­mer­cial. I groaned a noise that to him must have sounded like agreement.

The next day I get another IM at work. He’s bought more. Lots more. He’d for­got­ten how many plants he’d put in the pre­vi­ous day, so he got a quan­tity that he thought was how much he’d already put in. Instead it ended up being 12 more six­packs. That goes a lot fur­ther than just 24 plants!

So there’s the bed full of the orig­i­nal plain white pan­sies, new dark maroon-purple ones, and another area of new white ones with pur­ple faces. Pan­sies can be okay fillers up close, but spread through­out a gar­den uni­formly between larger plants they begin to look like.….…..well, ever been to the land­fill on a windy day? Lit­tle paper scraps blow­ing every­where? Yeah, that was my first impression.

Note to myself: Breath. Let go. Stop feel­ing like you need to make all the aes­thetic deci­sions. Give it time. They may look per­fectly fine when they grow up in a cou­ple months.

A gar­den is always a col­lab­o­ra­tion, whether it’s just you and the plants or there are oth­ers involved.

November 26 2007 | Categories: gardeningmy gardenrambles | Tags: | No Comments »