Showing posts with label Thalassa Cruso. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thalassa Cruso. Show all posts

Monday, August 13, 2012

Garden of Eden Zinnias


Last year I wrote about Thalassa Cruso, the Julia Child of horticulture, and how she and her mother theorized that the Garden of Eden had only purple or mauve flowers because that’s what most red and pink hybrids reverted to if you let them come back from seeds.  I also mourned that I had never been able to locate any of her videos.  Well, someone has.  Google “Thalassa Cruso videos” and you will see that someone has managed to dig up two separate episodes from her Boston programs.  She really was a distinct personality but, just like Julia, she’s an acquired taste.

Here are some of the colorful zennias I grew last summer.



This spring I did not plant hybrid seeds.  Instead, I waited to see what would volunteer.  Just as Thalassa predicted, not a single clear yellow or red flower emerged.  Just these.  They’re pretty, (and the butterflies love them) but they’re neither red nor yellow….sigh.

 

Nevertheless, hope your late summer garden is full of color.
 

Saturday, September 5, 2009

THINKING OF THALASSA


Although she hosted Making Things Grow, a PBS gardening show in the late sixties, Thalassa Cruso was never as widely known as Julia Child, whom she admired and copied.  She played the eccentric English gardener to perfection and was every bit as funny and iconoclastic as her role model.  Just as Julia could drop a chicken on the floor and tell you, “Go ahead.  Pick it up and put it back on the serving platter.  Who’s going to know?”  so Thalassa would say, “That stubborn little canna refuses to bloom?  Chuck it on the rubbish heap!”  Because of Thalassa, I felt perfectly entitled to take a cleaver to a fern that had outgrown its pot and hack it into three or four new plants that I could share with friends.

I thought of her this week when I went out to cut a vase of zinnias.  I adore zinnias.  They are crisp and cheerful when summer’s humidity has me wilted.  They are heat and drought resistant and perform where other cut flowers would turn up their toes and die if neglected.   I am particularly fond of the reds, the yellows, the oranges.  

  This is what I planted:                                                   


               This is what I got:


  



  I remembered one of Thalassa’s shows in which she went on a long rant about how her red hybrid petunias reverted to this same sickly pinkish-purple.  Left alone, petunias will reseed themselves and come back year after year, but seeds from red petunias do not come up with red flowers.  They come up purply.  Because so many hybrid flowers of the red, pink and blue color range tend to revert, she and her mother called the color Garden-of-Eden purple and amused themselves (and us) by hypothesizing that all the original flowers must have been this color and that it wasn’t until Eve got kicked out of the garden that the colors became more varied.

I’m not quite sure why so many of my “mixed colors” came out purple, but next year, I’m buying single-color seeds!

And if you’ve located Making Things Grow on DVD, please tell me where I can buy the series.  (Paging Meryl Streep!)



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