Friday, April 29, 2016

Pergola Raze and Rebuild

The old pergola that I originally purchased from Target rusted through. The posts in particular had large holes lined with red iron oxide and were buckling under the weight of the beams. When I originally purchased it, I had mistakenly assumed that the painted steel would hold up in my environment. I was obviously mistaken, and only 7 or so years later I was forced to pull it down and drag it to the curb in pieces for the recyclers.

I was left with a dirty pad of concrete that's approximately 10' x 10' square. There had been a hot tub on it at some point with a prior owner, but I wasn't going to revert back to that. I had enjoyed the pergola too much while it was standing and keeping my vining plants aloft and in the sunshine to cast a green hue over whomever sat below. So, the only logical choice was to have another. However, as I had discovered the first time, finding a pergola with a compatible footprint that wasn't too ornate was a challenge. I was left with no choice; build one...maybe I could even save money too?


The answer: no, or at least, hardly. But, the end product is something I'm proud to have built. My Lego training as a kid really paid off this time. The project was the largest that I've tackled from demolition to reconstruction, and even though I didn't save any appreciable money on it, I'm quite pleased with the end product.

The first thing that I did was order the pine 2x8s from Home Depot along with the 4x4 posts and the deck blocks. I didn't want to buy pressure treated or cedar or anything like that in an attempt to save money. I had decided to paint it white to match the vinyl trim on the house anyway. I cut the boards to size on a Friday after measuring the heights and lengths of all of the components. I didn't have a blueprint, but I had watched enough YouTube videos to have a general assembly of the members in mind. 96" for the overall height, and then a little overhang for the bearers and rafters...9.5" seemed like a good cantilevered length. So, all my 2x8s were 130" long with a little 45° cut on the end leaving 2" of the original height. It was productive day, and I still had the rest of the weekend ahead of me to sand and maybe even paint if I wasn't too tired by Sunday.

There was just one issue. The deck blocks that I ordered had a small piece of wood adhered to the top. One is supposed to toe nail into it for the supports, but I decided that it would be too difficult for me to do that and try to plumb the posts by myself. I needed the blocks that have straps, so I would return to Home Depot that Friday night to pick them up. I didn't feel like loading the old ones up. They weren't very expensive, but they were very heavy. I'd figure out how to get rid of them later. Besides, this weekend was about progress. I was one of only a few people milling about Home Depot in the late hours. It's a weird place to be at 9 PM. A young couple was hanging out in the aisle in which I had located my new blocks. They seemed to just be casually discussing something with regard to bricks. Every so often one of them would, with crossed arms, point at something with one of his or her feet. I had picked four deck blocks out and awkwardly loaded them up on my flat bed cart before they had decided on whatever they were deciding. After checkout, I wheeled my cart to my car, popped the hatch and realized that I needed to lift these 75 pound blocks up much higher than the cart height, and "gently" put them in the back so as not to punch a hole straight through my little car's trunk.

I was tired from the sawing earlier. I was too concerned with the car and not enough with my back.

I barely made it into my car and considered driving straight to the hospital. I had hurt my back playing volleyball before, but never to the degree that I had just strained it. But I'm stubborn, and I drove home instead. It took me 5 solid minutes to heave myself from my car and hobble to the door from the garage to the house. Ice. I was locked into a hunched position; unable to straighten up fully I pulled myself painfully from the couch and to bed in a forced fetal position. The next morning I couldn't get in the shower. I was too crippled to do anything more that weekend except wear my back brace...the one I should have been wearing all Friday.

Remarkably, I was able to go to work on Monday, albeit quite gingerly. Furthermore, by the subsequent weekend I was back at the build. I sanded the pine boards on Saturday, and it did take all day even with my new belt sander. I primed with pine sealer and painted with satin white exterior on Sunday. And I distributed the boards on blocks and saw horses in my outdoor parking spot to be assembled the following weekend. Or, actually in two weekends since I would be out of town the next. I hate unfinished projects, but my hands were tied.



During the first week, I managed to get two coats of a faux granite epoxy paint on the concrete slab and the second set of deck blocks. I wanted it to fully cure before I set about walking around on it. I moved the deck blocks into position and strapped the 4x4 posts on by the time I had to go out of town that weekend.


 After the second week, a week I spent in the desert working long and physically exhausting hours...I was sick...but not so sick that I couldn't tackle the assembly. I was too eager to erect my pergola to let some sniffles stop me. I had devised a away to use clamps to keep the bearers up while I bolted them to the posts. It worked really well, and I had the first set up in no time. By the time the second set was up, I knew that I would finish it all in a day. The rafters went on last, toenailed to the bearers with a Kreg jig that I picked up, and by the end I was standing back to admire it next to the massively warped 2x8 that I had prepped but luckily not needed in the assembly.



This weekend I'll be caulking all of the joints, doing some touch up painting, and prepping the PVC fittings that will be used to create curtain rods. After that I can hang the lights and it's finished. I'll need a new patio seating set and outdoor rug, but it already looks the way I envisioned. Good.

Soon the Passiflora will be climbing back up, and I'll be enjoying living in Pergola-tory once again.

Friday, February 12, 2016

New Crop

I recently attended a LA Plant Trade Exchange meeting in Cerritos. The group is another Facebook group that I was introduced to through a Passiflora friend. Again, these plant people are so nice. I left with a bunch of citrus, that I plan to turn into juice.

Now I'm hooked on exotic fruits. I have some incoming seeds and plants now. I'm excited to try some new genera and potentially try some exotic fruits if all goes to plan.
  • Goji Berry: Lycium barbarum
  • Abiu: Pouteria caimito
  • Black Sapote: Diospyros nigra
  • Miracle Fruit: Synsepalum dulcificum
  • Kiwi Berry: Actinidia arguta
  • Red/Yellow Cocona: Solanum sessiliflorum
  • Bacuripari: Garcinia macrophylla
  • Cherimoya: Anona cherimola
  • Yellow Jaboticaba: Plinia glomerata
  • Belimbing Hutan: Baccaurea angulata
  • Pitangatuba: Eugenia selloi
  • Pulasan: Nephelium mutabile
  • Achacha: Garcinia humilis
Update: Later in the same afternoon that I wrote this, I received my abiu, black sapote, and miracle berry plants from 7Heads in Hawaii. They were not inexpensive, but they arrived quickly, and in the best packing container I've every seen. The box was modified with twist-ties, plant had a little newspaper in the pot and aluminum foil over that, then the whole thing was slipped in a bag and tied into the box. There was a hot glued ramp to keep the pots from slipping around. They really want their plants to arrive in great condition. And they did!


Passiflora Pittance

It has been awhile since the last post. That's because I've been very frustrated with my yard and myself. The former is not conducive to growing. The light during the last autumn, winter, and early spring is negligible. It works satisfactorily for those Tacsonia that like filtered light and cool temperatures. In the summer, the light situation is rectified, but the heat from the patio itself is intense, and for the potted plants, it can be too much. Then, there are my mistakes. I, like many others, over water. And I contributed to killing a large part of my collection. All in all I lost some gems including my treasured P. cirrhiflora. *sigh* On the plus side, P. parritae is doing well. I don't think I've watered it since I potted it after the PSI meeting last year. A little rain came down, but nothing from me, and it's doing very well in the low light. I remember a couple of years ago when I was away for the entire month of August. I had a P. parritae then, and I set up a drip watering system to hopefully keep it alive. Much to my surprise, it was gigantic when I returned. Knowing that, I think it's time that I put away the hose and watering can, and just give minimal water through a drip line from now on. One more thing on that note; I drilled holes in all of my plastic pots along the sides to enable extra moisture to escape and air to circulate a little bit. That was my idea, so I hope it's not a horrible one.

So, here's what I have remaining after the winter of death.

Large Containers:
  • P. holosericea 
  • P. × belotii (P. alata x P. caerulea) 
  • P. 'Manta' (P. xiikzodz × P. coriacea) 
  • P. racemosa 'buzios' 
  • P. caerulea 
  • P. malacophylla 
  • P. pittieri 
  • P. vitifolia 
  • P. misera 
  • P. 'Blue-Eyed Susan' (incarnata × edulis) × (incarnata × cincinnata) 
  • P. parritae 
  • P. sublanceolata
  • P. actinia

In the Ground:
  • P. edulis 'flavicarpa' 
  • P. caerulea 'Constance Eliot' x P. loefgrenii 'Iporanga'
  • P. tarminiana 'Bailadores'
  • P. macropoda
  • P. tarapotina "C"
  • P. manicata
  • P. pinnatastipulata

Small Pots and Greenhouse Plants:
  • P. discophora 
  • P. poryphretica var. angustata 
  • P. 'Blue-Eyed Susan' (incarnata × edulis) × (incarnata × cincinnata) 
  • P. ornithura 
  • P. malacophylla 
  • P. macrophylla 
  • P. venusta 
  • P. sublanceolata 
  • P. pinnatastipulata 
  • P. ovalis 
  • P. edulis 'Orange Fruit' 
  • P. edulis x ? 
  • P. mexicana
  • P. laurifolia
Planted at a Friend's
  • P. macrocarpa 
  • P. antioquiensis
  • P. caerulea
On the Way
  • P. lingularis 
  • P. mucronata 
  • P. 'Kew Gardens' 
  • P. 'Blue Bouquet' 
  • P. gritensis

Thursday, October 15, 2015

Bali Botany

On vacation to Bali, Indonesia I was keeping my eyes peeled for interesting plants. On one of the first walks that I took, I noticed a couple of P. vitifolia plants at some restaurants. It had no pollen; probably 'Scarlet Flame'. Additionally, I noticed a Dysosimia growing with some other road side weeds in a trash heap (as is common). It was P. foetida I think, but none of the flowers were fully open and the fruit were all green.




On Mt. Batur, a volcano on Bali, I tasted a fruit that fascinated me. Snake fruit (Salacca zalacca) has a scaly brown skin that flakes and chips away. The meat of the fruit has milky white garlic like appearance and a sweet but tangy taste. It's a bit astringent, but I like that effect. The palm tree, which I didn't see in person, has 6" long spines and the fruit grows at the bottom of it. I've never seen it in the States. Another first for me was soursop (Annona muricata) which tasted exactly like a green apple flavored custard. It's a big, green, spined fruit that grows on a large tree.

Monday, September 7, 2015

Flushed Future

My plants didn't bloom as prolifically as I had hoped they would this summer. I just bought 25 gallons of distilled water from the local grocer and flushed out all of the pots. There's water water everywhere and not a drop to drink, but I hope that this perks some of the older plants back up. I hate growing in pots and am so looking forward to the day when I at least have a patch of dirt in which to plant my collection. Until then, it's all just life support.

Friday, August 14, 2015

Propagating Passiflora from the PSI Insanity

I returned from the annual PSI meeting the San Francisco with a suitcase full of plants, cuttings, and seeds. I had one day before a business trip to take care of them all, so so I scrambled to spray the potted plants with pesticide, soak the seeds in the water, and most significantly, chop the cuttings down to size for propagation. I've never had much luck with perlite, but I'm giving it another try having learned some tips from the workshops the prior weekend. I have Passiflora truxillensis, P. alata 'Purple Tiger', P. pinnatastipula, P. x exoniensis x P. umbilicata, P. manicata, and P. trisecta. When I returned from the business trip I sowed P. lindeniana, P. alata, P. umbilicata, and P. popenovii. What a haul!!


Update:

I returned home from my trip to find mold all over the cuttings. It contaminated all of them, and I lost every single one. I don't know what it is about me and perlite propagation, but we are not friends. I'm going to stick with my propagator method from now on. The only non-seeds that I have left from the meeting are some grafts of P. manicata and P. x exoniensis x P. umbilicata on P. 'Betty Myles Young'. And... I grafted the latter upside down. I'm feeling like an dope about now.

PSI Insanity

Last weekend I went to San Francisco for the annual PSI conference. The president of the PSI asked that I write a review, so here it is with my personal pictures.



Annual Passiflora Society Meeting: 7 – 9 August 2015
San Francisco, California, USA

Although I’ve visited the San Francisco Botanical Garden, also known as Strybing, in Golden Gate Park before the 2015 annual society meeting and met in person a few of the most active and friendly members in the Passiflora Society, International, I wasn’t prepared for the fervor or generosity with which the collected members would share their knowledge, experiences, and not least of all, plants at the annual meeting. A little less than 50 individuals from North and South America united in San Francisco to engage in some of the most specific, scientific, and terrific fun that I can imagine a group of Passiflora enthusiasts having.

Not knowing what to expect and being quite anxious to start the weekend early on a Friday, I was one of the first to show up at the gates to Strybing. There, the President and Treasurer of the PSI, Eric Wortman and Crystal Stone respectively, met me with open arms and a name tag. We chatted briefly about who was expected, travel woes, and all sorts of other general hob-knobbing while others homed in on the garden. I was informed that the fantastic sunny and warm weather I was enjoying was somewhat anomalous for San Francisco in August. It was a herald of the exuberant time that I would experience all weekend long.

As soon as all were gathered, we began our tour of the grounds. Eric and Crystal had performed two complete walk-throughs the prior day to ensure that we wouldn’t miss a single Passiflora plant on the grounds. And, we didn’t. We followed the curator, Don Mahoney, dutifully from fence to fence gawking at the P. membranacea plants hanging like little purple and white lantern-hewn strings 75 feet high in the trees; snapped photos of common but very healthy and sprawling examples of P. x violacea ‘Eynsford Gem’, P. manicata, P. loefgrenii x P. caerulea, P. matthewsii ‘alba’, P. actinia; and marveled with near reverence at P. parritae which was waning with blooms, but still a rare treat for most of us.

It had been arranged with the kind and very generous Carlos Rendon that we would have an exclusive Passiflora sale near the end of our touring. I liken him to the famous pop culture icon Bob Ross, who painted landscapes on American public access television for many years and who seemed like your favorite uncle when he spoke softly to the camera. After walking through the open ground nursery plot, we were all respectfully clamoring to see what jewels Carlos had to share with us. There were many species and hybrids like P. antioquiensis, P. ‘Mission Dolores’, P. macropoda, P. gritensis, P. umbilicata, and not the least of all, P. parritae. Our horde delighted over all the potential additions to our collections, and everyone that came to purchase these left with a box full of happy little plants. The ever perky Elizabeth Peters (Grassy Knoll) and genial Jim Nevers (Passiflorista) were in our company, so one might expect these to be available for purchase through their shops in the not too distant future.

With the day warming up, and coming down from our Black Friday-like shopping spree, we ambled back toward the front gate for some pizza and conversation. All fed; it was time to disperse into the local shopping district and do some sight-seeing. Saturday would have much more in store for us, and all of the PSI annual meeting greenhorns, including myself, couldn’t appreciate all that it would entail.

The second day of the conference was held in a hotel proximal to the SFO airport where many of us were staying for the weekend. “Passiflora” was displayed on the lobby sign indicating that the Presidential Hall was ours. Indeed, we made it our personal garden away from home. Eric and Crystal would begin our day. First, we heard Eric’s retelling of a piece that he had written years prior on all of the characters that he had encountered at a PSI meeting. Many of whom were present in the room once again. Each person was recalled fondly and with their proper quirks. We also learned about the state of the PSI and the size of its membership. Although the premium membership totaled only about 80, the free members equaled more than 700. Many of the latter group patronize the seed bank, which we were told was a significant contributor to the financial health of the PSI. In the 6 years since Eric and Crystal began their tenure, the PSI has doubled its holdings to approximately $8k. In addition to the seed bank, the various cost cutting and digital publications that were spearheaded have reduced operating costs, thus putting the PSI further in the black. The questions were raised to the audience: in what conservation efforts might the PSI begin to undertake? And, who might lead them? They were questions without answers.

After the Sunday kickoff, we heard from Dr. John MacDougal on the revisions to the taxonomic structure of the Decaloba subgenus. Although I am not particularly enthralled by this subgenus, I was transfixed by the amount of work that he and his team have invested in the herbarium research, genetic analyses, and algorithm exercises that have contributed significantly to our collective understanding of 300 species of Passiflora. In addition, we saw excellent comparisons of the similar and often confused species, examined the subgenus taxonomic tree with it various confidence values based on a four gene evaluation, and marveled at some recently discovered species including one that has morphology similar to a grass!  We were reminded of the monstrous leaf diversity within Passiflora including the curiosities that are the egg mimics. When I first became involved in the scene of Passiflora, it was John MacDougal and the Ulmer’s book “Passiflora, Passionflowers of the World” that largely guided my research, so meeting John and hearing his lecture were a particular treat for me.

With the conclusion of the extensive Q & A session that followed John’s lecture, we were able to purchase tickets for the raffle. This resulted in many highly contested donated items whose sources were identified and applauded. The items included P. antioquiensis and P. gracilis seeds donated by Dave Hermeyer and Eric/Crystal respectively, a large and healthy P. ‘Mission Dolores’ plant from Strybing, a bottle of wine with a passion flower on the label from Eric and Crystal, extended premium PSI memberships, gift certificates to Grassy Knoll and Passiflorista, and perhaps the most sought after: a large P. caerulea print brilliantly painted by attendee and scientific illustrator, Mattias Lanas. The trading began during this first break, but continued throughout the day. However, to call it “trading” is somewhat of a misnomer as it generally resulted in many cuttings and seeds being offered freely. I found myself loaded down as if I were going to build a primitive shelter of vines and sow my own fields for sustenance. This attitude exhibited by the group was nothing short of pure generosity resulting from a sense of community and pure enthusiasm for the genus.

We resumed the presentations with Hal Love’s excellent discussion on polyploidy and genetics. I had only a cursory knowledge in this arena and was again riveted while learning about the motivation and various chemicals used to produce tetraploids, the effects of crossing tets with diploids and the various potential results found in their progeny (or lack thereof), and the message to “try everything” because sometimes conventional logic only extends so far. I enjoyed the photographic examples of various crossings using P. incarnata and its many hybrids which effectively illustrated Hal’s genetic lessons.

The rest of the afternoon was a blur of plant and seed trading sessions, presentations on the personal collections in Chile given by Mariana Acuna-Retemar and Jim Nevers’ slideshow of Passiflorista’s offerings; Jorge Ochoa’s South American Passiflora hunting expeditions and fruit tastings delivered at great speed; Dr. Shawn Mattison’s game which pitted each side of the room against the other to guess the parentage of some newly registered hybrids.

Embedded in these were workshops which taught grafting, rooting, and generation of inexpensive rooting gel. The grafting workshops were taught by Crystal and Kevin Pryzbyla. Many rootstocks of P. ‘Betty Myles Young’ were donated along with ample cuttings from Rick and Michelle McCain for grafting and rooting. Two similar methods for grafting were demonstrated, and each person that participated went back for seconds or thirds with ample materials available at the end. I overhead many people say that they would be practicing immediately once they returned home. Randy Story taught a rooting workshop with a bucket of wet perlite, some powered hormone, packing tape, and a few transparent drinking cups. Being one that generally uses an aeroponic propagator, I was anxious to learn all of his tips and tricks for all of the species that I have a difficult time with in the cloner. Finally, Tim Skimina showed us how to create a batch of relatively inexpensive rooting gel using a liquid hormone, water, and hair gel!

As the second day wound down, the final tickets for the remaining raffle items were drawn. The last was the botanical print of P. caerulea. A ticket was pulled from the ballot box, the number read, and John MacDougal jumped to his feet exclaiming “Yes!” to everyone’s simultaneous dismay and pleasure. Without realizing it, I had become very tired. The travels, the walking in the gardens of Strybing, and the unblinking attention devoted to the excellent program arranged for us had drained me. It was time to refill at the restaurant and bar inside the hotel with my current and new friends until we all agreed that it was late enough to succumb to the sandman.

With the formal events concluded, some of the attendees returned home or continued their vacations elsewhere. Others elected to meet at the University of California at Berkeley Botanical Garden. There, Shawn Mattison and the lovely volunteers at UCBG; Carolyn Edmunds, Mary Yoder, and Patti Morrison; who had been with us for the prior two days, showed us the garden grounds and located all of the Passiflora growing there. Again, generously several cuttings were offe

red of P. manicata and P. trisecta and potted Passiflora were available for sale. The mood on this third day was that of relaxation; having gorged ourselves on both plants and information offered on Friday and Saturday. After our tour, more of us departed for home, including me, while others continued to Annie’s Annuals.

The whole weekend had reinvigorated my zeal for these plants. I was anxious to return home with my new additions, try out some of the techniques I had learned at the workshops, and tell my “normal” friends about the pilgrimage that I had just made. Only the Passiflora people would really understand the mania and community we experience at the annual meeting, so I feared that I would founder in trying to relay the experience. But, Mattias Lanas had adeptly noted that the whole event was like Comic Con for Passiflora, and that’s now how I describe the annual meeting to those who are curious enough to ask about my entanglement in Passiflora.

One thing that I do not believe I can accurately relate in this account is the monumental effort that both Eric and Crystal impart on the annual meeting and in general on behalf of the PSI on a frequent basis. I do think the majority of the active members appreciate their devotion and commitment to the non-profit, but I would like to take the opportunity to encourage all members of the PSI to demonstrate their appreciation for Eric and Crystal’s efforts. Certainly public or private words are appropriate, but becoming actively and regularly involved in the PSI is a greater display of gratitude. Please consider donating your skills and time and as always your articles and seeds. It’s true that without the members the PSI does not exist, but consider that without devotion of its leadership it will also dissolve and so may too many of the opportunities that the PSI provides.


P. suberosa at University of California at Berkeley Botanical Garden

  P. manicata at Strybing


P. mathewsii at Strybing

P. membranacea at Strybing

P. membranacea at Strybing

P. parritae at Strybing


P. loefgrenii x P. caerulea at Strybing

P. actinia at Strybing

P. x violacea 'Eynsford Gem' at Strybing