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| 'Marie Bugnet' with Japanese Beetle |
Once again the annual plague has returned, defiling, defecating and fornicating in ProfessorRoush's garden; the
Popillia japonica, better known as Japanese Beetles, are back along with the summer heat. This time, however, I am ready for the hell-borne horde.
I saw my first, a lone male, just 6 days ago, a single beetle on 'Blanc Double de Coubert', and easily hand-picked from the bush. I carefully placed that advance scout lovingly onto a nearby stone and then stomped it to oblivion. I've been scouting, watching and waiting, and here it was at last, the waiting over, the battle enjoined. This year I'm also cheating early, because the bushes that await them are, I hope, poisoned platforms for them, luring them into the embrace of waiting, long-acting pyrethrins that promised 3 months of protection on its label. I sprayed them 2 weeks ago in hopes of eliminating the first hatchlings.
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| 'Lambert Closse' with Japanese Beetle |
Yesterday, despite my hope for a low enemy turnout, I noticed the full army had arrived and, in twos and threes and fours, were staging orgies in the best rose blooms available all over the garden. I had vowed to trust completely in the residual action of a pesticide that promised death of and is specifically labeled for Japanese Beetles, but when I found them still alive and copulating, on pure, virginal 'Marie Bugnet' and perfectly pink 'Lambert Closse', I abandoned my resolve and I confess that I resprayed the most prolifically-blooming roses, bolstering their protection and acutely killing the indecent squatters.
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| 'Lambert Closse' 06/26/2025, pre-beetle |
I've already become quite fond of
'Lambert Closse', you see. In her first nearly mature summer, she has, so far, bloomed continually, keeping those clear pink flowers on display (yes, I'm aware the namesake of this rose was a famous male Canadian explorer, but the bloom is female to its core and it even forms hips after it blooms). She's a lanky rose, a tall, awkward lass, with several massive canes sprawling in all directions, but she is beautiful nonetheless and I can overlook her poor posture as long as she blooms and stays healthy. And I refuse to allow a bunch of bugs to make her their simultaneous coital bed, toilet and food pantry.
Pray with me, please, that Japanese Beetles don't evolve and begin to include daylilies in their diets. No matter their sins, no gardener deserves such horror.
