Water, water everywhere and not a drop from the hose.

Dear reader,

We had a dry day! Well almost.

Having spent the past year or more worrying endlessly about the drought which the South East UK had been enduring I can report I have had no need of the hose-pipe which we are banned from using!

Interestingly, there was a great report on the water companies in the UK on radio 4 this week. (listen here) Costing The Earth looked at why water companies are so reluctant to move water and trade water. It turns out there is more profit in drilling more bore-holes and building new useless reservoirs…have a listen. Incidentally, according to the original licence, the water companies do not pay a penny for the water they extract – the only cost being the admin.

Right, I am off my high horse.

I recently visited Sheffield Park, one of the best gardens in the South East owned by the National Trust.

Designed by the great marketeer and Landscape designer Lancelot ‘Capability’ Brown (my dad always says Humphry Repton was the master, despite being later, but that is another long story). It is nonetheless a fantastic garden. Great sweeping vistas across lakes, water falls and many specimen trees. I have to say, it is one of the top ten in the UK – and I have visited many, many gardens. It is I am told even more spectacular in autumn, so I shall return.

Lastly for today’s blog, I am pleased to announce the Wisteria is out in bloom again. That wonderful plant of the orient it is much loved and despised in equal measure. However, when it is done well…

Happy flower filled gardening.

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Here is the whether. (No that’s not a spelling mistake).

Dear reader,

It is with some astonishment I report the British are at it again!

That is, they are talking about the weather, which is somewhat wetter than the beginning of the year. As is typical of the modern British, the complaints are monotonous.

“Why have the water companies declared a drought when my garden is drowning?”

“What happened to the English Summer?”

“Nobody said we’d get this much water. Why weren’t we prepared?”

“Why do they keep building houses on flood plains and marshes?”.

Well, to answer a few questions about the weather, you will need to understand the climate. It has been discovered that the global weather is held hostage by two predictably unpredictable events, commonly known as El Nino and La Nina. Being a phenomena in the Pacific Ocean, the fact that they effect us on the other hemisphere, tells you immediately how powerful they are. Whilst one is dormant the other is either on the wax or wane. Our weather is thus effected by the switching of high air currents and water temperatures. Thus we have had a drought for two years. La Nina, it was predicted, would finish at the beginning of April. Hence we have had rain rather than the unseasonably warm and dry weather we were enjoying; enough rain to cover the preceding months you might say. However, this rain is not useless, but not nearly as useful as winter rain.

The reasons:

Firstly, a mature Oak tree can absorb and expire a huge quantity of water every day during the spring and summer. In fact over the growing seasons it will expire 28,000 litres of water. Now multiply that by all the plants and you have a hefty amount of rain needed.

Secondly, the amount of hard standing we now have on this tiny island vastly reduces the amount of water absorbing directly into the soil. It goes onto the road, roof, driveway, patio and straight into the drains, where much of it is lost into the rivers.(This could be reversed by the better use of materials and water storage. It could also be helped by the introduction of green roofs instead of slate, tile or tar.)

A series of green roofs in Norway made of grass.

One also has to understand the idea of climate change. To some, climate change is not a fact, but a fiction dreamt up by dark and mysterious persons hell bent on scaring the world into submission. Others are running for the hills – in their gas guzzling SUV’s, trying to avoid something they know nothing about. The truth is nobody actually knows what the weather and the climate has in store. I have heard climatologists say that the mean temperature of the planet is 1 degree hotter than the previous half century.

However, what we do know is the weather is becoming more violent and more extreme. The recent Tornado season started in the USA with larger, more frequent and more violent storms. I recently witnessed a hail storm of extreme proportions, within minutes the road was a sheet of ice, the hailstones as large as golf balls. Indeed our recent rain has been torrential. In Australia, Bangladesh and India there have been terrible floods and terrible droughts. There is a vast band of the world that it is reported is becoming uninhabitable due to drought.

Snow in October 2008

Incidentally, are we in line for colder winters? The answer is in all probability, YES. According to climatologists, we are entering a global ‘thirty year’ cold spell. Despite, threats of global warming, the earths natural cycle is cooling. In fact, some climatologists reckon that global warming will make recent harsh winters seem mild in comparison. Another deciding factor is the recent eruptions of the volcanoes in Iceland. Since records began, major eruptions of volcanoes have always resulted in cold winters in the same hemisphere. It is also interesting to note, many climatologists are paying closer attention to the suns cycle. Sun spot activity may have its part to play, although no conclusive evidence has yet been released.

So what do we do?

There is no whether to or whether to not about it.

We try to reduce our carbon emissions. Eat less meat, use less often the carbon hungry machines that we rely on for virtually everything,  and burn less fossil fuels. At least that is what we are told, but honestly, I think the stable door has been well and truly blown off its rusty hinges, the horse has gone to knackers yard and the stable boy has run away.

It would be better if we prepared the fact that the climate has changed irrevocably. We are past the point of no return. As a species like Darwin said, we have to adapt or be like the dinosaurs.

Incidentally Darwin didn’t say “Survival of the fittest”. That dubious honour goes to a vile man called Herbert Spencer who believed that the death of a ‘weak’ worker was good for the country.

 

Happy, damp gardening.

Guy

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Do plants have feelings? Should we ignore it to save our sanity?

Dear reader,

I found myself in a weird predicament this week. Do I leave nature to do its thing or should I intervene?

I shall explain. In one of the gardens I tend, there is a network of ponds. On one of the ponds a pair of Mallard ducks have taken up residence. They are pleasant enough and cause no problems. However,  a pair of male ducks – who are obviously not pure bred and are larger than the resident male are forcing themselves upon the female. She is obviously distressed as she is makes every attempt to run or swim away. There is also considerable noise. Perhaps I am doing the typical human thing of transposing my human emotion onto something that is evidently not human. Mallards are notorious rapists, so I am therefore loath to leave things, but ultimately nature is without emotion. Do I intervene or do I leave well alone?

This predicament led me to some other conclusions. Do I acknowledge the idea that plants possibly have responses other than basic phototropism?

Again I shall endeavour to explain.

In an article I read some years ago, it was reported that a CIA operative decided to carry out experiments on plants using a lie detector otherwise known as a  polygraph. The operative, set up a series of experiments to see if the plant responded to pain. In the first set, the plant was put under stress and mutilation. The results were negligent. However, when other plants were stressed or mutilated the results showed some reaction present. The CIA man was surprised to say the least. In his thorough endeavours to make sure that somehow he was not influencing the test he rigged up a system where live prawns were dropped randomly into boiling water. The experiment was timed and filmed. When he returned some time later, the results were astonishing. There was evidence to suggest that plants do indeed react to harm of others. If you do  not believe me, the book: An index of possibilities: Energy and power [Paperback] will explain further.

Further to this research there have been many studies (the internet and the printed press are awash with such articles,) which suggest plants respond to music. Without going into a great deal of detail, it is suggested hard rock (Jimi Hendrix and Led Zeppelin) can have a detrimental effect, whilst classical overtones and jazz have a beneficial effect. For more information on one such area of research see Dorothy Retallack at the Colorado Woman’s College in Denver. (See the book “The Sound of Music and Plants” by the same author.) If you don’t want to read the book, there is an excellent write up Here.

So, armed with these two titbits of human endeavour, I am left in a quandry.

Do I prune or do I leave well alone, or do I simply remove myself from my human emotion and get on with life?

Oh, by the way, the bluebells are out! Hooray! (mind you don’t walk on them…)

A bluebell wood in a Sussex clients garden

Happy, schizoid gardening.

GUy

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Finally the bit about gardening!

Well folks,

It is raining! Hooray! (Although a bit too late for the hosepipe ban which is now in effect…and why wasn’t there a hosepipe ban last year when it was equally dry?????)

Lots has been happening in my gardening world. Spring had almost sprung, then went back to bed for a lie-in. The Blackthorn is in flower and the weather is almost wintery.

I visited recently the gardens at Munstead Wood, those wonderful ideas that Jekyll laid down all those years ago, with the help of Lutyens. A nice stroll and look about resulted in me discovering a new plant for myself. Sadly, without my note book I promptly forgot it, but suffice to say, it was beautiful, white, spring flowering and rhizomatous. The leaves look remarkably like hemp, so if you know what it is drop me a line. (I didn’t get a photo). Doh! The house itself was reasonably interesting, Lutyens having borrowed many ideas from medieval history, but was firmly seated in the ‘Arts and Crafts’ domain.

Another beautiful moment was the discovery that the Wisteria is flowering. Perhaps a tad early, but nonetheless a welcome sight.

Wisteria sinensis

Despite to grotty, but welcome nonetheless, weather, the dawns have been remarkable on some occasions.

However, there have been some remarkable storms. I myself was caught in a hail storm, the like of which I have never seen in the UK. From clear and warm afternoon to two inches of ice in a matter of minutes was surprising to say the least!

One thing I am worried about is the lack of bees. We are now well into the fruit flowering period, yet unlike last year, there a no bees, save the odd bumble. Considering we had lots of bees on the Camelia flowers in February, this is most concerning. (If you don’t believe me check out the photo…) I have spoken to beekeepers, who have said their hives have collapsed or have simply left. WHAT is going on folk?

bee on Camelia flower, february 2012

However, scientists are scratching there heads as to what will happen in the future.

Fingers crossed then.

 

Lucky gardening!

Guy

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Happiness: again.

Dear Reader,

I feel I owe it to you as all was lost in the move to a new home,  to regurgitate some of my previous witterings in the hope that it sinks in this time and my  whole raison-d’etre on this small blue speck isn’t all a waste of a sad short life.

The Butterfly Effect

“So Guy, remind me: What is happiness?”

Well, as far as I remember happiness is a state of the brain and in turn the mind. A series of chemical and neurological processes, coerced by nature and formed by nurture. Remembering, what the ‘mind’ is would be an extensive philosophical debate ending in the answer “I am. At least I think, I am. ” Remembering also that infections and the misuse of recreational drugs can effect the brains mechanism to produce vital neurotransmitters like Serotonin  and  dopamine – which vitally affect moods. Also scientists now reckon positive thoughts help the cardiovascular health!

Notwithstanding try the following methods, which I have heard said by wise sages over the course of several lifetimes.

1. If you awake every morning and say, “I am glad I am not [fill in blank with something you wish not to be]“,  you are happier in mind than somebody who wakes up every morning and wishes to be something.

2. Equally if you remain in the now, mindful that you cannot change the past and you certainly cannot predict the future, (even if in all probability the twenty tonne juggernaut might hit you any second); you are again more likely to be happy with your lot in life. That was the joy of Pandora’s box after all, hope everlasting.

3. Debt is another influence on one’s happiness. Do not be, or try not to be in debt, be it financially or emotionally. Ask yourself, do I really need to get into debt in order to achieve happiness?

4. Differentiate between happiness and pleasure. Pleasure is short term: A new pair of shoes, that super shiny gardening trowel,  your team winning the championship, the last slice of Victoria sponge and sex are all pleasurable, but do not bring you lasting happiness. Ask yourself; will the activity you are about to embark upon bring you momentary pleasure but won’t in the end bring about emotional and physical happiness? Then perhaps think on.

5. Try not to be hard on yourself. We can’t all be millionaires and we can’t all be the twentieth reincarnation of the Dalai. Enjoy your life and what life throws at you. You are unique and nobody can take that away from you. (Unless you are a cloned sheep, sorry). Your experience on this planet is as valid as anyone else, no matter how insignificant your contribution appears to be.

6. Success can be boiled down to one solitary and simple fact. You have survived. There is nothing more to it.

7. Become a gardener.

 

May you find a happy path in your garden.

Guy

 

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Happy Eater

Dear reader,

With the odd weather continuing for much of the UK, and me, still updating what was lost in the transfer between web hosts, I shall endeavour to write some gardening blurb soon. In the mean-time, indulge me if you will.

I have a theory.

It is not a concrete theory, based entirely on factual evidence. It is in actual fact conjecture. But nevertheless it is a theory.

Some years ago, when I was bored and wondering upon the meaning of life, the universe and well, you get the idea, I came across an odd piece of research. Somebody had actually sat down and worked out the exact birthday of Jesus. April 17th. They had done this by way of pain-staking research. Time of year, constelllations most likely to be mistaken as a giant star, year, Roman ruler, etc, etc. Thus they had come to this wonderful place. The birthday of a God. Or a prophet. Or a man. Either way, as Jesus is seen at least as a reasonably safe bet to be an historical figure or an amalgim, we have arrived at a birth date.

So, where does that leave my theory. Nowhere as yet. But I shall explain and it will all become clear. If one looks at Roman history, it is alive with psychopaths. Much of the empire was ruled by or indeed managed by psychopaths. People rather like Joseph Stalin, hell bent on autocratic rule, no matter what the cost.

So, if we zip along say 35 years from the date of Jesus’ birth to the time of his demise, we have in Palestine a civil servant who’s sole aim is the extension of power of his paternal autocratic overlord, Tiberius. He sees before him a man who claims to be the son of a random god. He also sees before him, somebody who could cause lots of trouble. So he sits and he listens to the prosecution and decides that Jesus is bad news.  So in his psychopathic manner he nonchalantly washes his hands whilst working out what to do. Then a small dark shard of genius enters his mind. He condemns the man. There are curses and sighs, could this be true. Jesus is to be crucified.  The supporters look about them in worry. “When?” they cry. ” How long do we have?” They ask of the prefect. In a last twist of darkness Pilate turns to Jesus and asks him “When’s your birthday?”

Which explains why Easter is not Oestre and Christmas never was.

Just a theory mind you.

Happy spring gardening!

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