You should have heard Mrs. ProfessorRoush squeal yesterday evening when she saw this picture! We were watching those last few minutes of nightly news in bed, both browsing through our phones, when it became a contest of "who took the better picture of my hibicus" (I'll post those in an upcoming blog entry). "Can I have it?" were the first words out of her mouth. Mrs. ProfessorRoush is always wanting to steal pictures from
Garden Musings to post on her Instagram account, even before I've posted them here in the blog. Normally, I tell her she has to wait until I post then on the blog, trying to reserve that first glimpse for
Garden Musings readers. But it occurs to me now, far too late, that I should barter favors for pictures while her photo envy is aroused.
This very tall perennial stands about 6 feet tall for me and will bloom now to the end of August. And I don't know what it is. I suspect it is
Rudbeckia laciniata, because it's the right size (about 6 feet tall and columnar) and the leaves look perfect and of course it appears to be a coneflower. It is perhaps even the 'Autumn Sun' cultivar since that name stirs a few brain cells. But I will never know, of course, since it doesn't show up on any of my maps. How is it that I make a point to mark down every plant I bring into the garden beds and ten years later I have not a single clue of the real identity of this plant? There is no
Rudbeckia anywhere on the map of this garden bed and the only
Rudbeckia sp. anywhere in the garden is
R. hirta. Frustration, thy name is plant identification.
Showy, dependable, insect-free, disease-free, drought-tolerant, non-invasive (in my garden), who really cares about its identify, the real question is "why haven't I ever divided it?" I guess "Stupid is as stupid does," according to Forrest Gump. I've had it in the garden at least 10 years, maybe 15. I should have a hundred of these things by now, a complete landscape of 6 foot tall bright yellow towers. Okay, maybe that would be overreacting a bit, but I could at least have a half-dozen around, given the scale of my back garden. I will note that some internet sources say that this plant can spread through rhizomes but it has shown no sign of doing that in my dry clay soil. Well, I vow to correct my failure to propagate it this year, no more waiting.
Monarchbutterflygarden.net says to divide it in the fall, so divide it, I shall. Before it fades away and I forget about it again. No reason to write a note to remind myself because I'd just lose it anyway.
You should have heard Mrs. ProfessorRoush squeal yesterday evening when she saw this picture! We were watching those last few minutes of nightly news in bed, both browsing through our phones, when it became a contest of "who took the better picture of my hibicus" (I'll post those in an upcoming blog entry). "Can I have it?" were the first words out of her mouth. Mrs. ProfessorRoush is always wanting to steal pictures from Garden Musings to post on her Instagram account, even before I've posted them here in the blog. Normally, I tell her she has to wait until I post then on the blog, trying to reserve that first glimpse for Garden Musings readers. But it occurs to me now, far too late, that I should barter favors for pictures while her photo envy is aroused.
This very tall perennial stands about 6 feet tall for me and will bloom now to the end of August. And I don't know what it is. I suspect it is Rudbeckia laciniata, because it's the right size (about 6 feet tall and columnar) and the leaves look perfect and of course it appears to be a coneflower. It is perhaps even the 'Autumn Sun' cultivar since that name stirs a few brain cells. But I will never know, of course, since it doesn't show up on any of my maps. How is it that I make a point to mark down every plant I bring into the garden beds and ten years later I have not a single clue of the real identity of this plant? There is no Rudbeckia anywhere on the map of this garden bed and the only Rudbeckia sp. anywhere in the garden is R. hirta. Frustration, thy name is plant identification.
Showy, dependable, insect-free, disease-free, drought-tolerant, non-invasive (in my garden), who really cares about its identify, the real question is "why haven't I ever divided it?" I guess "Stupid is as stupid does," according to Forrest Gump. I've had it in the garden at least 10 years, maybe 15. I should have a hundred of these things by now, a complete landscape of 6 foot tall bright yellow towers. Okay, maybe that would be overreacting a bit, but I could at least have a half-dozen around, given the scale of my back garden. I will note that some internet sources say that this plant can spread through rhizomes but it has shown no sign of doing that in my dry clay soil. Well, I vow to correct my failure to propagate it this year, no more waiting. Monarchbutterflygarden.net says to divide it in the fall, so divide it, I shall. Before it fades away and I forget about it again. No reason to write a note to remind myself because I'd just lose it anyway.
