It is all about the dirt.
For years I’ve kept a big garden, and supplied family members as well as neighbors with assorted fresh and tasty veggies. Last year, one thing and another, I scaled way back to just tomatoes and cucumbers and in consequence my brother decided to put in a vegetable garden of his own.
Things went OK for his tomatoes but not for anything else, and so I’ve offered to work with him and start over this spring – a twofer, teaching little brother while scratching my gardening jones in some one else’s yard and on someone else’s dime.
After last season brother and his wife just left the garden to its own devices, not bothering to pull up the old tomatoes or remove their cages which had fallen over and become entangled in weeds. This was the view in early March:
The white picket fenced plot from last year was 8' x 16' but further back along the neighbor’s fence was an additional space that we decided to incorporate, also covered in worn grass and weeds along with a dying potato vine:
Sarah and hipparchia suggested cutting down the weeds and then covering them with cardboard, but poking at the ground revealed that it needed some serious work to make it fertile.
This part of the SF Bay Area is old bay flood plain, with fine clay down all the way to the water table. Times past, the local clay was perfectly suited to making adobe for building bricks and roof tiles. Once dry, it becomes nearly impermeable to water and even damp it is so dense that soft-rooted vegetables have a difficult time making any penetration. This clay was so hard a rototiller simply bounced up and down, the result of brother having added manure last year – clay plus manure, the classical recipe for adobe brick.
Different soils need different kinds of amendment; sandy soils, where water drains too quickly, need organic matter added to provide nutrients and help hold water. Clay soils like ours have plenty of nutrients, especially trace elements, but are low in calcium and high in sodium from the time they were formed at the bottom of a then-larger estuary.
One method of treating salty soils is with gypsum, calcium sulfate, which is also supposed to be useful in loosening clay soils when applied in conjunction with organic matter. Calcium in the gypsum displaces sodium from clay particles (like a water softener, but in reverse) and that reduces the tendency of tender plants to burn. The calcium then is released slowly, making for healthy green growing things.
So that became the plan, plus turning over the soil by hand to break it up enough to allow use of some power equipment to save my aged back. Here is the same area from the first two pictures after removing the weeds, extending the picket fence and turning over the soil to a depth of 12 inches with a spade:
The yard slopes slightly up towards the far end of the plot. We wanted to put in an asparagus bed, but digging down into clay only makes for a bathtub effect as all the irrigation and rainwater will drain into the hole and drown the plants. Instead we used, ahem, scavenged railroad ties (Thanks, Southern Pacific!) to build a raised bed and filled it with soil removed in leveling the plot:
Total area of the new garden is about 250 square feet. As seen below we applied ten cubic feet of composted steer manure (Home Depot, buck a bag, a very good deal) and 120 pounds of powdered gypsum, then rototilled three times throughout to break up the clay clods and thoroughly mix the components:
Among the weeds in this yard is an invasive African wildflower called Yellow Oxalis ( Oxalis stricta). Horrible stuff from a management standpoint, it forms a hardy tuber deep in the ground from which it sends out underground tendrils that form corms (like bulbs) which in turn form new plants.
They also spread by seed-like capsules, and the combination makes them nearly impossible to eradicate. If it didn’t crowd out everything else Yellow Oxalis would be a charming addition to any garden, but it does and that’s part of the reason we turned over and tilled the soil. We found hundreds of corms and tubers and doubtless missed hundreds more, so we’ll be covering the soil with cardboard and mulch from composted lawn cuttings and kitchen scraps in hopes of smothering whatever we missed.
Every garden should be a mix of reliable plants and new specimens, a work in constant progress, a never-ending experiment. For novice gardeners there should be some plants that are near certain to take and prosper, to give a positive affirmation for the work involved. There should also be some plants that are new to the gardener and the garden; if they work out they can be repeated next year, and if not then they can be abandoned with never a backwards glance.
This spring we’ll be planting two kinds of carrots, the reliable Danvers and a new variant supposedly very high in lycopene called Nutri-Red. Other root vegetables will include French Breakfast radish and Early Wonder beets. The root vegetables will be planted in the raised bed area, available now because asparagus starts will not be planted until the late fall.
Fresh leafy greens will include collards, Ruby and Fordham swiss chard, and a mesclun of six lettuces. We’ll try four different legumes; Burgundy bush beans grown in wire tomato cages, and on a string trellis built on the side fence will be edible pod peas, Scarlett Runner beans and Kentucky Wonder green beans.
For tomatoes there will be three heirlooms, Cherokee Purple, Evergreen (a sort of Beefsteak), and Yellow Pear 1805 and two hybrids called Marzano roma and Sungold cherry. Being a native Californiano, I’m putting in six kinds of peppers because life can’t ever be too spicy: Anaheim, Serrano, Yolo Bell, Fresno, Jalapeño, and Italian Long.
Herbs will include Italian parsley, cilantro and basil as annuals, along with an upright rosemary bush that hopefully will endure. Next year perhaps we’ll add more herbs in a separate planter along the outer edge of an existing patio.
At the base of the picket fence I’ve planted trailing nasturtiums, which will hopefully climb along the fence and turn trite into gorgeous. Nasturtiums are supposed to repel pest species, which I doubt, but they are edible and the spicy flavor is delightful in salads and a treat to serve to the unsuspecting. I’ll also scatter a few marigolds around in hopes that their reputed pest-repellant properties will help with the bugs.
Some gardeners are comfortable with vegetables coming up willy-nilly, running rampant and out of control, but I am much happier knowing that they are kept in their place with regimented rows and assigned spots in which to grow. I simply couldn’t sleep at night knowing that some random vegetable might just show up out of place, and so a plan is needed. Here’s what the garden will look like, from a bird’s-eye view:
This garden site gets plenty of light, and the six-foot property line fence will provide a sturdy backing for the pole beans and peas. Challenges will include regular delivery of water, since summerrain is rare and there is no existing water system in place. I’m a big advocate of drip irrigation on timers, so perhaps I can persuade my brother to spring for a system if I do the labor.
I’m a bit skeptical of the cardboard+mulch approach but the theory seems to make sense so in it goes and we’ll see. The soil may or may not stay friendly; if it ends up rock-hard again I’ll be rototilling that cardboard right into the ground come fall. And the damn oxalis will be a real challenge; the plants are very robust, and it wouldn’t surprise me to have the cardboard heaved up all over the place.
Planting a garden is a leap of faith, requiring a fair amount of energy and a great deal of optimism. It is also one of the most rewarding things that a human can do and as either a hobby or a real source of food it is about as inexpensive as things get. I find great tranquility in working the soil, tending the plants and keeping the weeds at bay. Whether you have a big yard, a small patio or balcony, or access to a community garden, I highly recommend the experience.
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please do keep us posted on the results as the garden grows
I've been saving containers (aka empty soda bottles) for about a month now. Going to try something new: semi-hydroponic plant starting, now the annual Easter freeze has come and gone.
The theory is you split a pop bottle in (slightly uneven) halves, put some rock in the neck and a little potting mix over that, thumb in the seed and stand it in the bottom of the bottle, which you then fill with water to cover the spout. You can then add water once (or twice, this being West Texas where the wind sucks it up like nobody's business) a week.
We'll see what happens, I suppose.
We can admit that we’re killers … but we’re not going to kill today. That’s all it takes! ~ Captain James T. Kirk, Stardate 3193.0
1 John 4:18
will try to deliver updates
as, ah, circumstances permit.
The soda bottle starter system sounds interesting. It is late here for starting from seed, we'll have full summer heat pretty soon, but next year I hope to convince brother and wife to start most everything from seed. They've got a big potting table (now covered in junk) that will work wonderfully, and this being California seedlings can be started outdoors under cover in mid-January and safely transplanted in March. I plan to steal your idea of a solar-powered fan for daytime cooling, which I would link to but cannot find - sorry.
We purchased small plants from a local nursery for many of the garden elements and I've hung on to the plastic containers, right now being used to root cuttings from a bed of spearmint. There is a shaded area at my mother's house that the neighborhood cats have decided to make their latrine and short of shooting them I can't think of an effective way to immediately stop it. If the mint cuttings root I'll scatter them around and hope for a quick and thorough spread that will cover any loose dirt.
I'll reuse the containers next spring, but those repurposed soda bottles sound like a superior approach for things like tomatoes and peppers so thanks for that. Good luck with your garden, and don't forget the banana squash! (Sweet Meat winter squash from the same source is also delicious and truth to tell a better keeper. The seeds from either can be saved for future planting.)
Cats
Had an uncle who built a trap to catch the groundhogs that were destroying my grandmother's farmhouse. It was a metal cage and when the groundhog went inside to get the bait, it slammed shut. Didn't catch a groundhog, but did get the neighbor's cat. When my uncle went back to check the trap 3 days later, he found a very freaked out cat. Who bolted for home when released and never came back.
He ended up trying to shoot the groundhogs. I say trying because they're tricky little bastards. He shot at one. It dove into its hole. My uncle waited for it to come back out. And waited. And waited. Only to discover it watching him from its perch on the edge of another hole behind him. Kind of like a Loony Tunes cartoon.
Lots of these kinds of stories in my family. Some time I'll tell you about the other uncle who hunted squirrels. In his attic. With a shotgun. From his living room.
"Do what you feel in your heart to be right -- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't. " - Eleanor Roosevelt
are we related?
Crazy uncle stories, oh yeah. "Squirrels in the attic" for sure. The really great thing is that I've been blessed with the talent to carry on the family tradition, and now the nieces and nephews all tell Crazy Uncle stories about me. I am so proud.
Good eating, those critters. The groundhogs I mean, cats not so much. Groundhog meat is greasy, like bear, so best roasted to cook out the fat and then cut up into chunks and made into stew. If the neighbor's cats were worth the eating I'd have fewer struggles over what to do about them.
We Could Be
I have several great aunts and uncles as well as great grandparents who, er, got around. The divorce rate in my family has actually decreased with the younger generations.
Plus, a bunch of cousins moved to Northern California early the last century. But I seem to recall you aren't from up there.
"Do what you feel in your heart to be right -- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't. " - Eleanor Roosevelt
I am a native Californiano, born and raised
although it would be a stretch to say I ever grew up.
My folks were from small-town Wisconsin and Wyoming though, the first of either direct lineage to migrate this far West. They showed up towards the end of WWII and stayed for the boom years, plenty of jobs and cheap housing, abundant food and no bills for heating or cooling. CA in the 50's and 60's was a really great place, better even than its reputation. Still pretty nice, especially the weather, but the megalopolis sprawl has gotten on my nerves - too damn many people - and the cost of living has gone insane; but you know all about that.
Congrats on selling your house, well done in this market. Your first year back East you'll be busy as hell anyway, no need for another burden like a garden, lots to see and do what with the museums and the White House dinners; I expect a full report.
And yes, housing in DC is nuts and likely won't get more affordable in any neighborhood you'd want to be. Friends lived north and came into town by train, although that was years ago and now I expect it is a crowded option. Best of luck with the move, and the new jobs. I thank the Goddess for the few sane people in government, including you.
solar powered fans were a car-cooler gizmo popular in '05
great idea, indifferent execution. American Science and Surplus had some for, IIRC, circa $5 apiece last time I looked.
www.sciplus.com.
heh. bought some non-hybrid red and white (separate) corn and non-hybrid tomatoes (seed) a little while ago; got some more peat pots (on clearance) and some starter-mix. What is this $1 a bag at HD stuff of which you speak?
I found $5 and up per 16 quart bags there, this a. m. No rock, either. Gotta go find some after awhile.
yea, tho I stalk thru the valley of the shadow of death ... I bought a package of yellow squash seed this a. m. too. Maybe Mrs. Obama doesn't like squash. I do, though. I figure if I do this right they won't overrun me ... and if they do, maybe I can barter, since they're yellow.
Starting from seed here should've been done in late Feb. with indoor help; lacking same I'm trying to push things along so I can set out plants about 3 to 6 inches tall in a couple weeks. We'll see.
be real careful about mint as a cat-repellent, 'cause ... well, it might not work: Catnip is a kind of mint. Some strong mints (catmint) actually draw felines in.
In my experience, cats dislike (in order of intensity) garlic, chives, basil, cilantro (mine hate it uniformly) and onions. Dunno about oregano or sage or rosemary, parsley, thyme, lavender, etc. If this year's garden doesn't turn into a total bust (I'm limiting myself to a $50 total investment before/without water) I'll try herbs next year. Since we just replaced the faucet that used to lose about 12 gallons of water a day to a leak (it would fill a 2-liter soda bottle to overflowing every hour), I hope to recoup half or so of my water costs on the garden this year by having water to use instead of having it run down the drain wasted.
The soda bottle idea I found at the instructables website, but years ago my mom and her sisters used to cut off 1/2-gallon milk jugs and (1) in the bottoms, start seeds on windowsills) and (2) use the tops as 'protectors' for the plants they set out once the Easter freeze had come and gone. Punch a couple air-holes around handle-high in the tops, bury the cut end 1/2 inch or so in the ground, leave the lid off (for air circulation / convection venting, else the condensation cooks the plants). Pepper and tomato plants seemed to like this, and it kept birds / rabbits / worms from eating everything before it got started. Looked nine different kinds of funky, but hey ... they grew up in the Depression. They recycled the way I read -- there was another use for EVERYTHING.
I look forward to reading (and thus living vicariously through) everybody's gardening adventures as the season progresses!
We can admit that we’re killers … but we’re not going to kill today. That’s all it takes! ~ Captain James T. Kirk, Stardate 3193.0
1 John 4:18
since I happen to have a bag of half-rotted shit laying around
and who doesn't, here's the skinny:
The stuff is made by The Scotts Company under their Earthgro brand and retailed any number of places but HD has it cheapest at 99 cents a bag of 1 cubic foot in the off season here, up now all the way to $1.07 each. The Scotts product number is 71751185 and the SKU is 36865-17511. It seems well-aged, very little odor, just a hint of fecund.
Thanks very much for the info on the solar-powered fan, can't wait to build that grow-box. There's an old screen door with glass panels in my mother's garage that I'm emptying out; haven't tossed it yet and I'm thinking I can use the whole thing as is, hinges and all, for the top cover. I'm all a-quiver at the prospect.
As to the cats, they are all crazy so trying to outguess them is no more likely to be productive than it was with my ex-wives. If they lay around under the bushes I could care less. (The cats, that is; having the ex-wives laying around is an experience I've already had my fill of.) All I'm hoping for is a dense growth to cover the loose soil and hopefully the cats will be forced to scratch their toilets somewhere else - like in their own yard.
Good luck with the garden; I too look forward to reports as the season progresses.
Sarah that sounds fascinating
I would love to hear your progress.
What a great posting this is. Gives me ideas and hope, the crummy weather here pretty much rotted my potato planting, but my seedlings are begging to be put in the raised beds. It's so soggy I'll have to wait a while though.
good luck, kerril
Shame about the potatoes, is it too late to replant when the soil dries out? What kind do you grow? I've raised several kinds over the years, my flavor fave being Yukon Gold for roasting or sauté. I smuggled some into Holland for a friend who gardens and he's now locally famous for his "Dutch Gold" potatoes.
I would trade you for the rain. We're in our third year of draught and it is crisis time again, with most farmers in the Central Valley looking at no water allocations at all. With unemployment at 40% and climbing in some of the small farming communities, those poor people are in Depression conditions with no end in sight. Locally for me there is plenty of water but still the era of huge lawns like my brother has will be coming to an end soon and good riddance say I. What a waste of space and a horrible source of pollution, absolutely stupid to waste water on lawns while farmers are unable to grow crops.
Thanks
I bought some seed potatoes from Ronniger potato farms. About 8 varieties including Yukon Gold. I don't have my full list but most were russets and reds. I did get a German Butterball which sounded intriguing. Should have eaten the seed potato instead, considering how it turned out. I may try again later, though. Reorder or something. I'm still jobless so it may not be in the cards this year.
The good news is that my vegetable seedlings loved their little peat starter greenhouse. so I just have to wait a bit to plant the corn, tomatoes, artichokes, peas, peppers etc...I am pretty happy it turned out well.
Funny about animals. I put up a fence and gate to keep our Golden out of the beds. I was very proud of it. While I was admiring my handiwork one day the dog simply jumped over the fence and sniffed around the bed as if to remind me who was boss.
Rats.
Goldens
Generally nice tempered dogs, as dogs go. Had a pair of them with Ex#2, her idea; the male was extremely destructive, loved to chew. He ate two doghouses I built from plywood and then gnawed a plastic one to bits; the metal one finally had him stumped so he turned to the wooden fences, ate his way out twice before I could get some heavy wire in place. The first time he ate through our fence into the neighbor's yard, then through their gate to get free - all in one short day. That was an embarrassment, for sure; neighbors were convinced that I must be abusive or the dog wouldn't have tried so hard to escape. That he was nuts, like his mistress, didn't seem an adequate explanation.
Regards potatoes, no need to spend big bucks on special seed unless you're after something obscure like the German Butterballs. Just buy Red or White Rose or any other type you desire from what is available at your local upscale supermarket, put them in a dark dry place and let them start to show eye buds. Then cut them into chunks with at least one bud per piece, dip them in water with a little Clorox to sterilize the cut surface, and let the cuts dry for a few days until they are hard to the touch and the buds have extended to an inch or so. Voilà, seed potatoes!
I will do that, thank you
Your Golden story is certainly enlightening. Thought our golden was the only one who ate metal and plastic. I figure most dog owners understand that wandering habit dogs have. Winston has eaten part of the chain link fencing on the property in an attempt to eat the dog next door. Our neighbors seem to think this is expected behavior and don't say a word.
I hope he'll grow out of it and turn to eating books and more educating material. They certainly are friendly animals though and will gladly let you spoon whatever they've stolen out of the trash right back out of their mouths again.
Gardening, as you know, is a year to year event and not a month by month. Next year may be my year for potatoes or the year I learn to make higher fences.
Right now I'm sending some rain your way. You'd use it better than I.
Deja Vu
We had a garden all the time when I was a kid. My mom grew up on a farm and her family always had a huge one, too. I was just asking my mom about gardening (planning to start one of my own) and she said the main thing is having good dirt. When I was a kid, after trying in vain to garden in Kentucky clay, my mom had my dad bring in a dump truck of real dirt.
"Do what you feel in your heart to be right -- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't. " - Eleanor Roosevelt
Déjà vu all over again, BD Blue
(h/t Yogi Berra)
Family on my mother's side was all farming and dairy for generations back, probably to the Neolithic. All miners on my father's side, so maybe my love of both gardening and caving is actually genetic. So much for free will.
The clay out here is miserable on its own, although very fertile if worked. When I was a kid this whole area of the South Bay was nothing but truck farms and orchards, all paved over now and we get half of our fruits and vegetables from Mexico or Chile - the wisdom of the free market, once again. If this no-till sheet/mulch method doesn't work out we may have to bring in soil, but there is only a narrow side access to the back yard so it would all have to be hauled from the driveway one wheelbarrow at a time, ten cubic yards to cover the plot a foot deep. Without new soil it may mean tilling the clay every spring though, and after this round it is clear that I'm getting too old for this stuff. Once again looking at a 2% less evil decision.
Hear you're fixing to move to DC; are you around for the summer and going to put in a garden out here, or are you all ready to move and looking at gardening with Michelle back east? Just nosey, dontchaknow?
Garden May Have to Wait Until Next Year, BIO
We'll probably be out of here by May and I'm not sure yet where we'll live. We're thinking about waiting a year to buy something, so we'll probably rent. The sellers in the DC metro area in the close-in neighborhoods seem insanely unconnected from reality in terms of pricing and we're unwillng to commute for hours a day. I can understand folks who are underwater trying to get what they paid for their house out of it, but there's really no explanation other than insanity for people who want a 50% return on investment for a house they bought in 2006, which was the height of the market. The good news is that our house sold and we came out alright and both of us have good jobs back east. Everything else is just the details.
Since the garden is on your brother's dime, maybe you could hire someone to wheelbarrow the dirt back. I had to have a full load for some yard work on my house and my realtor's gardner had his guys haul the dirt by wheelbarrow since my drive was also too narrow for the truck. It was remarkably reasonable. As was all the other work I did on my house. It was amazing. Contractors called me back, did the work at reasonable rates, and were willing to guarantee finish dates in writing. The economy must be bad.
"Do what you feel in your heart to be right -- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't. " - Eleanor Roosevelt