Showing posts with label gardenia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gardenia. Show all posts

August Beauty





I can't let summer pass without featuring my favorite flower, the gardenia.  White flowers always emanate such quiet elegance, but gardenias seem to rise above the others into a class of their own.  


Gardenias are romantic, fragrant, graceful flowers.  They are also very delicate and notoriously difficult to keep healthy.  I decided to attempt cultivating this flower shortly after we moved into our house.  I planted 3 small gardenia bushes 2 years ago, and 2 more last year.  The variety?  Gardenia Jasminoides ('August Beauty').  Each of the plants cost less than $7, so I figured that I wasn't throwing too much money away if it all didn't work out.  The plants were truly a bit scrawny, and although I knew gardenias had the potential to become very large shrubs, I truly didn't think my gardening skills would be able to take the plants very far.  Sometimes, it seems as though weeds are the only plants on our property that can rapidly grow to full size.

It did, however, work out.  Wonderfully.  My gardenias have exploded in growth and have truly become the pièce de résistance of my entire gardening effort.  They've overwintered well and have responded nicely to a spring trimming for two years in a row now.  Each summer they provide gorgeous, scented blooms. 

I feel as though I could easily begin to brag here about my accomplishment in keeping such a finicky flowering shrub alive.   The fact is -- I wish I could take credit for their lush, healthy growth, but I can't.  I have very little idea why they are so very healthy.  A big part of it has been pure luck.  Yes, I've done my best to promote their growth, but I've done that with all of my plants and haven't always achieved the same result (in fact, I rarely achieve the same result).  In case you are interested in trying your hand in growing these lovely plants, here are my best guesses about the contributing factors that I believe may have played a role in this success:

Pest control.  The biggest problem I've encountered with my gardenias has been, not surprisingly, bugs.  Yes, white flies are real, and if you have a gardenia, they will come.  Try looking up the phrase "problem with gardenias" in Google, and you will immediately find questions and concerns about the white fly.  I'm not sure how much of a true threat those annoying little bits of flying fuzz pose to the plants, but I've eliminated them (each time, temporarily) with a spray bottle of water and a little bit of Ivory soap.  I can't completely keep them away, but I make an attempt to reduce their numbers.  In truth, the gardenias have usually looked healthy with and without the white flies, so I'm not certain how much I am helping.   I also rid my gardenias of an infestation of thrips once, using a mixture of Ivory soap, water, cayenne pepper, and garlic.  The thrips did have a devastating effect on the gardenia blooms -- they tended to eat them from the inside out, before the flowers had a chance to open.  Regular mulching and trimming nearby weeds has also helped eliminate the thrip population.

Humidity.  This factor may not be within your control, unless you have a greenhouse.  Gardenias respond very well to humidity.  The hottest, thickest, stickiest (and in my opinion, most miserable) summer weather will cause gardenias to rapidly add to their height and depth.  The healthiest growth seems to appear in those hot summer months, and the leaves turn that satisfyingly deep green.  Personally, I am not sure that gardenias can't survive without humidity, but realize that, if you do not live in a climate that yields summer moisture as regularly as the produce section of the grocery store, your gardenias may not grow as quickly as you may expect.  I've read that attempts to spray water onto the plants with a spray bottle cannot mimic the natural humidity on which gardenias thrive, and may in fact contribute to the growth of unwanted fungus.

Location.  I chose to plant my gardenias underneath the bay window in the front of our house.  My original idea was that, once the plants flowered, I would be able to open the windows to breathe in the delicious aroma of their blooms.  (That hasn't quite worked out -- see my notes on humidity above.)  Their location next to the house and underneath the protruding window gives them just a little additional protection from cold weather.  Gardenias are not fond of winter.  My gardenias have survived several light snowfalls, but they rarely have to endure a night below 15° F.  If you live in a chilly climate, you may need to bring your gardenia indoors for the winter, or cover it for a little additional protection for those nights that get very far below freezing.  Also, my gardenias also receive full morning and evening sun, with just a little bit of sun in the early afternoon.  They are, however, protected from the sun during the most glaringly hot portion of the day.   

The gardenia flower turns brown very quickly and easily -- even the simple touch of a human hand can leave oils on the bloom that will turn it brown.  Perhaps that adds to the flower's exotic appeal.  The blooms on my plants are also frequently hidden among the lush branches and leaves -- my plants do not obviously showcase their little white gems.  Rushing past these plants will not allow one to appreciate their presence.  They may want us to slow down when we walk by -- to take a deep breath, and draw in their aromatic August beauty.     

Garden Helpers


Although I usually prefer writing about my observations in the garden and the yard, I felt it was time to get a little more personal, and introduce you to my garden "helpers."  Well, in their own minds, they are helpful -- to me, they are good companions that I usually need to work around while they are outside, but who always make me laugh.  The time we spend outdoors together can often be the highlight of my day.



Tucker

Tucker is our 2-year-old cattle dog/ husky mix (we think), and he is the more dedicated "gardener" of the two.  He is an observant companion who will happily dig additional holes near any place I've been working.  Once, a day after I planted two gardenia bushes, he did me the "favor" of moving my potted herbs (growing in small temporary pots on the front porch) to a hole he dug right behind the new gardenias.  He lost the parsley along the way, but was otherwise incredibly proud of his efforts.  Who can punish a dog who so badly wants to help?  He has an innate guard-dog mentality, and alerts us to the presence of any stray turtle, snake, rabbit, or squirrel that may (God help it) enter our yard.  He loves to sit on the porch, preferably in the shade, guarding his domain, but he is nothing but a one-dog wriggling, kissing, welcoming committee to any person who visits our home.  His favorite activities are eating, watching TV, and observing the birdfeeder from our kitchen window (he is strangely protective over the birds -- he only chases squirrels from it). 



Meadow

Meadow is a 3-year-old Welsh Corgi/ Jack Russell (to the best of our knowledge), and she basically runs the show around here.  Tucker may do the digging, but she supervises his every move.  No mole or wayward lizard in the yard escapes her notice; she roams the yard with her little terrier nose searching for any new disturbance.  If she detects something worth investigating, she sends the signal -- and that's when Tucker comes running, her personal four-pawed wrecking crew, and they get to work.  She also does a rather good job manipulating her people into doing what she pleases.  When not scheming to control our lives, and Tucker's, she enjoys going for car rides or lounging (kiddie) pool-side.  She is also a strong, smart little dog -- she can jump to a level several times her own height, and she knows that if she can just get that door handle to turn once she jumps up to that level, she can control her own destiny... 

Playing outside in 2009 (Tucker was a puppy)

Dedicated gardeners know that dogs can be destructive, and sometimes they frown upon the impact a dog can have in a gardening home.  It's true that both of my dogs are confined by an electric fence to areas of the yard that do not include my vegetable or flower garden.   However, it does help that, although I am trying to cultivate several different types of plants (flowers, shrubs, vegetables), I don't care as much about the "grass" part of the lawn.  It's a good thing, too, because, due to several mole-hunting incidents, our turf's landscape has changed over the last couple of years.  And, it has taken some convincing to get the dogs to realize that the hose and sprinkler are used for something besides their personal enjoyment.  I realize that not only do my dogs keep me company while I'm outside -- they keep me entertained, and they do mean well in their role as protectors and "helpers", misguided as their actions may be.  I couldn't imagine our home or our yard now without their presence.  They may re-appear in this blog from time to time, as they inevitably generate stories with their antics.

Now, if you'll please excuse me as I conclude this blog post -- Meadow is trying to get my attention.  I think I need to go fill up the kiddie pool for her again.