Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Garden Blessings

Saturday it was time for the annual blessing of the Fourth Street Gardens.  These gardens are the result of  a collaboration between a private owner, neighborhood churches, the families in the neighborhood and other organizations that donate money and resources for tools and seeds.

Most of the families who garden these plots are refugees from Burma.

These families have escaped war and persecution to come to the Midwest.  The bravery they display in learning a new language, a new culture a new place inspires me.

Despite all of the obstacles, these families cling tight to each other with multiple generations living and gardening together.


I can't imagine the desperate circumstances that drive whole families from the communities they love into the void of the larger world. They leave what they've known their whole lives, the people and community that have supported them; not knowing what the future will hold.


We are a country of immigrants, a melting pot of cultures and religions. The immigrants I know come here to secure their family's future for the economic, religious and cultural freedoms the United States offers.  Sometimes our ideas about "how things should be" clash with the newcomers.  These tensions have ever been with the United States. They are not new, not different, just the process of growing.


Here in the Midwest as our small towns and mid-size cities shrink we need more families who will sink down roots, invest in our community, make it a community that thrives.


These are the hopeful, industrious members of our community who are taking a vacant lot in a neighborhood where gun violence is not uncommon, turning the soil,

digging deep, planting roots


and building a better community and future for all of our children.

These newest members of our community are getting a good start as the folks who are already here make investments in our newest residents.


Councilman Steve Schmitt, on the far right, who works hard every year to secure donations to make sure the garden is tilled, everyone has tools, seeds and plants to launch their gardens. Dave O'Malley, center who along with his wife, Liz, donates the lot each year.


Carol Luce, center, from Blessed Maria Assunta Pallata Middle School 7th Grade Service Learning class, who asks her students how they want to change the world.
 Two of Carol's Burmese students, Sie Se Lia an Nae Meh inspired their classmates to raise money to provide shovels and rakes for the gardens.

In spite of the harsh rhetoric that's been coming from some of in our political class, this simple task of standing together and reminding ourselves that we are all God's children, put here to take care of each other and the planet because after all it's in all of our best interest for everyone to have shelter, food, security.


As Pastor Nate, seen here in pink shorts, says all of the world is God's garden.

Build houses and live in them; and plant gardens and eat their produce.


Thank you to all of those who make these gardens possible every year:

Church Row Neighborhood Gardens Thank You to:

Dave and Liz O’Malley (4 th Street) and Habitat for Humanity (Sunnyside Ave) for the land for the gardens

Blessed Maria Assunta Pallata Middle School 7 th Grade Service Learning class and Carol Luce

Iowa State Extension and Justin Edwards

PDCM Insurance

Hawkeye Community College and Dan Lichty

Black Hawk County and Supervisor John Miller

City of Waterloo Leisure Services and Paul Huting

Blue Zones Project

Cole Photography

UNI Center for Energy, Environment and Education

Fareway Grocery store on San Marnan

Cedar Valley Good Foods Network

Lowe’s Home Improvement Center

Father Ken and Father Luigi from Sacred Heart Church

Pastor Nate from First United Methodist Church


Friday, May 6, 2016

Grace Notes and Metamorphosis

This week has been filled with grace notes. The Universe is conspiring to bring a big juicy smack of love and good wishes to me and I can hardly take it all in.

I'm about to set off on the adventure of a lifetime.

When I was a little girl on the farm, feeding pigs and chickens, milking cows, walking endless rows of bean fields in the hot summer sun, I would see jet contrails and imagine the swanky life of the folks drinking martini's in the posh silver tube overhead.  I was a well read little girl on the farm and I knew that there was life beyond the fields that I saw every day.

And now the Universe and Prince Charming are conspiring together to give me the adventure I've dreamed about.

But first I have to pack. Oh no! I have nothing to wear for this life of swanky adventure.
Here's a sample from my closet.

This will not do! Here's how I imagine my traveling wardrobe

Coco Channel, my idea of fashion perfection


And so the Universe comes to the rescue in the form of friends. I spent a cold, rainy Saturday shopping, my very least favorite thing to do with one of my most favorite people in the world, Melynda.

First to prepare me for the traumas that waited in the dressing room, we had a glass (or two) of wine


Then it was off to the torture chamber, I mean dressing room, in which predictably nothing fit. Everything was too long, too big, too tight......not right! I was Goldilocks



without finding just right.

Melynda whisked me away back to her house and her closet and there we happily giggled and slipped in and out of pants and tops until wa-la!


A decent traveling wardrobe emerged.

Wednesday the Universe continued it's joyful outpouring. Joanie invited our lunch bunch over to her house for lunch.  It was a gorgeous spring day, everything in bloom.


My to-do list and everyone else's was as long as usual.  But we collectively decided to ignore the urgent in favor of the necessary--time spent with girlfriends laughing and sharing stories.


Some days are like that, occasionally we get weeks where the stars align, the weather is perfect, the flowers are all blooming and the Universe fills us up with laughter, friendship, love and adventure.

On Thursday, there was a knock at the door.  It was Marijo bearing these!


A bouquet of Lilly of the Valley. I'd forgotten how wonderfully fragrant they are.  Marijo's been away so we spent time catching up, another lovely gift from the Universe.

Joanie and Marijo added to my list of necessary equipment for adventure travel:



a Kindle and a travel purse.  Now I'm all set. My ruby slippers are packed and I'm ready to go!

But before I go, I want to share the adventures of the Butterfly Lady.



For several years now Ann has been teaching children at the local elementary school about the metamorphose process caterpillars go through to become butterflies.

This year she ordered over 100 caterpillars.  Most of them are in the classroom, but she had such an abundance that she's keeping a few at home.



The caterpillars are getting ready to spin their cocoons.  When I popped over to take these pictures, Ann was fighting with the saran wrap.  She was on her way to the classroom to wrap a child in saran wrap as a visual aid to explain what the cocooning process was like for the caterpillar. This is part of the life of adventure the Universe brings to us every day. The caterpillar spinning it's cocoon to transform into


butterflies.  

We are all on our way to becoming something brand new and magnificent.  I'm so excited to be climbing into the cocoon of a jet plane and a few hours later to find myself on a different continent where people speak a different language and see the world differently than I do.  I expect I'll come back changed, hopefully with a bigger, more expansive and beautiful understanding of the world. When I was young I thought once I reached 50, I'd understand life and the world. I'm so delighted to find that isn't true.  There is so much more to learn and see and do. I wonder how this prairie caterpillar will emerge from this new experience? I can't wait to find out.


Ann walks through the universe covered in butterflies 




to help our children see the world they walk in everyday as a magical transforming place.

The big and the small, the every day and the exotic the world is always pushing us to see wonder and delight.

Because I expect my first international travel experience to be challenging enough without trying to figure out how to make a computer work on a different electrical and wifi grid, I'll be taking a few weeks off blogging.  

Until I return, may you all experience your own butterfly moments and may the Universe bless you with the abundance of love and friendship!



Friday, April 29, 2016

Playing in the dirt

Our last frost date is May 15th here in Charmed Life land.  That's an important date for gardeners because it's the date that you can pretty safely put tender annuals and garden plants like tomatoes in the garden. Sometimes I throw caution to the wind, like this year. I have plans for May that include travel rather than gardening.

So I made plans to meet Mom at the Mennonite greenhouses in Chickasaw County. This is the fourth or fifth year I've traveled north to purchase my annuals. I still buy annuals locally and all of my perennials here in town. It's important to support our local businesses if we want to have a thriving community.

Still the trip to Mennonite country is so pretty.

Once we arrive in Mennonite country I feel transported back to my childhood.  We passed the country school with children at recess on our way to Deerfield Greenhouse.  As we pulled in we were greeted by the results of wash day.


The greenhouses are vast and the selection is incredible.


There are so many interesting varieties of flowers




If you go, stop at Klunder's Kafe in New Hampton.  They have wonderful, old-fashioned cafe food that will allow you to tromp on forever through all of the greenhouses.

This year we got to just two of the greenhouses before the car was full. There are at least 12 greenhouses so give yourself plenty of time and explore them all.  My favorite two are Deerfield Greenhouse 1517 Cheyenne Ave, Ionia, IA 50645 and K.R Greenhouse, 1505 170th Street Ionia, IA 50645.  All of the greenhouses are open Monday-Friday 8 to 8 and Saturday 8a.m. to 6 p.m. All of the greenhouses are closed on Sunday. 


I was so glad Mom agreed to meet me.  First because I was looking forward to spending an entire weekend with her shopping and gardening.  We're at our best together when we can work on a project together.  Second I'd taken a spill or two (two actually, but who's counting?) on the tennis court  injuring my back.  I was trying to dodge a ball and gain a point for my team when I took the first tumble. I may have the smallest competitive streak, hardly worth mentioning, really. Wanting to win the point, landing hard on the cement court beat losing.  See? Just the tiny tiniest competitive streak. The second fall happened when my legs wouldn't work because of the first fall.  Three chiropractic visits later I can do some really terrific things like stand, sit, walk and almost sleep.

Without all of Mom's help, I don't know how I would have gotten all 13 pots planted.


Mom hard at work.


The girls at K.R Greenhouse were especially sweet to help us carry everything to the car.



Here's the load we hauled home.  Here's what it looked like in the pots


Full sun pot


Shade pots

And after a week, they look like this!


Shade


Sun

Speaking of wonderful mother's, if you haven't found the perfect gift for your mother yet, Here's a book I highly recommend


Gardens of Awe and Folly by Vivian Swift

I fell in love with Miss Swift's work with her first and one of my lifetime top 10 favorite books:


Gardens of Awe and Folly is a romp through 10 gardens around the globe that each give off a unique vibe.  If your mother likes to garden or likes to travel she'll love this journey through beautiful watercolors of a Japanese style garden, a garden in New Orleans, Paris, Marekesh, Key West, Edinburgh, London, Long Island and Rio de Janeiro.

If you fall in love with Ms. Swift's sense of whimsy and joy de verve as I have, you can also catch her weekly at her blog which she dispenses life wisdom and lets us watch and learn from her weekly watercolor painting sessions.

And while you're ordering, Awe and Folly for your mom, order When Wanders Cease to Roam.  You won't be sorry. Or order her second book, 



The weather was "hot" over the weekend before the roller-coaster ride that is spring in the Midwest took us in for a big temperature dive mid-week.  And so spring got all fancied up. It's like drinking from a fire hose with everything blooming and then fading so quickly.  Though the cool temperatures irritate Prince Charming,


I was glad to see cooler temperatures so that everything could just slow down a bit. Besides it gave us an excuse to light another fire and spend an evening reading. See that book next to Prince Charming? Yep, it's the Gardens of Awe and Folly! A perfect read on a cool spring evening in front of the fire.

 Here's what's blooming in the garden this week:


Magnolia


Crab Apple


Red Bud

and the most exciting, aromatic, lovely of all


Lilacs!!

Enjoy this lovely spring weather with all of the good and beautiful flowers spring heaps upon us. Our cups truly over flow with abundance.  Take care of each other until we meet again next week.



Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Porch Time!

As often happens here in the Midwest we went directly from spring with highs in the low 40's to summer with a high temperature of 80 degrees. Perfect weather for a good porch cleaning.

Usually I try to have the porch set up for spring before Easter.  But I just couldn't bring myself to dunk my hand in a bucket of water when the temperatures were hovering closer to 45 than 65.

Last Friday as soon as I rung off with all of you, I filled my bucket and headed for the porch







It was a mess, as it usually is after the winter.



The best way to get rid of five months of winter dirt and spring pollen is to vacuum the floor a couple of times. Make sure to replace the vacuum bag when you're done, you don't want all of that grime and pollen let loose in the house.



Then use a power washer or the "jet" setting on your hose nozzle and blast away the loose stuff.
Then you're ready for the big guns:


Dirtex cuts the dirt with just 2 tablespoons mixed into very hot water.  This year I tried a different mop and I've got to say that I think this mop worked the best of any of the varieties I've tried.


It's just a simple wringer mop from Menards.  But it's firm sponge handled the dirt and grime beautifully.  Two moppings with a squirt from the jet set hose between them and the floor was looking pretty good.  It took me all afternoon Friday to vacuum and mop the porch and I still needed to make a pass with my Swifter mop to get the last of the grime up.  But it was time for cocktails with Bob and Linda followed by a dinner out and dancing to some live music provided by my friend Wendy's band Ace at Luna Art + Wine.

All I can say is it must have been the warm weather, or spring fever, or Bob's wicked Manhattans because once Prince Charming heard the music this happened.  I knew PC was a good, maybe even wonderful, dancer.  But I had no idea PC had "the moves".

Saturday dawned with bright sunshine and continued warm weather. I bounded out of bed, ready to tackle day two of the porch project.  Prince Charming needed a little more rest after his wild night of dancing and charming the ladies.

All of the porch furniture came out of the shed for washing and mending.


Washing station


Mending station

Last year I tried to get all of this work done in one day.  In my rush I ignored wicker that had come loose from legs and peeling paint.  This year, I've called a truce with myself over my sense of how long something "should" take versus how long it actually takes.  We added this porch when we bought the house seven years ago. So after trying and failing for seven years to clean the porch and all the furniture in one day, this year I scheduled a two day cleaning. I was much happier and the process was a joy rather than a grind.

Our friend and handyman Emrah suggested using super glue to reattach wicker. I hate super glue. It's messy, my fingers always stick together before whatever I'm gluing has a chance to dry. But since I was taking things slow this year, I had time to think.  I was going to need something to hold the loose wicker pieces in place.  I had a lot of loose wicker and not enough clamps. Besides the clamps were too big for many of the small legs.


So I came up with this!


Rubber bands worked as wonderful clamps to hold the wicker in place. I wrapped the wicker around the legs, put the rubber bands around it, and pulled the rubber band away from the part I wanted to glue.  No stuck fingers, just re-glued wicker!

After that it was time to paint.


Grab our first lunch on the porch.


Chicken salad on a bed of spring greens, pink lady apples and extra sharp cheddar cheese. Yum!

The paint I used only took two hours to dry.  So after lunch all of the furniture was ready to be put in place.


I'm trying a new arrangement this year.  Prince Charming isn't sure he likes it. I'll let you know what he decides because in our family, PC has the best eye for proportion and so he gets to make final decisions about furniture placement.

In June everything has to come back off the porch and we go through this whole routine again to wash off all the tree pollen. That's when we put the rugs down and really decorate. So if PC still hates this arrangement, we'll change it.

By the time I put everything in it's place for this spring version of the porch and fluffed the last cushion it was getting late. I headed in to get cleaned up.  When I came back out, look what that Prince Charming had done!


The fountain was up and running.  Here's what it looked like before I went inside.


He really earned his title as Prince Charming this week !

Before I ring off I want to show you what's blooming in the garden this week.


Cherry trees


Blue bells!!


Can't recall the name of this one


Redbud


Fern


Tulip


Bleeding Heart

If you've got time, join me on the porch for a cup of tea or a glass of wine.  Until next week take good care of each other!