The last Jedi
"The greatest teacher, failure is"
Yoda
Oy Vey, It's been a minute since I've written and the whirl wind of this spring isn't letting up much. I've been knee deep in a nursery expansion project, up to my neck in teaching horticulture at the community college and feeling a bit underwater in life in general. As we know from the last posts, when it rains it pours. On top of all that, I have an open house/plant sale for the local rock garden society chapter coming up that I have to get plants labeled for and just when I thought I was getting a minute to breathe after a productive weekend. My phone lights up at 8:00 am saying there is a bee swarm in a local park and could I come and get it.
The Calochortus are starting into bloom well now. This C. superbus Sandwiched itself in between some Albuca spiralis blossoms for support. |
I've been propagating a lot of alpines and rock garden plants for the new nursery expansion project. |
So as I've seen a lot of great nurseries close down the last few years, I'm thinking if I don't do it now, when will I do it. It's like the old saying you never know when your last___________. Fill in the blank. Will be.
A visit to Jane McGary's bulb house is always humbling. This time the master showed the apprentice how to do Alstromerias as her specimen of A. pulchra was stunning in full bloom. |
So as I'm strapping a box full of now very angry honeybees into the crotch of a Gary Oak tree, suspended over a playground, in full bee suit on the warmest morning of the year so far. I'm thinking, you got this man, you are on the right path. I had a buddy pass away last week, that I had known since the first grade, and while we weren't close these past years as adulthood took us to far different places. I couldn't help but think of how close we all are to mortality that if given the opportunity to live a dream, you better take it. No matter what the risk involved.
Believe me, my dream is not to hang precariously on a ladder collecting angry honey bees, with a crowd watching and filming, thinking certainly they have the next $10,000 winning video in America's funniest video's if it goes horribly wrong for me. But chasing dreams and the freedom to be my own boss has always been in my DNA and it's slowly and painstakingly becoming a reality. As I watch the last of the Jedi masters of alpine plant propagation slowly fade away to retirement. I think it's finally my turn to do this and do it with all the passion I've been saving in case the chance ever came that I got to. Of course, as I moved pile after pile of rock and mulch in the wheelbarrow all weekend, I was thinking I wish I had just done this years ago when I had even more energy. But maybe it's the natural progression of things to have to wait until you've matured a bit and when the opportunity is right, you make a go of it and you give it your all. Failure is not an option here as I've pretty much gone all in at this point.
Edrianthus just starting to open in the rock garden. |
To that end, the website should be up soon. I'll be doing mailorder bulb sales as well as Alpines, Rock Garden plants and Choice Xeric species under the new moniker illahe Rare Plants. It's been a lifetime of lessons, some with the teaching's of failure written all over them to get me to this point. I'm thankful for all the jedi masters who came before and took the time to impart knowledge and skills so that this craft can be passed on. I hope that when my time comes, I've passed it on as well so that our gardens stay rich and diverse.
The plan is to have the summer catalog out via PDF on the new website, I'll have to migrate this blog over to something new and that might be a different handle. I'll be sure to update everyone on the happenings as it unfolds. I may try to sneak a few more posts in to share the soon to be heavy Calochortus bloom but with all the piles of work I have to do to make dreams a reality the blog is at the lower end of the priority list.
P.S. send me cuttings of those choice Alpine and Rock Garden plants you want to see live on, there is no reason to let them fade away as every year it gets harder and harder to get the choice things.
Sunny and highs in the 70's. Finally!
Mark