And then there’s that the best time to plant a garden, or a tree, is twenty years ago. Rarely does one get rewards the very first year. You are growing an ecosystem between you and the plants and the soil; it takes you time to learn the rhythm of the land. I find that my garden gets a little better every year, and eventually it adds up. Rhubarb grows a bit, grows a bit, gets divided, grows a bit more. Nettle patch grows, grows a bit, grows a bit more, now it’s time to divide! Hostas…pokeweed…seeds get a bit better adapted to the land every year, and you stop trying to plant seeds where they won’t grow, saving a lot of effort and some money. (I didn’t buy one seed this year. I’m serious.)
Peach trees are growing happily and vigorously. No flowers yet. Same with mulberries. I’d love to have more mulberries if just for the beautiful bark fibers! Bur-gambel oaks are five inches taller than last spring. My earthworks are soaking more water into the ground, and I need to make more—I can see more areas that would be excellent with ponds. (The parsnips grow twice as big under the swales!) I don’t need to rush at making all my swales at once or renting out expensive machinery. Every year, a little more, and every year, I learn more. Lovage is still hanging in; lots of garlic from last fall, which is one of the best adapted crops. I have a lovely potato variety I started from seed that’s very productive and tasty. It took three years to reach full sized tubers!
The yam is hanging in, getting bigger every year and making more yamberries. I planted six—two came up and one survived to yamhood. That one made dozens of yamberries last fall—we’ll see if any come up any time soon.
Even with annuals it’s a process to get into the right rhythm and understand their requirements and life cycles. I don’t grow very many, but squash like a bit of shade, which the packets likely won’t tell you. So does the kale—grown in the full sun, both may become ridden with pests. I didn’t learn that from an internet search. Nor did I learn from an internet search that the local sawdust is useless for most kinds of mushrooms, except wine caps. And so on and so forth ad nauseam.