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In the United States, Hylocereus undatus is most commonly referred to as Dragon Fruit. It is less commonly known as Pitaya, its Mexican name. Pitaya is in the Cactus family, and in researching this plant I was surprised to learn that it is endemic to Central America because I had previously associated it with Southeast Asia. Perhaps this is why: It was originally introduced to the Philippines by the Spanish in the 1500s, and Vietnam is presently the largest international producer of Pitaya. But like all true Cacti, Pitaya originates in the Americas--but no one knows exactly where. It is found naturally across Mexico, Nicaragua, Colombia. Perhaps someone does know exactly where it originated--on a particular seaside hill, along a dry, sacred mountain ridge, beneath certain ancient tree--but we just haven't asked the right person yet. There is so much more to learn about ecology, and I suspect its furtherance has something to do with dialogue. . In learning that they were in the Cactaceae family, the image of a prickly pear fruit came to mind. The Pitaya fruit similarly grows on the edges of its verdant, fleshy limbs--a juicy little impulse of reproduction, bourgeoning like a pimple on its green surface--the surface itself like caricature of a leaf. A leaf that God drew as a toddler. But she still proudly hangs them on the walls of her deserts. Pre-dating grasses--those came in her teen years. . Pitaya flowers only bloom at night. In the wild, the flowers are pollinated by bats and moths. The ecologist says: They bloom at night for nocturnal pollinators. But I ask: Who do they patiently wait for? Who can only have words for them after dark? Night falls, and as the honey bees huddle in their apiaries, the moth clocks-in for work--not as a mindless harvester of nectar, but as a messenger travelling only under the stars. Some conversations are best held at midnight. The bees just don't understand.
Do we really ‘force’ bulbs to bloom indoors? No, we *invite* them to express their nature in the dark of winter; from a warm sill in the home; on the other side of a snow storm. I like to think that my Narcissus papyraceus are excited to see the world that their terrestrial brothers and sisters can never see from beneath the Earth’s surface. The bulbs left underground don’t even know that the trees lose their leaves. In ‘forcing’ I offer a gift of knowing.
Paperwhite bulbs from life
I work for Whole Foods in the winter and they gave us hoodies with “best executed holiday 2016” on the back to congratulate us for doing the best thanksgiving sales in the region but instead I’ve had this image of a firing squad in my head for the last two years Hahahahahah
Stonecrop Gilia (Aliciella sedifolia) is an extremely rare plant endemic to Colorado, growing above 13,000’. It has blue flowers, similar in hue to Gentian, and is considered “morphologically unusual” due to its succulent leaves. It was first seen by (white) eyes in 1892, and then went virtually unseen until 1995 when it was seen again in the same location on Sheep Mountain in San Juan county; the only county where it can be found in Colorado. Alpine plants are extremely endangered due to trampling, but are most obviously imperiled by climate change. High mountain regions act as ecological “islands” for alpine species, harboring adequate conditions for growth only at higher elevations, but inadequate conditions at lower elevations... the lower regions acting as the waters that separate each mountain peak, effectively creating disjunct plant populations that become totally isolated. As climate change continues, these proverbial waters will continue to rise. But for now, the wind will carry A. sedifolia’s winged seeds from one island to another—an act of ecological faith.
The first European to see the Khurub plant of Namibia wrote that he “could do nothing but kneel down and gaze at it, half in fear lest a touch should prove it a figment of the imagination.” The only plant within the genus, it is comprised of only two leaves; the same exact cotelydon it has from time of germination. The two leaves can grow up to thirteen feet in length. Over time, environmental conditions cause wear and tear that create the appearance of multiple leaves. Some plants are believed to be two thousand years old. I personally believe they are the weeping and patient vulvas of the earth, codifying memories that are never meant to be accessed but are indeed meant to be stored, and am reminded again and again of Goethe: All is Leaf.