Fuel Tank Raingarden, Lost to Weeds, Receives Reboot

Well, it finally happened. After five years of letting weeds get the upper hand, a maintenance crew declared defeat and tore most everything out of the raingarden next to the town fuel tank on Witherspoon Street. 

The trajectory from first year splendor to decline and fall (see links below) is a familiar one. For thirty years, in three different towns and cities, I've been watching how complex landscape plantings prosper or decline. By complex, I mean any planting containing more than three intended species.

One could talk about how maintenance is undervalued in our society. People talk about planting a tree, but few talk about the followup care--the watering and weeding that determine whether that tree survives. Good maintenance is invisible. People notice when things go wrong, not when things are kept right. This is true whether it be a well maintained raingarden or a well-run government. Both go underappreciated, at their peril. 

And we could talk about pervasive plant blindness--the scarcity of people who can distinguish one plant from another. We expect medical staff to be knowledgeable about the human body and its afflictions. A raingarden also requires expertise to keep it healthy. To weed with confidence, the landscape crew needs to be able to identify not only the intended plants but also the myriad weeds that invariably move in.

Here, in the foreground of this photo, you can see the main culprit. Though there are many other weeds, mugwort is the most aggressive non-native weed in a raingarden. Unchecked, it spreads quickly, soon leading to a sense of despair. 

Also working against success is the typical scheduling used in a maintenance department. What if the two visits per year coincide with dry conditions? Weeding is best done when the ground has been softened by rain, and before the weeds have a chance to set seed. For a raingarden to be low-maintenance, intervention needs to be strategic and well-timed. That won't happen with a rigid schedule. 

And sometimes I wonder, in this era of toxic masculinity when empathy is criticized as a weakness, whether a raingarden for some is too feminine, too complex or too hippie-like, and so ultimately yields to the masculine need to dominate with a mowing machine rather than nurture with a trowel. For whatever reason, the simplified, close-groomed look of a lawn tends to win out.

Turns out, though, that the fuel tank raingarden wasn't converted to turf out of frustration, but was instead replanted, probably at considerable cost. This suggests a commitment to maintaining the raingarden as a garden.

And yet, at the bottom of this photo, you can see the mugwort has not completely gone away. 

Like our own immune systems, constantly quelling potential riots of pathogens lurking inside our bodies, a raingarden needs someone skilled in quelling the quiet riot of weeds lurking in the soil. With vigilance and timely intervention, the job gets easier and easier and the raingarden will flourish as originally intended. A skilled caretaker would spot these weeds and pull them out before they have a chance to gain momentum.

 

Just for comparison and to show what's possible, here is a thriving raingarden in Hopewell, in front of the Peasant Grill. It remains a low-maintenance, attractive planting year after year, surely because someone with knowledge acts quickly to pull weeds before they can get established. This is the informed, timely intervention we expect for ourselves in good medical care.

But even in that well-tended planting in Hopewell, a few pesky mugwort are ready to become many if there's no skilled caretaker to spot them quickly and pull them out. Sustaining peace, beauty, and harmony requires ongoing vigilance.

Another example is the wet meadow I take care of at Smoyer Park--essentially a detention basin planted with native wildflowers and grasses. It is fed by runoff from the main parking lot.

Below are annual posts that have tracked the fate of the fuel tank raingarden, from bare ground to freshly planted splendor, followed by increasingly weedy chaos and this year's reboot. 

2020 Princeton Fuel Tank Raingarden Wannabe

2021 Princeton Finally Plants its Fuel Tank Raingarden

2022 Weeding Princeton's Fuel Tank Raingarden

2023 Fuel Tank Raingarden Threatened by Lack of Early Intervention

2024 Fuel Tank Raingarden Losing Out to Weeds

A Great Video about Pollinators on Mountain Mint

Some wildflowers are much better at attracting pollinators than others. The two champions in my book are clustered mountain mint and boneset. Back in 2008, I started documenting the many kinds of insects and other creatures drawn to the boneset growing in my backyard. Little did I know that an entomologist friend I hadn't seen since Ann Arbor college days, David Cappaert, had been inspired to do the same, 200 miles away, with the mountain mint growing in a Hartford, CT schoolyard. 

Dave had the advantage of 1) being an excellent photographer and 2) actually knowing the creatures' names. He created a remarkable video entitled "Mountain mint, one day in August," in which he documents 52 species he found on one stand of mountain mint. For its first 8 minutes, the video is a parade of colorful creatures with colorful names like bee wolf, wedge shaped beetle, stinkbug, ambush bug, jumping spider, freeloader fly, and orb weaver. 

Then, at 8:20 in the video, Dave begins describing the many interrelationships between the pollinators and their predators and parasites--a wonderfully complex food web, all "fueled by the nectar of the mountain mint." Check it out, and if you don't have any mountain mint growing in your yard, come to the Botanical Art Garden at Herrontown Woods, where in early July it's just starting to bloom. 

 

Note: We also have another kind of mountain mint growing in the Botanical Art Garden: what I've been calling narrow-leaved mountain mint (Pycnanthem tenuifolium), which is the more common species found growing naturally around Princeton, but clustered mountain mint (Pycnanthemum muticum) is the champ when it comes to pollinators. Being a mint, it also spreads quickly underground, so be careful where you plant it.

Learning and Stewardship on Princeton High School Grounds

Detention basins don't call attention to themselves, but this one found its way onto the front page of the Town Topics a few weeks ago. Located between the Performing Arts Center and the athletic fields at Princeton High School, its flora and fauna have become an object of study and stewardship for environmental science students. 

The main purpose of a detention basin is to catch runoff, in this case from tennis courts and a parking lot, and slowly release it to reduce downstream flooding and pollution. Most basins are mowed, but they can also be turned into meadows full of diverse native plants. 

Last year, the Princeton Public Schools hired the Friends of Herrontown Woods (FOHW) to oversee stewardship of native plants in two PHS basins, and to work with teachers and students. A student writeup in the Princeton Public Schools District News describes FOHW's collaboration with PHS Environmental Science students and teacher Jim Smirk to turn the basin into a native wet meadow. 

Journalist Don Gilpin followed up on that with a front page article in the Town Topics about the project. During eight sessions this spring, students combined the physical and the intellectual. Along with collecting data in the basin, the students are weeding out invasive species and planting natives. Our "Iwo Jima" photo shows the students lifting a tool shed into place that will also collect rainwater for watering plants. The shed was built from scavenged materials by FOHW volunteer Robert Chong. The rainbarrels were donated by Jenny Ludmer of Sustainable Princeton. 

The students divided the basin into a grid, with each student adopting one of the units. Each student then used a 3' square quadrat to study plant diversity within each unit. 

The sessions provided a rare opportunity for students to focus in on the individual plants that comprise our green world and begin to distinguish one plant from another. 

The cool, wet weather was perfect for planting and weeding. For some, this may have been their first encounter with a shovel, and the combination of grit and finesse required to give a plant a new home in the earth.

It was easy to identify the abundant native beardtongue blooming in the basin, harder to distinguish plants without flowers. Using the pattern of leaf veins as a clue, students learned to confidently weed out the non-native narrow-leaved plantain in their plots while leaving the beardtongue to grow. 

The outdoor learning the students are getting, ranging from applied analytical skills to plant identification, including how to safely and effectively use garden tools, will serve them well in life. As I said in the Town Topics article, many of them will have their own homes and yards someday, and if they become familiar with complex native habitats on school grounds, maybe they’ll dig up some of the lawn in those yards and plant natives.

Seven Native Shrubs Offer a Progression of White Blooms in Spring

Why do gardens and nature diversify over time?  Since most flowers last only a week or two, any gardener seeking a steady progression of blooms will naturally seek out new additions to fill the gaps. This spring, I noticed a different sort of steady progression: of blooming trees and shrubs in nature's garden at Herrontown Woods. No gardener put this steady progression together.

Flowering dogwood (Cornus florida) put on a show in late April.

Blackhaw viburnums (Viburnum prunifolium) dotted the understory with white pompoms for the first few days of May, their period of bloom shortened by the heat.

Alternate-leaved dogwood (Cornus alternifolia) followed in the second week of May, with scattered blooms in the shade,

and abundant blooms in the sun.

Arrowwood Viburnum (Viburnum dentatum) in the lowlands sustained flowers through cool days in the second half of May, 

along with maple-leaved Viburnum (Viburnum acerifolium) up on the ridge.

In the last week of May, abundant disks of elderberry (Sambucus canadensis) flowers began an extended residency.

Still to come is silky dogwood (Cornus amomum), 

which will look remarkably like its predecessors when it blooms.

There are many examples of how native plants that have co-evolved behave in an egalitarian way. Though there are exceptions, they tend to "play well with others," sharing the ground rather than bullying their way to dominance. Might this sharing have a collective advantage that benefits them all?

People trying to understand why invasive species can be detrimental will rightly point out that many invasive plants provide abundant flowers for pollinators. But if one species comes to dominate, its week or two of blooms will be preceded and followed by precious few flowers, leaving pollinators little to sustain them through the season.

An interesting experiment would be to monitor what sorts of insects pollinate the progression of blooms generated by native dogwoods and Viburnums. Have their visually similar blooms evolved to attract the same sorts of pollinators? If so, they could be thought of as a sort of tag team, collectively sustaining the needed pollinators through the season. 

Springtime Chow Down on Local Flora

Springtime, and the woods is full of fresh green foliage. With such tenderness and delectability in abundance, it's not surprising that very hungry caterpillars and other insects respond by chowing down. 

Earlier this spring, the tent caterpillars got busy in the Barden at Herrontown Woods defoliating the  black cherry trees. In the photo are one of many new "tents," and the brown, droopy remains of the previous year's.

Last year's black cherry chow down was particularly extravagant, resulting in near total defoliation that ultimately extended to the neighboring pin oak. In the process, the caterpillars built lavish highways of silk, the better to navigate over the cherry's rough "black potato chip" bark. Once the communal caterpillars had had their way with the trees, they individually wandered off to pupate, and the trees grew a second set of leaves. This relationship seems to keep the black cherry trees perpetually stunted, but still healthy enough to grace the Barden grounds. 

Another woody plant burdened by the overwrought appetites of native caterpillars is the Hearts a Bustin (Euonymus americanus). Because deer browse was preventing this native shrub from growing to maturity in the wild, we transplanted some into cages in the Barden at Herrontown Woods. For years, they thrived, but this year the webworm larvae of the American ermine moth (Yponomeuta multipunctella) showed up to chow down. As with the black cherry trees, the Hearts a'Bustin' shrubs are having to be way more generous than seems fair. 

Interestingly, the Hearts 'a Bustin' we have growing in sunnier locations are thus far sustaining less damage from the insects. Perhaps the extra sunlight strengthens their defenses.

More modest in their appetites are caterpillars found on ferns. Deer tend to avoid eating ferns, and insects may find them less edible as well.

Early in the process of creating what became the Barden, we discovered a pussy willow growing there. This spring, some of its leaves were getting "windowpaned" by larvae of the imported willow leaf beetle (Plagiodera versicolora). Like kids that won't eat the crust of bread, the larvae leave the leaf veins uneaten.

Oaks sustain a tremendous variety of insects, among them the wasp Callirhytis seminator. The wasp lays its egg on the oak, simultaneously injecting a chemical that causes the oak to create a growth called a Strawberry Oak Gall, or Wooly Sower Gall. The gall conveniently provides food for the wasp larva.

These are but a few examples of the varied ways plants support the local insect population, which in turn provides sustenance for birds.

Related post: Balance and Imbalance in Nature

A Bear Visits Riverside Elementary

As reported in TapInto Princeton, a black bear stopped by Riverside Elementary School during school hours this past Wednesday, May 28. The school was in "lock down" mode for two hours until the bear had moved out of the neighborhood. (Photo by Syth Devoe) The school, whose mascot is the River Bear, was reportedly last visited by a real bear in August of 2022. 

This PrincetonNatureNotes website serves as a diary of sorts for bear visits to Princeton. A common cause of bear visits is young males seeking new territory. For previous posts, you can do a keyword search for "bear," but "latte" works pretty well, too. "Duck in for a latte" is part of a comic but accurate description I wrote in 2012 about how a Princetonian should behave when encountering a black bear. 

Some background info on black bears in NJ can be found in a MyBergen article. 

Update: Carolyn Jones' writeup in TapInto Princeton, "Hey, Princeton, Time To Be 'Bear Aware' -- American Black Bears Are Increasingly Common," gives a good overview, including an extensive interview with animal control officer, Jim Ferry. 

It's Tree Volcano Season in Princeton

One thing that has limited the environmental movement's effectiveness is the striking divide between environmental advocates and those employed day to day to realize environmental ideals. The people on the front lines, those who actually do the physical, undervalued work behind high ideals, may know little about the environment and are made to care even less. While recycling is considered a societal good, the custodians tasked with collecting recyclables in a building or a public space have little motivation to do the job well. Often they find it easier to simply throw the recyclables out with the trash. And rather than tend to nature, landscape crews are more like armed squadrons, deployed to simplify and subdue nature with a thundering fleet of machines.

While environmentalists may try to change these antithetical behaviors through education, precious little changes. 

Case in point is volcano season, currently underway in Princeton. This is when landscape companies pile mulch against the trunks of trees in volcano-like cones, disregarding every word that has ever been written about how to mulch a tree. Type "How to mulch a tree" into google, and the answer comes back loud, clear, and unanimous: 

"Avoid piling mulch against the trunk, as this can lead to moisture buildup and root rot."

Turns out it's important to let trees develop an exposed root flare over time. You can see how the trunk on this tree flares out at the base.

Bury the root flare in mulch, and you imperil the tree. Ohio State University has a particularly colorful post about this. But no matter how apoplectic horticulturists get, it's all singing to the choir. Landscapers just keep making the same mistake.

Here's a black cherry tree that recently got the volcano treatment from a landscape company. You can see that a lot of attention went into making that mound of mulch all neat and tidy. Though mulching at least protects the tree from getting girdled by the weed whipping crew. mulch against the trunk threatens the tree's longterm health.

It took considerable digging through multiple layers of mulch to reach the ground about ten inches down. Authoritative sources agree that mulch is good, but not too deep, and not right up to the trunk, so why don't landscape crews do it this way? 

The aim of landscaping as typically practiced today is not to nurture a living world but instead to make the outdoors mimic the indoors. The ideal lawn is as flat and uniform as wall-to-wall carpet. Shrubs are pruned into green balls, and a tree is groomed to look like a floor lamp with a cone-shaped base. We humans have all sorts of knowledgeable people to help us thrive in all of our complexity--teachers, doctors, counselors, physical therapists. A similarly complex nature could thrive in our yards, but instead most yards are considered unworthy of anything beyond custodial care. 

Here's volcano row at a church.

And here's a whole front yard full of trees, some of them planted at considerable expense, only to be improperly mulched, also at considerable expense. 

The custodial role is an important one in society. I have a lot of respect for people who clean up after others. It's just unfortunate that so much of the American landscape has been stripped of nature's complexity and beauty, denaturalized and simplified, the better to serve as a static, sterile adornment for the house.

Related video: Turf Therapy -- an original monologue portraying the lawn as a kept woman in the service of a narcissistic House. (Okay, I forgot to wear my turf hair, and look and sound like a guy, but use your imagination.)

Bouquets and Backyard Diversity

I had an unexpected insight on Mother's Day about the advantages of having a wide variety of flowering plants growing in one's yard. It began with a few preparatory texts in rapid succession from my older daughter the day before:

"Mother's Day tomorrow"

"!"

"If you want to get flowers or something"

Responding to this imperative, my first thought was to go to the store and buy a bouquet. Then I thought again. I value the local store, and store-bought flowers can be pretty, but a little predictable, and do I really want to be supporting the transport of flowers flown all the way from Colombia, Equador, and Kenya? 

So, my thoughts turned to the yard, which thus far this spring had provided a fine progression of daffodils, tulips, and lilacs. But now, with Mother's Day upon us, all those easy ornaments for the indoors had faded away. A cynical thought came to mind, that the creators of Mother's Day had timed it to coincide with a gap in local blooms, the better to spur sales of flowers. 

But no, climate change has been altering the timing of blooms for a long time now. And looking back at a post I wrote entitled "Mother's Day's Complicated History With Flowers," I found that Anna Jarvis founded Mother's Day to correspond to when her mother had died, on the second Sunday of May. She campaigned for nine years to make Mother's Day official, then spent the rest of her life fighting against the commercialization of it by the florist, card, and candy industries. 

My instincts were right, then, to head to the backyard for a bouquet, but what to use? 

There, blooming in brilliant, lacy white along the fenceline, was a native fringe tree. That got me started. Add some Lenten Rose, daisy fleabane, and some leaves of sensitive fern, and ... Voila! 

The usual plug for planting flowers in the yard is to feed the pollinators. Since different species bloom at different times, adding more species better insures there will be a steady progression of blooms to sustain pollinators throughout the growing season. 

On Mother's Day, our fringetree saved the day, showing how backyard biodiversity can also feed human relationships and indoor ornament.

Various family members have brought the outdoors inside to make bouquets over the years. Most of the flowers are native, but not all. This one, from June, adds sprays of Virginia sweetspire and the yellow of sundrops and yarrow to roses. 

Lenten rose mixes well with iris.

Those floppy peonies in the yard can thrive indoors in a vase, perfuming the house.

This one from early September combines boneset, purple coneflower, obedient plant, "Autumn Joy" sedum, and Indian grass with a few sunflowers.

October brings goldenrod, New England aster, frost aster, and the deepening burgundy of sedum. Some of the wildflowers drop pollen on the table, but that seems a small price to pay.

Sometimes it's good to rock out with the sheer joy of sunflowers, given some subtlety by the goldenrod. Perennial sunflowers spread like crazy in a garden, so try your best to grow them in big containers rather than letting them loose in the flower beds. 

Even in November there's beauty to bring indoors. A botanist friend, Cynthie Kulstad, brought forest and prairie together for this bouquet at the 20th anniversary of a watershed association I started in Durham, NC. 

For many people, perhaps most, nature's diversity seems intimidating. Thus the countless static yards simplified down to turf and nondescript shrubs. 

You can see, though, that the intimidation of nature's endless creativity outdoors can be overcome, and ultimately inspire human creativity indoors. It all begins with digging up some turf and planting that first flower.

Leading a Frog and Flower Walk this Sunday, 11am-noon

Herrontown Woods is packed with life this time of year. Frogs are hoppin' and native flowers are poppin'.  

With the chance of rain diminishing to 10%, I'm going ahead with a frog and flower walk this Sunday at 11am. All are welcome. Looks like May's Cafe will add even more life to the Barden, from 9-11, with coffee and baked treats. 

There's so much to see. Tadpoles are growing in the vernal pools. 

Hundreds of native pinxter azalea flowers are just starting to open.

And as the flowering dogwoods begin to fade, the clustered blooms of blackhaw viburnums polka dot the understory with white.

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