In the Pacific Northwest, appreciation of the fall garden can be fleeting.
When I peruse gardening books--especially those of the coffee table variety--I see many photos of the sculptural, winter-time seedheads of echinacea outlined with frost, silphium foliage standing tall and black against drifted snow, and dried seedheads of various grasses transformed by death and weather into garden art. That is not-so-much the situation here, where persistent atmospheric moisture and mild temperatures rot the dying foliage and turn it to mush--really unsightly mush. I've come to suspect that a sculptural winter garden is one benefit of harsher climates which basically freeze-dry the foliage as it stands. Nonetheless, I am ever hopeful for a better outcome--especially as I have become more enamored of the "New Perennials" style of gardening with its focus on appreciation of the plant in EVERY season.
So. Here we are at that time of year again. Once again, I am heading into fall with the goal to leave the garden standing throughout winter for the appreciation of both humans and wildlife. It's going to be hard. The decision to leave the plants standing is not a single choice, but many choices made over a period of days, weeks, and months. After all, I spent the summer deadheading spent blooms to prolong the floral show. Maybe I should have let them be? I cut down some browned astilbe blooms to improve the appearance of the rest of the planting. But dried astilbe blooms look pretty fantastic in some of those photos. In hindsight, maybe I should have kept my pruners in my pocket?
If I had a larger garden, the choice wouldn't be mine as the need for efficiency would prevail, but my garden is small and I can see and access every part of it. It is also a front garden in a neighborhood of small properties. EVERYONE can see and evaluate my choices. In the past, tidiness has triumphed. I've nipped and snipped, little by little, until the whole garden is cut down and tidied. And yes, I've raked-up and composted the fallen leaves and replaced them with sterile, purchased, compost mulch.
But, what can I say? I'm going to try again. I took some photos of the back garden to celebrate what might be the last flush of fall beauty before things start getting REAL ugly. Whatever happens, I think that I will document it so all can see the true extent of the winter blahs.
This first photo is taken from the back patio, looking out toward the arbor. The darmera still look pretty good. The hakonechloa grew like gangbusters this year and shows some attractive red highlights. I left a few astilbe blooms standing and, in this instance, I like them. The yellow/brown foliage is Persicaria polymorpha. I swept the patio, but left the blow-in leaves in the beds--they are pretty leaves, a mix of Japanese maple, redbud, robinia, and alder.
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| Arbor bed. |
This view (below) is taken from the shed, looking back towards the patio and arbor--the persicaria is just out of view at the top right of the picture. I like the mix of yellows, browns, and greens in this bed. The greenest plants are Lobelia siphilitica and Brunnera macrophylla. The browns are darmera, Lysimachia clethroides, and siberian iris. That's an evergreen Acorus gramineus "Ogon" in the bottom right. It's odd (to me) that these darmeras are well on their way to yellow and brown while the others, just around the corner of the house, are still green. These get more sun, but also much more water. In addition, they were planted just this spring, while the others were planted the summer before.
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| Swamp bed. |
Again, I tidied the paths but left fallen leaves in the planting beds. Although I will try to leave the plants standing, I may end up cutting things down little by little. If that happens, I'll try to leave the cut foliage on the bed as mulch--a small step towards gentler, more "ecological" practices.
That's the plan, anyway, and we'll see what happens...