The Garden Update
I know you’ve been waiting with bated breath all summer and now the time has come. It’s time for a garden update.
As you may recall,
the five older boys all staked a plot in our small backyard garden and back in
March I wrote a column committing to letting them oversee their own plots. I’m
happy to report I have truly lived up to that commitment. My involvement has
solely consisted of occasional reminders to water and applying fertilizer every
so often. I’m just as surprised as you are.
The boys demonstrated
certain personalities and tendencies as they prepped their gardens so let’s see
if those pre-planting personalities held true. Also, did anything grow?
Three weeks after
planting their seeds the boys told me, with the exception of the basil, nothing
sprouted. They were sure I had provided them with bad seeds and lamented the
failure of their entire crop.
I remarked that I
guess gardening wasn’t as easy as they thought but since they were still
wanting to grow something I’d take them to a nursery to get some vegetable
plants that had been started. I figured even if we had to write off growing
from seed as a failure, they could still make a go at growing something.
When we returned
home to plant I examined their plots. I discovered two things. With one
exception they had not been weeding at all, and in amongst the weeds they had
many vegetable plants growing. Not all of them were where they had been planted
(seeds are small and boys are sloppy) but virtually everything that had been
planted had indeed sprouted.
The 12-year-old
likely pulled out his sprouts as part of his scorched earth approach to weeding.
Apparently you can be overzealous even in your weeding.
The boys proceeded
to mark off the shoots and sprouts and also plant the vegetables we got from
the store. Then the hardest part began again: the waiting.
The wait is now
over and the garden has produced in each plot. With a varying level of success,
each boy and claim to have grown at least one producing plant.
The 13-year-old -
His plan was to grow something requiring as minimal effort as possible. He
planted basil but quickly improved upon his plan of growing the least
effort-oriented plant by transferring his basil plants to pots. He foresaw even
less weeding this way and better control over watering. He was right. His
results have been unquestionably successful. He ended up planting additional
basil seeds in pots and we’ve enjoyed several meals with fresh pesto harvested
from his plants. There will be dozens more if his current crop is any
indication.
The 12-year-old gets
the award for most diligent gardener. He’s the only boy who kept up with weeding
his garden and his plot is exceptionally tidy (the first time anything related
to him has received this description). His jalapenos are turning out great (And
spicy!) and his bell pepper plant looks very healthy even if it hasn’t been particularly
productive.
The 10-year-old
benefitted from having the plot adjacent to the 12-year-old’s so his border is
weeded (or maybe 12-year-old suffers the encroachment of weeds having a plot
next to the 1o-year-old?). The 10-year-old’s tomatoes are fantastic and with a
potential tariff coming on tomatoes from Mexico, he may even have a market for
his produce. If we weren’t eating all of them on sight, that is.
The 9-year-old
planted watermelon (despite attempted discouragement) and cucumber. He has
dealt with insect and pest issues in his plot more than anyone (which is ironic
because he loves bugs) but the cucumber plant is growing like crazy. His plot
is so weedy he didn’t realize he had cucumber growing until a full-size
cucumber was discovered in his plot.
The 7-year-old planted
cherry tomatoes and unquestionably enjoys tomatoes three times more than anyone
else. He got a couple errant basil plants going in his plot too and he’s kept
them going (amongst the weeds). His tomato plants produced a handful of nice
tomatoes and then I think the unexpected July rains messed them up. Unexpected weather
is part of gardening though so no excuses. There were enough tomatoes and
more than enough basil ready by his birthday that I was able to make him one of
his favorite treats: bruschetta.
The fresh tomatoes
and basil on the pan toasted bread was fantastic. There really is something
special about eating food fresh out of your own garden.
All-in-all the
garden has been a success. I think the boys have learned lessons about tending
(and not over or under-tending) a garden and I’ve learned a bit about letting
them make their own mistakes. With the exception of the basil our harvest has
certainly not been anything impressive (yet) but it sure has been special.