I often have occasion to drive along the northern end of Jackson Street where one side of the pavement is lined with houses and the other follows the base of a steep road cut where I do a lot of photography of wildflowers and weeds. I often find myself in an imaginary battle with the road department's mowers to see who gets to have their fun first. A path roughly six feet wide has been treated to at least three or four cycles of weed eating so far this summer. Some of the weeds and wildflowers that are just out of reach manage to live out their complete life cycles, while the ones in the mowed path - the hardy ones, that is - get to stage several comebacks. It's interesting to see their responses to the cutting, often blooming at much earlier stages of their cycles. For example, Salsify, when left along, often exceeds three feet in height before blooming, but after getting mowed a few times, it might bloom when only 6 inches tall. To me, there is some beauty in survival, even among plants generally perceived as ugly. The Daisies along this stretch are nearing the end of their blooming season, and almost every one I viewed close up had one or two petals (i. e., ray flowers) missing. A few had lost all their petals and only dried-up disks (the yellow flowers in the center) remained.
Another survivor of the harshest of human treatments is the red clover. A bonus that comes with this photo is a cute, green grasshopper on the right. I didn't even notice it until I projected the photo on my screen. I wonder how many of them jump out of the way in time when the mowers advance.
Quite a few of these five-petaled, white flowers are now blooming just above the mowed path. Every year I identify this flower then forget what it is. I've forgotten again, but I have a few along my driveway, and I like it.
This healthy specimen of Red Clover doesn't look at all stressed even though at its base, I could see that it had been mowed at least twice. Maybe mowing strengthens its resolve, much like the prairie grasses benefit by appropriate grazing.
Sunday, July 5, 2015
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