Botany VS Poetry: The Hermaphrodite of the Woods?

Everyone knows Silver Birch.

Its bark stands out from the other native trees. Smooth and creamy-silvery grey-white when young, mature trees have darker, crusted bark coming up from the base, creating patterned panels and ridges of the remaining pale bark.

Lovers of the Silver Birch have named it the “Lady of the Woods” for generations*, as noted by Samuel Coleridge in his poem:

“I pass forth into light–I find myself
Beneath a weeping birch (most beautiful
Of forest trees, the Lady of the Woods)…”

But Silver Birch is a unisex tree, with male and female flowers on one plant.
You could call Birch the Lady Man of the Woods

Being male or female is “normal” for animals. I’m saying normal here to mean that us Mammals do it. Many types of Fish, Amphibians and Reptiles pursue other options.

With flowering plants, normal mostly means to be a full Hermaphrodite.
A typical flower – a rose, say – has frilly little male bits called stamens, which are composed of delicate, perishable filaments with soft anthers on the end that release the pollen.
In the heart of the same flower, the much larger female parts contain the waiting eggs, with an opening for the pollen grains in amongst the lacy male stamens, often rising erect above them on a thicker pillar called the stigma.

Birch, like Alder, is a Monoecious Hermaphrodite, which means that each individual tree has separate male and female flowers, or catkins, in their cases. A catkin is a type of flower, also called an ament.

For a plant to be a girl or a boy, a Lord or a Lady, it has to be Dioecious, which means that each plant makes only male or female flowers.
Male plants of a Dioecious species are called androecious, females are gynoecious.

To help you remember all of that, I wrote this poem for you:

The ecious bit is from the Greek: it means a house,
Mono is one, Di is two,
Andro’s a boy, like Andrew,
Gyno is a girl, as in Gynecocratic Supremacist,
And Silver Birch trees are a pretty forest dwelling Monoecious Hermaphrodite.

*Except in Lincolnshire, where they call it the Ribbon tree.
People from Lincolnshire are called Yellerbellies. They are proud of it, though no one is really sure why – please comment if you have an idea.

Buy British

This probably entirely inappropriate and anti-Eu and politically incorrect and so on, but the thought struck me that if we all deliberately went out of our way to buy British produce, products and, yes, plants we would keep more people in this country in employment and maybe go some way to protecting the “fragile recovery”.

And the more we do that, the more jobs are created , the more people can pay tax and not draw benefit and maybe, if we all did it we could reduce our deficit without too many painful cuts.

A tenner a week repointed from buying something from overseas (China with its horrific human rights record seems a legitimate target) to something from the UK would increase spending on British produce by – I think – £25 billion a year.  Short of what is necessary, but pretty painless.

We have started as a business; all the pots we buy now come from UK manufacturers as do all the spirals, tree guards and tree ties we sell. Our replacement tractor will be British made. We are doing the same at home as well.

Just a thought, but pass it on if you like it.

To Fedge or Not? Whether tis better in willow….

Willow fedges are living structures made from closely planted willows.  Ornate structures can be built up; chairs, houses, pergolas and so on, but in its simplest form a willow fedge is just a living fence.

Willow is a fantastic tree, it has adapted to survive where most trees will not – it will grow in water and in the driest dust.  It is resistant to a host of diseases and pests and it is generally easy on the eye.  All of which makes it ideal for any number of purposes.  BUT – dear reader – the one thing willow does not do is grow slowly. Let me repeat: Willow is a racehorse amongst trees.

And therein lies the problem.  You buy your willow cuttings (or setts), or if you are really in a hurry you can get rooted cuttings.  You plant them (following your plan) at 6-9″ intervals and you elaborately weave them in a beautiful criss-cross fence, or maybe even an igloo.

Living Willow Fedges

Living Willow Fedges

Perhaps a bit like this one. Please note that the picture was taken only a couple of months after planting.  These things, once they get growing can put on 6-8 feet (approximately 2 metres) every year. So, on the one hand, for the impatient amongst you the results are fast. On the other hand, however, maintenance is huge.

If you do not keep your fedge under control, within an amazingly short period of time it will have turned into a thicket.  And then a forest.

So your time budget for a fedge should include trimming it hard about 3 times a year.  Do that, and a fedge hedge is without equal in its strength and rapidity.  But don’t turn your back or it might get away from you!

If you fancy a shot at a willow fedge use something like Salix viminalis or salix britzensis for greens and yellows, or combine salix daphnoides and salix purpurea for violet and purple bark.  Why not have a look at our range of willows for fedges

Hawthorn Hedge Planting – Tip 2

This may sound silly, but it is amazing how well it works.

If you have a good number of hawthorn hedge plants to get in the ground, why not have a hawthorn hedge planting party. Obviously you can get everyone to help lay weed proof fabric and tuck the edges in, but the planting bit can be made real fun.

The ideal planting team is 3 people – one to make the planting slit, one to plant into the slit close it up (if you are using spirals) and one to close the slit up if you are not using spirals or to add canes and spirals if number 2 has already closed the planting slit.

Of course two teams plant twice as fast as one and this is where planting a hawthorn hedge gets to be fun.

Measure the length to be planted exactly and mark the mid-point. On party day, place a case of beer, 200 cigarettes, a chocolate cake or some other suitable prize on the mid-point. Put one team at one end of the hawthorn hedge to be and the other team at the other end.

On the whistle they race to the prize – winner takes all…

A good team will plant 1,000 60/80 cm hawthorn hedge plants in a day. so if you have lot, use your ingenuity to stage, for example a knock out competition.

You will be amazed at how fast a bunch of beastly, thorny, boring hawthorn hedging whips disappear into the soil!

Sit back and watch you hedges grow.