Each May, on the weekend following Mother’s Day, Penn State Master Gardeners of Centre County hold a plant sale at Penn State’s Ag Progress Days site in Pennsylvania Furnace, 11 miles southwest of State College.
The financial goal of the sale is to raise money to pay for our part-time MG coordinator and to support our many programs throughout the year. These include demonstration gardens, Wings in the Park pollinator festival, Food Bank plant distribution, environmental classes at Muddy Paws Marsh, and weekly horticultural therapy classes at the county nursing home. For me, our outreach and educational impact at the plant sale, despite long hours and hard work, reap the biggest treasure.
You never know what horticultural question you will be asked. A young couple, dad with his newborn babe strapped to his chest, asked me for a tomato variety they could plant—with a catch. It turns out they are from the Lorraine region of France (which borders Belgium). They will be returning there for the month of August and want to grow (and eat) homegrown tomatoes in State College before they leave. My suggestion was “Fourth of July”, named for when it ripens, which bears 4-ounce fruit (larger than cherry tomatoes but not full-blown slicers). My MG friend Chris assures me it is reliably ripe on that date, and by Bastille Day (July 14), the couple should have plenty of garden ripe tomatoes. I’m growing “Fourth of July” this year for the first time (last year we only had a few plants and sold out early).
Two other Penn State international students were standing near my potted up elderberry seedlings. I bought a bundle of bare root starts from the county Conservation District, planted some and potted others to sell. For a good 10 minutes I expounded on the joys of growing the native Sambucus canadensis—making elder blossom cordial, elderberry jelly, elderberry wine, and elderberry pie, where the berries taste like crunchy blueberries. I figured the two must be working on their PhDs because when I told them the shrub wouldn’t fruit for another three years, they didn’t wince.
As they picked up a pot and headed to the tally station I glanced at the price of the elderberry seedlings—$2 each. What a deal, just to get me to shut up!
Besides the elderberries, I propagated several Polka Dot begonia youngsters from my mother plant (a gift from my sister) and felt like I was watching my children get on the school bus as the plants and their new caregivers headed to the checkout line. I also dug up black raspberries from my asparagus patch, potting them for sale, and divided the offspring of Solomon’s seal and leopard’s bane that my dad planted years ago and transplanted them into containers.
The sale starts at 9 a.m. but we volunteers aren’t allowed to shop until 11 a.m. I was happy to get a new-for-me basil plant: Ocimum x citriodorum ‘Pesto Perpetuo’. It smells heavenly of basil but has fancy variegated leaves. The columnar, tender perennial can grow 48 inches tall and I plan to move it into the atrium in the fall. The plant does not flower, so I’ll be able to continuously harvest the leaves for a perpetual pesto supply.
For part of the sale, I was the checkout control officer—directing families pulling wagons of peppers and petunias, couples lugging boxes of nasturtiums, Kniphofia, and Nepeta, and singles weighed down with pots of Echinacea and Rudbeckia to line up and wait for an “open” cashier. The cashiers totaled each bill and also asked a few key questions, such as: What plants would you like us to add next year?
“Luffas,” one woman answered. The cashier summoned me to her station.
The woman, it turns out, makes soap. She and her mother-in-law bought two luffa plants from us last year. The first didn’t make it, but the second vine was going strong until her father-in-law tripped over the vine, amputating the roots from the vine—sudden death syndrome. She was hoping to have better luck growing luffas this year.
Looks like Luffa Laurie might need to seed a few flats of luffa seeds in 2018. Laurie Lynch
Feeding the Help: Our volunteer kitchen is a great perk for workers. MGs bring their specialties: rhubarb tart, blueberry cobbler (still warm from the oven), asparagus and pea strata, roasted asparagus spears, spinach balls warmed in a crockpot. Here is a recipe for a healthy spring or summer soup.
Sharon’s Easy Spring Soup
1 cucumber
1 avocado
Juice of ½ lime
Salt & pepper to taste
Put ingredients in a blender, and presto, soup. This soup can be made ahead and chilled overnight. I’m thinking that later in the summer a few sprigs of fresh cilantro would give it a nice kick.
Winter Squash Microwave Alert: MG Fran, who I mentioned in my last entry, spent some time checking out my blog. Many moons ago I wrote that some people microwave winter squash to soften it, making it easier to cut.
“I have done that for years and recently failed to punch enough deep holes into the squash…blew the microwave door open and squash all over the kitchen…also blew the circuit and had a few quick flames. I learned my lesson and will be sure to put lots of holes in a squash if I am using the microwave.”
Garlic Leafminer Alert: Bev, another MG, emailed some photos of her garlic. It looks as though tiny flies called allium leafminers have visited it. The females puncture the leaves of alliums in this dot pattern (see photo), males and females feed on the exuded juices, and the females lay their eggs. The eggs hatch into larvae, pupate, and burrow through the plant—and can wipe out an entire crop.
This garlic-shallot-onion pest is native to Poland and Germany where it was first detected in 1858. By 2004 it had spread through Europe and made it to the United Kingdom. The first confirmation of an allium leafminer infestation in the Western Hemisphere was in Lancaster County in December 2015. By 2016, allium leafminer was found in 18 counties in Pennsylvania. Now it looks as though it has moved into Central PA. Bev called the Pennsylvania Department of Agriculture and they are coming to her garden to confirm the expanded range of this devastating pest.