musings about ‘peering’ ..
Posted in ornamental gardens on February 15th, 2010 by grdnstff – 5 Commentsas i wandered about our garden for the third time this afternoon, peering, i found my self musing about how i ever came to be such a peerer .. i mean, i know that not every gardener is a peerer .. however, for me, peering is simply in my nature .. i’ve been peering at life since i was a little girl .. it’s as natural for me to peer as to breathe .. as if there is an element in my make-up that expresses itself through the act of peering .. that doesn’t want to miss a thing .. that has to see as much as possible of what is happening in and around me .. and now, i suppose, to share it through blogging ..
ease of peering requires space .. consequently, i tend to be more than a bit of a cleaner in the garden .. “fastidious” comes to mind .. during my time gardening with phil there was always something going on .. much to do but also much to see .. my peering skills were honed .. keeping the garden visible was a big part of the job .. the tidier the garden was kept, the easier it was for us to see plants unfolding .. i was in peering heaven with so much to watch growing .. not only was there the delight of watching a garden flowering during the winter .. there were the inhabitants .. plants that until then, were unbeknownst to my mind .. they grew as the understory of the garden .. in early winter i’d watch cyclamen coum leaves appear .. up through the earth .. i’d bend my body closer .. i’d crouch down .. i’d peer at these tiny, magenta buds unfurling .. ever so slowly .. over a period of weeks .. creating a carpet beneath the fragrance of yellow, spidery witchhazel flowers .. beneath the forming buds of hellebores .. beneath the strapping stems of rhodos .. pink and white and deeper pink .. magenta .. so exquisitely beautiful .. sometimes touched with dew .. or a raindrop .. so much magic in cyclamen .. anemones .. hellebores .. primula ..

added to that performance, was the show from deciduous shrubs .. witchhazels, of course .. abeliophyllum distichum .. corylopsis .. vibirnum bodnantense .. winter flowering cherry (prunus subhirtella ‘autumnalis’) .. daphne mezereum (february daphne) .. deciduous rhododendron (rhododendron mucranulatum ‘cornell pink’) .. stachyurus praecox .. whoever heard of such a thing .. well, phil did .. and when he wasn’t out in the garden, he was poring over shade gardening books .. looking for not only shade plants, but shade plants that bloomed during the winter months .. then figuring out what nursery in town .. or out of town .. might carry such specimens that we could, somehow, transport back to the island .. incredible .. and there was i .. in the midst of it all .. digging .. screening .. mixing .. planting .. bringing plants home .. mulching .. up close and personal experience (so to speak) .. peering at the magic continually unfolding in the garden .. year after year .. privileged to have ‘peering rights’ to every inch of it .. so thankful to be there with him at that point in his life ..
i digress a bit .. we’re not finished yet .. there are evergreen shrubs to keep an eye on .. daphne odora .. skimmia reevesianna .. rhododendrons .. choisya .. mahonia .. osmanthus .. sarcococca .. (there’s another one .. who knew such a plant existed) .. all, silently coming to fruition .. so green for so many summer months .. their green-ness getting stronger .. shinier, somehow .. buds forming at their tips .. colour emerging .. and then, one january day .. or november day .. or december day .. open ..
yet, there’s another layer .. another musing .. one rhodo in the yard is going to bloom for the first time since i’ve known it .. phil had already planted it before i came to help him .. so thirteen years .. maybe more .. and now, this year, it has flower buds .. seven of them .. i have no idea what colour it is .. and i don’t know its name .. phil and i used to call it “rex” .. it was the king of the garden .. somehow .. and i’ve been peering at it for years .. peering deep into the centres of the whorls of glossy, deep green leaves, growing on the tips of straggly branches .. waiting for flower buds to appear .. and now, this year .. a gift of flowers .. peering has brought much patience into my experience .. i’ve watched a clematis that took seven years to bloom once .. hasn’t since .. what is that .. does it mean there’s something “wrong” with the plant .. (i have my doubts) .. is it because the yard is so shady that the plant grows slower (could be) .. they definitely perform differently than we anticipate .. (we are much more familiar, perhaps, with the upbeat, crescendo of summer gardens) .. maybe it’s the dormancy of the season that has everything to do with the slowness of growth .. maybe it’s simply a garden with its own rhythm (as gardens tend to be) .. a slow, subtle expression of a winter flowering shade .. that phil .. consciously or not .. created here on this little island .. for nonie .. to enjoy after he was gone ..




