Showing posts with label Hybrid Musk Rose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hybrid Musk Rose. Show all posts

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Favorite Photo from Last Year



Buff Beauty, Hybrid Musk, bred 1939
  This is my favorite rose picture from last year.  While I am growing Buff Beauty at our current home (we moved in June of 2009), this is one I planted for my mother on Mother's Day 1994 and the photo was taken on Mother's Day 2010.  It was planted to grow over an arch which rotted out and was blown down in a wind storm in 2009.  You can make out where the arch was and see how Buff Beauty has held its shape even though it has shifted and dropped down some.  The bush lost about 1/3 of its size in the storm and the pillar was then added.  What is remarkable is the resilience of a rose bush to bounce back or to take a shape it might not by nature.  Without a pillar, arch or wall to grow against Buff Beauty tends to spread out over a larger area than it grows tall.  Yet with training and support it can grow to be a nice climber.  Maybe we can all learn something about resilience from Buff Beauty.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Finish Hoeing



Ballerina, a Hybrid Musk Rose a group created by Rev. Joseph Pemberton
 

St. Francis of Assisi is attributed with saying many things.  One such attribution comes from a time when he was working in his garden and someone asking him what he would do if he knew today would be his last.  Without looking up he said, "I think I would finish hoeing the garden."  I like this quote for many reasons.  I enjoy that he enjoyed gardening, that it is insightful, instructive, and that it is a bit sarcastic.  Yet what I like most about it is that I want to live my life with this kind of earthiness and contentment.  

This is the beginning of my blog on rose gardening and life.  Without making too many promises, I want to share some of the things that I have learned as a rose gardener.  Not as an expert mind you, but not a novice either.  Sometimes what I will share here may seem so particular to roses that at first glance you may think that only a rosarian would be interested and other time it may seem like I am trying to drawn too many insights about life from the garden.  If I get close to my goal you will be surprised by seeing both and feeling the smile of recognition spread across your face.