Winter Plant Portrait-Wallflowers, Erysimum

•February 8, 2010 • 42 Comments


This plant portrait post features the family of wallflowers, Erysimums, sometimes labeled as Cheiranthus, growing in the Fairegarden. They are shown in the above image on a foggy morning with dripping Nigella, Nasella tenuissima and red Salvia greggii.
Added: There has been some interest in the photo shown above. It was first featured in an early post that can be seen by clicking here-Blogger Visitors-In The Garden. It was about the day Tina of In The Garden came to visit the Fairegarden. We had never met, but hit it off immediately. There are a couple of other images showing the sunny fog that morning. Those conditions have never been duplicated since. It was a magical day.


The same scene as the first image, a year later, in 2009, is more reality based.


The view while standing on the other side of the wallflower planting shows a few other flowers blooming on April 28, 2009. The garden in late April is a joyous riot in this area.


Some might remember a whiney pants post about losing the files of photos saved for plant portraits recently. Among the lost images were a group of Erysimum shots taken over several months. The photos shown in this post were found in some previous posts about the Wallflower roommates, the Dianthus. Along the middle terrace of the slope behind the main house is a path of concrete step stones that has been colonized by dianthus seedlings. We wanted a planting to join in the sea of pink and extend the color before and after the Dianthus. Wallflowers have proven up to the task in the sunny, poor soil with excellent drainage in these beds. While bright orange mixed with the pinks might not be to everyone’s sensibilities, our belief about mixing color is the more the better. All are welcome.


A few close up wallflower shots were found after much searching on the jump drives. Hooray!


E. ‘Pastel Patchwork’


E. ‘Citrona Orange’


E. ‘Bowles’ Mauve’


E. ‘Pastel Patchwork’ right after purchase from the big box store in late February 2008.


E. linifolium’ Variegata’, (photo taken last week, late January)


Also growing hither and yon are seed started plants that have self sown in the gravel paths and been moved to the terrace among other spots. We feel fairly confident this is E. cheiri ‘Cloth Of Gold’ progeny.


Japanese painted fern makes a striking bedfellow This type of fern is also a volunteer, popping up everywhere.


This gold bit is even blooming right now despite snow, ice and sub freezing temps for days on end.

Information on these perennial/biennials was sparse. This information comes from the BBC plant finder site:

Bowles’ perennial wallflower

Common Name: Bowles’ perennial wallflower
Genus: Erysimum
Species: bicolor
Cultivar: ‘Bowles’ Mauve’
Skill Level: Beginner
Exposure: Full sun
Hardiness: Hardy
Soil type: Well-drained/light, Clay/heavy, Chalky/alkaline, Dry
Height: 45cm
Spread: 50cm
Time to take cuttings: May to July

Spring bedding is synonymous with wallflowers, which make a bright and very fragrant accent in beds and borders early in the year, and are discarded after flowering. Less familiar are the perennial wallflowers such as ‘Bowles’ Mauve’ and its lesser known relative ‘Bowles’ Yellow’. These are beautiful and floriferous, woody-stemmed small shrubs. Unfortunately they are short-lived as perennials, but easily replaced with young plants raised from cuttings.

Reading the above helps me understand why some of these are so short lived, for our soil is acid, not alkaline and that is just the nature of the beast. But the fragrance and color are outstanding in the garden, and some do manage to survive to seed about. They will continue to be grown here, with new plants added in spring and treated as annuals if need be. The Dianthus would miss them if we didn’t. Me too.

Frances

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•February 5, 2010 • 64 Comments


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For those of you dear readers who are wondering what all this moss is about and for those dear readers who visit the Fairegarden for the witty repartee in addition to the purty pic-tures, there is indeed an explanation forthcoming. It seems that there are students cruising the internet that are trying to complete an assignment, possibly for a science class of some kind, about moss. Since we are the moss capital of the universe, home to moss mania, voted most mossy, well you get the idea, with our north facing sloping property and seemingly perfect conditions for the moss to grow, with zero efforts on the part of the gardener it must be added, when there is a lull in the garden activity to feature on the blog, a post is published showing pictures of moss. (Whew, English composition teachers, ignore the sentence structure, please. This is our writing style and we hope to not be graded on punctuation, only creativity). The initial post can be viewed by clicking here-Moss Magic.

There is a delightful statistics page on WordPress showing that the original moss post is near the top of total visits to our stories. At first we could not figure out what was going on as it continued to get many hits each day, from google searches, also shown on the stats page, asking for pictures of moss. Finally a comment was left by a sweet girl asking if I knew the names of the moss, for she had a paper to write and needed that information. That was the light shining into the darkness of the mystery of the popularity of the moss post. Another post was written, with new photos, telling the students that we do not know the names of the mosses. It can be viewed by clicking here-More Moss Magic.

We feel doing research is part of the joy of learning and the intent of the teacher was to help these young minds find information on their own, from a variety of sources. We know that the teachers get tired of seeing the same images of moss too, so we will be doing a yearly update with fresh ones. Teachers are our favorite people. While we normally do not place our watermark so boldly in the center of the shot, we want the teachers to know who owns the photos, and maybe even come visit. If you are an instructor and have come to this post via a google search on the name in the photo, please leave a comment. We would love to hear from you.

As of now, for those interested, the post with the most views is Muhly Grass-See You In September, followed by the ever popular Lamb’s Ear Love with the original Moss Magic a close third. I wasn’t going to put the link again for Moss Magic, but I am feeling generous at the moment. Oddly, More Moss Magic is way down the list even though it too contains many nice moss photos. That is the reason for the title and explosively original text. Is it because the word *more* precedes the word *moss* that the google search does not reveal it immediately? We are manipulating the search with this experiment, mentioning the word moss frequently. Let us add it some more just to make sure: moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss mosss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss moss
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Frances