This comic reminds me of the lush garden we had up on the land for a couple of years.
Then the animals discovered it and we had to replace it with our first greenhouse.
I wrote about our experience in Our Garden in the Woods, a 2008 post:
I recently read Peter Mayle’s Encore Provence, and I loved his reason for not having a garden:
It would be fighting nature, and nature always wins. It has more stamina and it never stops for lunch.
Peter Mayle is a wise man. His quote reminds me of a friend of mine who said one spring:
I love this time of year! The new plants are spouting and growing…before they get eaten by the deer and beaten down by the hail.
And that was down here in town, where the elevation is only 7200 feet.
So I suppose some people would call our garden in the woods, at an elevation of 8800 feet, an exercise in foolishness. The picture above shows me walking down the path to the garden. The figure slightly to the left of center is Kaitlin looking at the garden.
In fact, it was a fun adventure and we were successful for a while. We carefully hauled down sacks and sacks of sterilized manure each year and rototilled them into the soil. And we did produce some lush cold-weather crops…crops that needed more warmth didn’t do as well. We harvested most of our tomatoes after the first snow flurries, while they were still green.
Unfortunately just growing crops isn’t enough.
Animals Don’t Understand Sharing
There are a lot more animals than humans up there. Now we didn’t mind sharing. We thought it was cute when we saw a pile of pea pods, neatly stripped of the peas, under the leafy protection of Kaitlin’s pumpkin plant. We didn’t even mind the ground squirrel chattering at us when we stayed in “his” garden too long. But he eventually ignored us and came in to harvest even though we were there. (We tried two different fences, but they couldn’t keep him out.) It did bother us when we were admiring our handiwork and saw a wheat stalk topple over in front of our eyes, And the last straw was when we watched a bean plant disappear into the soil, to be replaced by a gopher hole.Andy’s solution was to set traps and kill the animals, but I didn’t care about the produce as much as watching the plants grow. And killing animals does not make my little corner of the world a friendlier place.
The Greenhouse
Andy had always dreamed of having a greenhouse, so we decided to spend the money and have one built. The garden was about 30 feet by 50 feet, and the greenhouse is 25 feet by 75 feet… big enough to do some good.
The walls are cinderblock and the roof glass. The left wall in the picture of the inside is about 7 feet high, the one on the right 9 feet high.
The second snapshot shows how the higher wall is nestled into the slope of the land to conserve heat.
We asked the contractor to save all the precious soil we had laboriously built up, but he forgot. It ended up buried under the concrete porch. So we built up more soil by growing “green manure”, crops that nurture the soil when rototilled in. It didn’t take long before we were producing good crops again.
We had several years of bountiful harvests before the drought hit and our well couldn’t produce enough water for the plants. My husband has great hopes that the drought will eventually end, but I’m relaxed either way. I’m glad we did it, but I’m happy to move on.
A Waste of Time?
Was our garden in the woods a waste of time and money? Were we foolish to do it? Not in my book. For me growing a garden is like raising a child, I do it for the joy of being involved and watching things grow. I do it for the process, not for the end result. When we bought the land we knew it could be devastated by forest fires at any time. The fact is, we’re been lucky to have had that many good years up there. We managed to have some good harvests, but even more important we had a great shared adventure and have years of precious memories.What About You?
Have you ever done something that other people might have thought foolish or that didn’t turn out the way you had hoped? How do you feel about it? Are you more focused on productivity and achievement than in enjoying the adventure of life? Do you think the two approaches are incompatible?
We didn’t have a chance to use the greenhouse again before the 2011 fire destroyed it… along with our trees, house, shed, and well house. Our new greenhouse was the last to be built, in 2019. We’re not planting nearly as much now, but we’re still enjoying it.
April 12, 2024
I totally agree with you. All good things must end at some point, and it is the adventure of doing it that matters. So you have enough water for this latest greenhouse I am thinking.
So far so good with water for the plants we have in the new greenhouse.
What a lush forest garden! Oh, I love Mayle’s quote … and I’m so glad Andy didn’t trap and kill those hungry creatures.
Smiling at your, “elevation is only 7,200.” Lots of people would have difficulty adapting — not to mention your 8,800.
I can’t think of anything right now (that) I’ve enjoyed and others thought foolish. Before retirement yes, I focused on productivity/achievement. Now, mine’s a whole new world!
I really enjoyed this post. Thank you!
Hurray for retirement! I’m with you about that. 🙂
What a beautiful garden you had…and yes, full of memories. I know I have did things and them not turned out the way I planned. One I can remember and am sort of don’t want to admit. It was nothing much…just tried making a blouse and gave up on it…wish I had kept on till I got it made. One of my sisters said she could not see the point of quilting…of cutting up fabric only to sew it back together again…when one can go buy a blanket for so much less. I admit that I try to block her thoughts from my mind, cause she is right in some ways, But I keep on cutting it and sewing it back together.
Quilting is like me learning Spanish when I’ll never use it in the “real” world. It doesn’t matter, they feed our souls. And that’s important.
That was quite the impressive garden! When I was growing up my Grandfather always had a huge garden like that and he had a greenhouse too. Yep, gotta fight to keep the critters from helping themselves!
Yes!!
that is one giant sized green house, I had no idea it is that large. I think it was a wonderful idea to have the garden and a good idea to not kill the animals. that might be a different story if a family depended on the garden for their food. When we lived in KY, our family did depend on the garden but I don’t think he ever had to kill a critter. of course if he did he would not have told ME. ha ha
the list of things I have done that others thought I was crazy is long, but I think creating a blog is one a lot of people think is crazy. but those same friends play cards, and bingo and I think that is crazy…
love your memories – thanks for sharing
the semi goal I had for my new city and living – got caught in the cross fire – and I semi fell.
I’m slowly making my way forward and those who occasionally follow my blog will know I’m having some “time out”. I’m still working at “settling” and at times I can see a way forward…but really there is no rush. Although I would like to have a more settled day/week/month schedule
Growing a garden is never a waste of time. It’s a wonderful experience in my opinion. I have fond memories of the garden my dad always planted every year. Even after we were grown and gone. He didn’t eat much of it himself. He shared with family and neighbors.
I would love to have a decent garden too. But we live close to a stream which provides a major highway for all the wild animals. They come in at night and eat everything. So I try to get by with my one tomato plant that I keep on the deck. Some years are more successful than others.
K.