In my work at Prairie Nursery, I advise customers who are planning their prairies and gardens using native plants to “work with your soil conditions” and install plants in your garden that will thrive in your soil without the need to amend the soil with compost. “Work with Mother Nature rather than fighting against Mother Nature!” “Conquer your soil conditions using native plants that love living in that heavy clay, that challenging wet soil, or that dry sandy soil!” These statements are my mantra.
I wish I would have listened to my own advice. My back yard in Crystal LakeTownship, Neshkoro, WI is situated on an ancient sand dune (Cambrian Glacial outwash to be exact!). My sandy soil is the worst kind of sand; when digging a hole for a plant, the sand collapses back into the hole like I’m digging on a sunny Gulf of Mexico beach!
The seven gardens throughout my yard incorporate many plants that thrive on the sandy-beach-like soil, but occasionally I am lured toward other less “sand-loving” species, and tempted by the beauty of the loam and clay loving plants such as Purple Coneflower, Ironweed, Joe Pye Weed, and Wild Quinine. These plants will survive in my sandy soil, but in order to maintain them I must water them; and I mean water daily. And if I fail to water them, the leaves droop and lay flat after a hot July day. Out-of-place, these specimens grow alongside my many happily sited natives that LOVE sandy soils. Lupine, Beardtongue, Rough Blazingstar, Lavender Hyssop, Prairie Smoke, and Showy Goldenrod, all beautiful denizens of dry-land are blithely thriving as if to say “hah, I do not need your soaker hoses, drip irrigation or extra layers of mulch and compost, I need none of these, and I am perfectly content in Sarie’s desert-like backyard!” These plants delight in their drought tolerance.
There is a lesson here. I really want the Purple Coneflower but must choose Pale Purple Coneflower, I lust after Prairie Blazingstar but must choose Northern Blazingstar, and so on. In other words, follow my own advice and work with the soil conditions at hand. Do not attempt to manipulate or bend plants to my will, as the plants have attested, they are not content in such conditions.
This is my year to stop the incessant watering, honor the native plants, and acquiesce to Mother Nature. I am, with my partner and head gardener, husband Wayne, removing the wrongly sited plants. Renovating each bed is an enormous task, but I feel quite strongly, that it must be done. In the end our water bills will be less, our watering time in the garden will be cut, and out in my yard I will hear a the sigh of contently growing plants – and I think I hear Mother Nature saying, well done, Sarie, well done.