In looking at my mulch this morning while letting the dog out I realized the PRIMARY reason I started mulching our entire landscape. When we moved in it was a rental that we ended up purchasing and it had been a rental for 30 some years. To many it appeared to be the "greenest" lot around, however that was only because it was completely enveloped in Ivy. Like a kudzu forest in the South the trees were ghosts of themselves, choked out and dying. I fought a mighty campaign I documented in a blog post.
The Ivy War
I hacked at everything with axes, shovels, machetes, line trimmers with various attachments, black tarps and bonfires. The mulch was the final Coup D'Etat in this battle. A layer of 12" of mulch pretty much buried the Ivy and snuffed it out. After everything was a beautiful mulch brown, anything I saw green in the mulch beds was severed at the neck! After a couple of rinse and repeats I have taken over the battle, we have skirmishes but for the most part the cut clear and pull then build a bonfire and plant in the ashes method has succeeded.
Cheers!