Wednesday, May 5, 2010

The fruit of patience

For years before we owned this house, I would pass beautiful wysteria vines in other people's yards and wonder what they were.  I loved the shape of the vines, the gnarled knuckles, the silvery bark, the lovely lavender blooms . . .

So when we moved in here, we planted one near our arbor.  I waited for that first spring for the beautiful flowers, but only leaves emerged.  A horticulturist advised me to wait, since wysteria doesn't bloom for several years.  So I waited two years, three years, four years.  Finally, I got some advice to "stress the roots."  The idea is that when wysterias receive too much plentiful food, they don't bloom.  If you take a shovel and cut straight down in a circle about 18 inches around the base, a lot of the roots will be severed, and it will "force" a bloom the next spring.

I tried it, but no avail.  Finally, after six years of waiting, two years after I "stressed" the plant, my 20 foot tall wysteria finally bloomed.  And what a bloom!  The flower clusters are easily a foot to 18 inches long and so plentiful that it's hard to see out the top of the arbor.  A few were closer to the ground and have a delicate perfume.  These blooms are only partially opened--but I couldn't wait!