It was just that, an experiment. Feeling less than energetic, less than the hyperactive can’t sit still gotta be doing something and it better be garden oriented type of individual we normally are this past hard and long winter, so go away already Old Man Winter!, led to it. The experiement that is.
One of our very first posts, back when we first began blogging and were posting every single day, that lasted about three months before the light bulb finally illuminated that it was just too much, was about the imperative of cutting off the old hellebore foliage before the new buds arose. As if we knew what we were talking about. Ah, youth. Click here-Cutting Of The Hellebores if you are interested in that early post. The next year we wrote again on the same topic. Again, click here-Cutting Of The Hellebores-2009 Edition if you wish to see it.
The hellebore population explosion here has been nothing short of astounding. Going back into time, back to the life in Texas, a hellebore was mailordered, from White Flower Farm I believe, and it came at a dear price. Into the sandy alkaline soil north of Houston it went. Then came the first grandchild, back in Tennessee, from whence we came. The Noah’s Ark of plants were repotted, as had been done for the move down there from another spot in Tennessee, the same place where said grandchild was living. Back we came to the foothills of the Smoky Mountains, plants loaded to the ceiling of the gas guzzler, among them the new hellebore, no name, just H. orientalis.
Planted on the freshly cleared and mulched steeply sloping north facing hillside behind the house, well before the renovation had even begun, the hellebore was plopped, along with all the other potted things brought in the move. Young pink dogwoods were added to provide some shade, some dug by the backhoe from along the fence where they had been planted while offspring Semi and Chickenpoet lived in the house, to be moved out of harm’s way for the construction. Also planted was a row of river birches along the fenceline, but they were all quite small, the way we like to buy things for price and for ease of hole digging. The baby trees did not provide much, if any shade. It was mid June 2000 and the heat of summer had just begun, a terrible time to plant things in the southeast US. But a sprinkler was set up at the top of the hill to cast water down on the new plantings. The hellebore thrived and two more were added, a white and a darker pink to join the light pink of the original. These colors were not known at the time of planting, but there may have been tags calling them Royal Heritage. It is a little hazy, that memory.
Time passed and the hellebores bloomed every spring. There was a pond dug and redug several times below the hellebore row. The dirt, it was too dreadful to be called soil, solid red clay, was piled on top of the hellebores during these pond renovations, sitting there for weeks while the work was completed. When the area was tidied up, the big chunks of clay chucked to the fenceline, there were little shiny green spoon shaped seedlings under the large leather hellebore leaves. Could these be baby hellebores? It had been several years since the move and planting, with nothing showing in the way of reproduction as described in book and magazine articles about hellebore colonizations. This might be it, the beginning of such a takeover and we were beyond thrilled at the thought of a hillside of hellebores.
More time passed. Those first babies had been spread to every empty spot of earth in the Fairegarden. Those were now throwing babies on their own everywhere, in the middle of paths, under rocks, in the algae of the pond, little shiny green spoons with world domination in mind. They were no longer being spread about. In fact, some were being dug out and discarded, many into the gardens of others, offspring and friends far and near. A batch of tiny ones were even taken to the first garden bloggers meet up in Austin, to be passed around to anyone that would accept them, wrapped in wet paper towels and inserted into plastic baggies. I wonder if any of those passalongs lived.
Enough time has passed. It is now current day. We are back to the beginning of this round about story. The lack of energy, emotional and physical to cut the hellebore leaves combined with thoughts to the future when it won’t be I don’t feel like it, it will be I cannot do it, for this task. What would happen if the leaves remained? In the beginning of this Fairegarden, the leaves were not cut, although the plants were so much smaller then. There weren’t even blooms for a couple of years. There would be no cutting of the old foliage this year, it was decided. Day after day, when the garden perusal tour could happen when the rain and/or snow would stop, those old brown tattered leaves mocked us, laughed haughtily at us, threw rocks at us with their appaling appearance. It took great strength of will to not seek revenge with the felcos, but we resisted the taunts.
The new leaves have arisen. The buds have opened into blooms. Most of the plants look good, or good enough to justify the lack of leaf cutting, if we squint our eyes. We have learned over the years that squinting is a necessary part of gardening as we age. We must learn to live with less than perfect.
The very worst is Big Mamma, the original Noah’s Ark inhabitant brought here from Texas, mother to millions. It might be her immense size, or just the growth habit, but there are old leaves held high amongst the new leaves and flowers rather than politely sprawling flat on the ground like most of the other hellebores, going quietly into the night. In fact, as time moves forward, the old leaves are becoming flatter and flatter as the new leaves enlarge. But Big M is waving the flag of defiance, shouting epitaphs to promote guilt in the gardener for not seeing to her grooming needs. Okay Ms. Mamma, it is to the salon with you, as soon as the weather will allow. But for you, only you, will this beauty regimen be performed. We owe it to you, for the population production you have performed.
The big reveal. The deed is done, and the sun even came out for a nicer portrait to be taken. It was not difficult, cutting just one plant’s old leaves, but to be honest, from a distance there is little difference. We shall see which way the wind blows next winter, to cut or not to cut will be the question.
Frances
Oh such pretty flowers, Frances! I cant imagine what a whole hillside of them must look like. Lovely!
Big Mamma does look stunning after her hair trim. I bet she’ll bloom extra-lavishly for you.
What a heart-warming tale of a never-say-die hellebore! You and I might age and even develop a permanent squint as a gardening necessity, but not your Big Mamma. She wants to look prim and proper at all times. With good reason too. She is too beautiful for words. Three cheers to Big Mamma!
Lovely Hellebores, Frances! Good that you got up to give Big Mama her beauty treatment.
Ah, yes, I remember your generous gift of the hellebores at that first spring fling in Austin 2 years ago. Sadly, the hellebore didn’t survive here… not enough shady places. But perhaps one day, I could try again? I hope so!
I have just two clumps of hellebores, so no big deal to cut the old foliage off, but it is good to know that someday, if I don’t want to, I don’t really have to do it!
Frances,
At Duke gardens the leaves do not get cut back and they do fine. Those plants must love that hillside!
I just admire the Hellebores from afar. I love experiments like this…they seemed to have handled it well. More importantly I do hope you feel better soon.
Hey there Frances .. I have to say I love it all : ) Now that I have a few to say a small collection I am waiting on pins and needles to see how they do this Spring after tucking them in this past Autumn .. I can’t wait : ) Now that the shady area of the back garden will be increasing I’ll have to spread the “love” over to that spot !
Great pictures : ) you gotta’ love them !
I have showed great restraint in my Hellebore postings, and have decided if I am going to blog for a while that it would be best to have on/off years in regards to the photos. Maybe you could train one of the grandchildren to become a gardener chore person and throw a few coins their way for compensation, build a work ethic while getting your work done. I always mean to get in the garden right after Christmas to cut back the Hellebores before any signs of new growth, in theory I could take the whole plant down, but I always wait too late and have to do it more carefully. I hope that your recent weather is the last gasp of winter and you are able to move on.
My one hellebore has become three over the years, but not spread much. So I spent Friday digging up all colors of them at a friend’s home and spent the weekend transplanting them to my front, side and backyards! I hope to have blooms in February all over! I haven’t had time to post about my gardens yet this spring, but I have lots of photos! I’m learning from you!
Hi Frances, I hope you are feeling better cutting those leaves back. I had hellebores for years that I didn’t cut back the leaves and they did fine. Your posts about cutting back the leaves are what spurred me to do so. The Big Momma looks quite grand with her trimming. Happy spring to you.
I am a firm believer in “The Squint”. Not only does it work on less-than-perfect gardens, but also mirrors that have a nasty habit of distorting my refection into a tired, grumpy, old version of myself. I also use that same squint, which to the children is known as “The Look” (it is a very versatile squint) to make them behave.
A lovely story of growing Hellebore populations, the renewal of spring, hope, and family. It has made me want to go out and purchase some of these beauties to make babies of my own. Hang on Frances, Spring is upon us. I had my first Bluebonnet sighting over the weekend!
Frances, for years I left the tatty hellebore foliage in place thinking that if there was any green in it, it must be doing the plant some good. But then I read your long-ago post and thought maybe I should try cutting it back. I did it half-heartedly, just cutting back the worst-looking leaves. It did make things look tidier. BUT, this year the hellebore foliage was protected from the worst of the winter weather under a blanket of snow for several weeks and the old foliage mostly looks green and happy. I won’t be cutting it back this year 😉
Great look at a classic plant. The Hellebore have a wild number of different looks and are way under rated in my opinion, anyway. I particularly like their timing, lol. Early Spring?? Sign me up!
Here’s praying winter is closing and basking in the warm glow of the sunshine ball lifts your spirits to extreme heights!
Leaves on, leaves off…NO matter. Big Mamma and her progeny are beautiful. I don’t recall if I have some starts from Big herself or a later residence of the Fairegarden steep slope, but they are all doing well and all flowering…even in my clay soil and after way too much rain in one season!
I have added more Royal Heritage and the double Lotus Golden Strain and I am sure others will join the family here on our gentle slope! gail
I have cut and not cut. The leaves do break down but also provide hiding places for slugs. Your Hellebore faces are lovely and how cooperative of the sun to come out for you. Look at those buds too! Happy Spring Frances! Here is to more energy for us all! ;>) Carol
Frances, what a lovely, lovely story of your Hellebores! Mine are about to burst into bloom and I’ve yet to cut the dead foliage away. They are in a position where the snow piles on during the winter, so they look SO pitiful when it melts. I did see that I have babies this spring, but certainly not as many as you! WOW! Now…if you’d like to bring some of those along to Buffalo, I wouldn’t mind if they sort of dropped into my bag… LOL.
It’s such a thrill to see mature hellebores… the majority of mine are only a few years old and I look forward to their gaining stature as the years go on! Larry
Yes, it is a lovely story! Such gorgeous blooms! For two or three years, I didn’t remove the old leaves on my H. Then, I started to give them a haicut. I don’t see a big difference in a flower production, but of course, the blooms are more visible now. I’ll be curious to see the results of your experiment!
The blooms are lovely! I don’t blame you for trying the experiment. I have a few plants that are now “too much of a good thing” when it comes time to cut and divide, but then I’m so happy I have them when they reward me with outstanding bloom performance!
Those hellebores sure are elegant. I wonder how they do here. That’s funny how Big Mamma holds up her dried leaves to spite you. May you always have the energy to cut back whatever you wish, if you so choose.
I don’t have a single hellebore but I don’t have much shade at all either. I finally bought hellebore seeds at the Indy garden show on Friday. If they don’t make it in my garden then I haven’t invested very much.
I wish I lived close enough to take some of those seedlings off of your hands.
My hellebore (yes, just the one!) looks very similar to your first photo. I adore its polka dots. It is growing near the only heather that survives in my garden and I took a photo of it just for you, which will soon be in my blog. I think, however, the heather is squeezing out my hellebore, so I’ll transplant it after it’s bloomed. Hellebores are always expensive. That’s why I just have the one. I really wish it had put out more than one bloom this year, LOL!
Your hellebores are stunning, Frances. Though far behind you, I find myself sighing thinking of the many spring garden chores that lie ahead. Sometimes, I just love a rainy day!
I just have to tell you, one of the Hellebore seeds have finaly germinated – hurray! That brings hope for the rest /
Of course it should be Hemerocallis “lol”
kram gittan
Hello Frances,
Well, I am with you…keep the old leaves, except for the matriarch – Big Mama. I love low-maintenance gardening with plants that look like you spend hours in the garden even when they require very little :^)
Interesting results, I think I’ll keep my Hellebore cleanup rite of spring. Will you now start deadheading them to prevent babies? I’m more convinced than ever that I need to deadhead them scrupulously. I counted 60 Hellebores in my garden. That’s too many for the space.
Hellebores are probably my favourite flowers, and they grow like weeds in this climate – cold winters, and temperate summers with good rains. I never remove the old leaves, or deadhead on purpose, they eventually rot away, and it makes no difference to flower production. I have some of them growing near a path, and last year noticed hundreds of seeds on the concrete, so swept them up, threw them all in a big low pot..and they have all germinated. Now I have to find spots to plant them out, as well as give them to away.
For the first time my hellebores are producing lots of babies. I have a couple acres of woodlands. This year I was excited to transplant them, but I wonder how many years before I have enough.
An interesting post Frances and a salutary reminder that although leaf trimming might be desirable, it is not an essential – after all it is not in mother nature’s vocabulary. As for your theory of squinting – great advice 🙂
Big Mama is stunning, and deserving of her special grooming as befits this “mother of millions.” I so much enjoyed your tale of the progression of hellebores in your life and your landscape, Frances. It might make you smile to hear that our local botanical gardens do *not* cut off the old foliage of their hellebores, either, and their slopes of bloom still looked so lovely to my winter-weary eyes, lifting my spirits all these weeks now. 🙂
I’m in the middle of spring clean-up and I see I’m in good company. 🙂 I have one Hellebore, a seedling received in a trade, and if it ever gets a haircut it’ll be in spring. Big Mama has produced a beautiful array of seedlings in your garden. I have not ordered from White Flower Farm before, but did get a catalong one year — it was so beautiful that I decided to keep it for reference.
They sure are lovely with the leaves on or off. I don’t blame you for not wanting to cut them down with all the multiplying they do. Too much work! And I for one am tired of all the work=it must be spring.
I have a few years before I need to worry much about cutting the old leaves off in the spring. My hellebores are all still your babies, growing quite well mind you. I potted up a full tray and wintered it in the mulch pile. When the snow melted a check of them looked good. I like to grow them out to a bit bigger size before planting them in the wild cultivated garden. Things can get lost out there. With your help Bulbarella and I are adding hellebore to the mountain. Cleaning them at Client #1’s revealed a huge cache of babies if we want to go crazy for hellebores.
I had left the old leaves on for the first few years, then started cutting them back after awhile. This year while cutting the leaves back I couldn’t believe how long it took me just to do the ones in the front. Every year I find more seedlings to move around the yard. I love all the different colors that have come from the original plants.
Pretty impressive, Frances. Hellebores hold such an allure don’t they? Here I am with my measly single ten year old plant that has never set seed…. Oh well. Beautiful photos.
I just adore my garden Hellebores that I purchased in the spring of ’06. They have gone to seed, and every year since ’07 I have been trying to get them to germinate without luck. After reading your post today, I quick ran out to see if there were possibly any babies, and I think that I may have a few. Considering that I have added a couple more Hellebores since then, I am now quite excited for spring 2012 when there should be a ton of babies from all the seeds from these plants! Thanks for sharing your experience with us all – those potential babies really made my day that much brighter on this overcast, cool, rainy, I should nap all day kind of day…
So beautiful. I seem to be the only person who can’t grow a Hellebore. At least I think the one I planted last year is not coming back. The old dead leaves are still there, so maybe I should try cutting back? I also have very dense clay soil – wonder if that’s a factor since you said yours are in sandy soil (but you did add clay….) I’m not giving up on it quite yet. At least after seeing yours I have something to strive for!
I cut the leaves off so I can see the flowers better – but it is back breaking and I only have a few plants. If I had a lot of plants I would not bother.
I once read that it was traditionally done to prevent the spread of the fungal disease Blackspot which can overwinter on old leaves and then infect the new flowers. I don’t know if new hybrids suffer in the same way.
Dang ~ I knew I should have attended the Austin Garden Bloggers gathering! Would have loved a baby hellebore from your garden dear Frances. That was mighty generous of you.
I read and then re-read parts of this post since I am a new hellebore “owner” ~ I ordered two doubles last year (after seeing them on everyone’s blogs) from Heronswood then bought two more from my local nursery. They are all quite tiny. I am getting a few blooms right now from ‘Blue & Pink Lady’ but am sad to read that they don’t form seed pods. So no new little hellebores for me???? Another case it point that it pays to know what you’re doing! Interesting as always Frances.
I’m smitten with your hellebores, Frances. Ah, to have just a few like Big Mama and her offspring!
I have two I’m still waiting on, but they’ve only been out from under their snow cover for a short time. I must have patience….like the song 🙂 (You were absolutle right about the skin-tight red hot pants..ugh! What were they thinking? a fashion fiasco for sure :))
One of my hellebores is like Jen’s…just dead leaves at first and no sign of life, but experience has taught me that it will appear eventually. I haven’t seen it bloom yet and still don’t know what color it is, or even the cultivar. The label just said “Hellebore – mixed”. My patience is wearing thin! But this could be the year I’ll find out. You never know 🙂
Happy spring, Frances!
Thanks for the information, Frances. I will have to learn patience!
Such beautiful hellebores, and so generous with their seedlings. How long does it take the seedlings to flower?
wow… i just noticed all the babies! how cool…
Kind of a fun experiment. They look healthy and ready to go to spite the lack of leaf cutting. Happy Spring! I enjoyed reading your post.
Oh Ms Frances, that white stuff graced Fairegarden again. Mother nature must have something up her sleeve for her to dump that white stuff around.
The big mama sure looks good. Hair cut or not.
I sure wouldn’t mind having some here to brighten up my garden. Will have to check it out to see if they will be happy here.
Seems as though some things I’ve brought back from other places have done well here. Even trees. As the old saying “I must have held my mouth right”. lol
This has been one of those times that things need doing but the inclination sure is short.
Maybe one day. I don’t get in any hurry anymore.
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