Drop the Hammer on Your Lilacs
POSTED May 13, 1:51 PM
My wife, son, and I were out near May's Chapel on Mother's Day, at the home of Mary Ellen Kaplan, a more refined, gracious and hospitable woman you will never meet.  We got out of the car while Mary Ellen was snipping lilacs for an indoor vase.  Beautiful pink blossoms--so tiny and so fragrant.

And she says, "Most people put lilacs in water and are amazed when they die so quickly.  Here's my trick."  She proceeds to hand the cut flowers to her husband Leon, who has a hammer in his hand.

I'm thinking to myself, Well, a hammer against some lilacs...here's a mismatch for the record books.  But before Leon could smash the petals into a fine powder, as I was expecting him to, he rested them on the driveway, took the hammer, and gently--with a light rap or two--flattened the end of the woody stems.

"You see," says Mary Ellen, "the crushed stems are more able to soak up water--and, voilá--longer living flowers.

This works with any woody stem flowers--lilacs, forsynthia, and the like.

One hammer tap or two is sufficient.  You are not trying to beat the flowers into submission.  After flattening the ends, put the flowers in water right away.

It was a great Mother's Day, spent in the company of good friends

And I got a good gardening tip, to boot. 

 

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Hiding from the Rain in a Cedar Closet
POSTED May 9, 1:58 PM
Sheets of rain today.  It poured in the morning.  I forgot my umbrella, and got to work looking like a drenched ferret.  After a brief lull in the precipitation, the rain picked up after lunch.  It came down hard and steady.  It has been a rainy spring--not terrible, but enough to make me wish for a solid week of sunshine.  I imagine the rainwater flowing into sewers, drains, and pipes, eventually--ultimately--making its way to the reservoirs and the Bay.  With all this dampness, however, I have the nagging suspicion that we'll be talking about a drought come the summer months and that we'll be banned from using sprinklers on our lawns and flower beds.

I'm inside right now, sipping tea and leafing through a book on home renovations.  I'm stuck on a chapter about cedar closets.  Looking at the pictures, I can almost smell the distinct scent of eastern red cedar wafting up from the page.  My parents had cedar closets when I was growing up.  I used to love them and still do. Cedar is the smell of nostalgia.  Incidentally, only eastern red cedar has the scent that people love so much.  The scent is produced as natural oils in the wood evaporate.

Cedar closets are still very desirable.  The fragrant wood is a natural insect/moth repellant and the look is clean, rich, and natural.  If you're contemplating a cedar closet, shop around for the best possible price.

Anybody out there considering a cedar closet?  Write in and share the expereince.

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Thanks, Mom
POSTED May 7, 12:41 PM
Is there any real wonder why Mother's Day is in spring?  This time of nurturing and warmth, is, I imagine, the perfect symbol for motherhood.  Where would we be without our mothers?  How uncouth, savage, and spiritually deprived would the earth be?  Save for a mother's grace, we would live in cultural squalor.  For Mother's Day do something nice for your mom.  I don't mean spend money on expensive presents.  I mean invite her to your house and treat her like royalty.  Make a donation to her favorite charity.  Make her favorite dinner.  Do yard work for her. Take a walk with her.  Make her a present, including a card.  Ask her what she was like when she was a little girl.  Ask her to tell you her favorite stories from her past.  Try to understand her.

Inviting your mom to your home is the pefect present for her.  Give her your time, your attention, and yourself.  Your home will be a much better place.  HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!

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Plant A Rainbow
POSTED May 7, 12:29 PM
My son's garden bed is starting to take shape.  We've cleared out the leaves and snipped the intruding bamboo sprouts.  We have painted rocks in the colors of the rainbow (my son loves rainbows), and my son has put them where he thinks they look best.  We have added whimsical frogs for decoration.  All we need now are the flowers, which is our weekend project.  Since the bed is shaded, we'll probably be picking out impatiens because they grow quickly and come in many different colors.  After that, we'll put in some top soil and mulch.  Here's how the bed looks so far:

 



I'll post pictures of the finished product later.

Hopefully, you have introduced a child to gardening.  I can truly say I have loved every minute doing this with my son.  From painting rocks to clearing leaves, he has been an interested participant.  I can't wait to see how he reacts to seeing his flowers grow and thrive.  It's magic!

Categories: children's gardens
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Hosta...La Vista, Baby!
POSTED May 7, 12:21 PM
In my travels and inquiries at local gardening centers, I have found that two of the more popular hostas varieties are elephant-ears and variegated.  You should definitely consider them for your garden.  Here's why:

Elephant Ear: Named for its broad leaves, these hostas are a dramatic addition to any garden.  Boasting a waxy, iridescent sheen, elephant ears draw the eye and liven up surrounding flowers and plants.  These hosta are lush and quick growing.  They prefer shady or semi-shady spots and the leaves can grow in thick clumps, sometimes reaching a size of 3'X3'.


Variegated: Usually boasting green leaves fringed with white, these hostas, like the elephant ears, do well in shady to semi-shady spots.  This variety offers a splash of color.  Very hardy.  Will grow in almost any kind of soil.  Reaches 1-2' in diameter.

There are many kinds of hostas available.  Look around and see what fits into your garden.  Hosta add color, interesting shapes, and lushness to your beds.  Check them out!

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Footprints in the Garden
POSTED May 2, 2:11 PM
Is home gardening killing the Bay?  Is Miracle-Gro decimating crab and rockfish populations?  There was an article on the Examiner's home page yesterday that talked about how home gardening chemicals, especially fertilizers, are harming the delicate ecosystem of the Chesapeake Bay.  According to the article, the phospates in the fertilizers are the culprits.  Usually farmers receive the brunt of the "fertilizer is the tool of the devil" rants, but, as the article points out, there are many more home gardeners than there are farmers. 

So what to do?  The article suggested spending $10 for a home soil testing kit, available at most gardening centers.  It could be that your soil doesn't even need any chemicals.  It's a good idea to do the test.  Most gardeners I know are environmentally conscious folk who wouldn't mind ponying up a sawbuck if it helped the Bay.

And, if you do need chemicals, use the minimum amount necessary.  Ask the local pros at your nursery for advice.

The key is to be aware of your gardening footprint.  Even a small garden plot can have a big impact.  Happy digging!

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The Mower Is Mightier Than the Sword
POSTED May 1, 2:44 PM
I'm happy to say I have tamed the beast of my backyard wilderness.  I have slayed the tall grass with the trusty blades of my mower.  I have subdued the cut grass with my rake. I have vanquished the dead limbs with my saw.  I have humbled the bamboo sprouts with my clippers, and I have beat back the leaves and debris that littered the back bed and flagstones with both my rake and broom.  I feel victorious and tired.  My body has not yet built up the stamina for 2 hours of straight gardening work and mowing.  The fact that the rotary mower runs on only one kind of power--me--is strong in my mind.  I ache, but I'm elated to be almost caught up.

How are my fellow compatriots doing on their quests for gardening perfection?  Share your stories.  I need the inspiration to get my mojo back. 

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Confessions of Backyard Negligence
POSTED April 30, 2:00 PM
My wife works out of the house and worries about the "curbside appeal" of our abode.  Fair enough.  That's why I spend more time on the front--mowing, raking, and weeding--than on the back. 

But the last time I looked at the backyard, I mean really looked, I hardly recognized it. 

The grass was up to the top of my calf and thick and coarse.  My rotary mower will be working overtime this afternoon to tame the unbridled shag.  The oak tree in my neighbor's yard, a beautiful thing that looks like it's been around since the Stone Age, has begun dropping branches.  Large deciduous limbs lay in my backyard.  One is the size of a southern catfish--easily four feet long and 7 or 8 inches thick.  It is--or was, I should say--a burdensome appendage.  I'll need a hack saw to subdue it.  Our cherry blossom tree, my wife's favorite tree on the planet, has dropped its blossoms, covering the ground in a layer of soft pink down.  The sidewalk is littered with the detritus of spring's arrival--grass clippings and spent flower petals. 

So today's the day I reclaim my posession of the land.  I have about 2-3 hours of work ahead of me.  On the plus side, our back bed is coming to life.  The azalea bush is blooming.  The hydrangea vine is creeping slowly up and across the back wall; its tantalizing flowers should be out soon.  The hosta are coming up; so are the day lilies. The liriope is doing well--growing tall and sturdy.

Nature is doing its part to beautify the back...it's time to do mine.

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Green...The Color of Need
POSTED April 28, 9:30 PM
So much rain today.  Torrents are running down the gutter and roaring into the storm drain.  I spent considerable time this afternoon looking at my back yard garden through the kitchen window.  It is blustery and gray.  I feel coolly detached--a mere observer of nature, not a participant--mired in the housebound malaise wrought by the rain.  I was buoyed, however, by the deep green of the grass.  It was a lush emerald green, showing off the rich vitality that surged through the roots and up into the proud blades.   It was an inspirational green--the kind of green that made me take stock of what I need.

The grass in my back yard needs mowing and raking.  The back beds need weeding.  Some phlox need transplanting.  I need the rain to stop and free time to garden.  I also need to help my son clear his garden patch of intrusive bamboo sprouts.

I need my beautiful wife Julie to get back from Boston safely.

I need to be outside.  We have had enough clement weather lately to make me realize that winter has been run out of town for a while.  I need to feel the spring sunshine saturate my pores and radiate warmth on my face.  I need to feel my shoes in the cool grass and to kneel in the dampness and imagine that I might grow roots if I stay in one place long enough. 

Right now, however, I need to grade papers.  The rain has put my earthly chores on hold, but comma splices and dangling participles know no rain delay.

How does the rain make you feel?
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Still Feel A Spring Chill? How About A Fire Pit?
POSTED April 25, 12:39 PM
Water. Fire. Earth. Wind.  At its crux, life is elemental.  We need these things to survive and keep (or achieve) our mental stability.  In your garden, earth and wind are givens.  Water...well, maybe you have a small fountain or pond.  But fire, more specifically, fire pits can be a great addition to your back yard, patio, or deck.  Fire pits are especially nice this time of year, when nocturnal temperatures can still dip into the chilly range, and they really make autumns (and winters) extra cozy.

There is a dizzying number of makes and models out there in all different price ranges.  Right now, I like Landmann's Big Sky and Moons Fire Pit.  This sturdy steel pit, with a clay-hued finish and moon and star cutouts to reveal the flames, promises many mesmerizing evenings outdoors.  This beauty sells for about $130 on amazon.com, but you should comparison shop.  Be sure to use it only on masonry surfaces--stone, brick, or concrete. 

It is so easy to envision sitting around a crackling fire with friends.  Bring on the cool evenings!

                                                                Landmann Big Sky Stars & Moons Fire Pit, Georgia Clay

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Phil Macek
Phil Macek admits that, on the surface, he is an unlikely Home and Garden guru. An English and Journalism teacher during the week, he secretly admires those who manage to make their gardens grow and renovate their houses with ease. He's an everyday guy and family man, doing his best to get by as a Baltimore homeowner caring for his home.

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