Now the coldest winter here for several years and today with hard frost.
Everything in Emthree is brown and silent, clamped in winter's icy vice. I expect the consequences next spring and summer will be better than if we had had a mild winter though.
On a quick visit on a sunny Christmas Day I was pleased and surprised to find several groups of the shining ink cap (Coprinus micaceus).
Although it often comes up in grassy places it is a species that grows on decaying, often buried, wood.
The species is sometimes said to be edible and is not poisonous as such. Like other members of the genus it does, however, have an adverse effect if eaten in combination with alcohol and is therefore best avoided. It is small and hardly worth it anyway.
The shortest day brought a fine, sunny afternoon, but the Square Metre looked drab and tangled after a quite long period of frost and wet.
Better weather but rather cold and soggy underfoot. There is an animal track of pressed grass across Emthree from the south east corner to Midsummer Pond, quite clear now I have let the grass grow longer.
Today I took some of the bamboo canes from higher up the garden that have died after flowering and used them to make short palisades round the heathers and various young trees and shrubs that may be vulnerable to rabbits and even deer.
The upper part of each cane has twiggy outgrowths and these provide additional protection. Anyway, we’ll see how it works. I also put a single cane up against the young ash tree by Ash Edge as this might deter rabbit attack too.
While ferreting about in Medlar Wood, I found one of the retained nettle plants heavily infested with galls caused by the midge Dasineura urticae – a new record for the project.
15 September 2008. The project is five years old today. It is a warm September morning. There are purple knapweeds, yellow hawksbeards and St John's-worts, also yellow, in flower. There is a late greater bird's-foot trefoil, a few purple self-heal and the cerise cockade of Cornish heath.
Various flies visit the flowers, bending and shaking the stalks. A cranefly (Tipula paludosa) bumbles about in my mini-Malaise trap.
The project area seems crowded now because of all the things I want to keep and so different from the first photo I took (below) just after initial clearance.
In the other world 15 September 2008 was a dark day on the global finance front. The major American investment bank Lehman Brothers filed for bankruptcy and there were many other manifestations of what the media frequently call 'global financial meltdown'. I am sure we will be affected in one way or another but, hopefully, I will have another five years watching my square metre.
16 September 2008. A cool, evenly grey day withy the temperature hovering continuously at around 60 degrees F. There is a cluster of common bonnet toadstools(Mycena galericulata) with caps the colour of the clouds on the old log by Troy Track where the lizard used to sit.
On the last of the bramble flowers there were sleepy wrinkled ants (Myrmica ruginodis) searching for nectar and pollen and transmitting messages with much waving and mutual stroking of their antennae.
Planet Terracotta is dry again and there are now several moss species among the bittercress and grass seedlings - something for me to identify in winter.
My mini-Malaise trap is still not being very successful and today caught nothing. There are very few insects about, but I was pleased to a see a fine hoverfly, Rhingia rostrata, on my late-flowering knapweeds.
The appearance of a birch bolete by the western edge of the square metre was quite a surprise. It was the largest of the fungi so far recorded and, as it is quite close to the birch tree on Thistle Moor, it would seem that it has had time to form a mycorrhizal association with the tree roots and produce a fruiting body.
The birch tree only appeared as a seedling in 2004 and is now maybe four metres tall. It has already been host to several microfungi, leafminers, sawfly larvae and other flora and fauna and is a good illustration of how one plant can support a whole community of biodiversity.
This in turn should boost the invertebrate count with beetles and flies associated with larger fungi of this kind.
Today the first flowers appeared on the hoary willowherb (Epilobium parviflorum) that arrived this spring.
One of my books says this is a plant "preferring damp places on limy soils" however, it is growing in a dry place on acid soil in the Metre. It looks quite healthy, but is small for its species.
With broad-leaved, square-stemmed, American and rosebay, we now have four willowherbs in the project area and all are in flower. I will have to look for hybrids as this is a very promiscuous genus.
The highlight of today was the appearance of a white admiral butterfly in Emthree.
I think there is one butterfly in the garden and I saw it first yesterday from the windows of our house as it flew round the back door. Today I saw it again several times, mostly at bramble flowers. Then, as I was heading to feed the tortoise, it rose up from Emthree and circled round briefly before soaring majestically over the hedge.
I was not able to get a photo, but the one above shows a rather worn example in a local wood nectaring on hemp agrimony.
18 May 2008 7.30pm and the sunlight filters through from the north west. It is quite cold.
I have weeded the heather area.
A flower is about to open on one of the three plants of cut-leaved cranesbill (Geranium dissectum) in Submespilus Assart.
Tops have been nipped from one of the rosebays and the perforate St Johnswort. This can only have been done by deer, though I could not find any footprints.
19 May 2008 The figwort has started flowering now. The one behind Bittercress Moor is almost as tall as I am.
A centaury plant seems to be making it to the north west of Midsummer Pond. Not the sunniest place in the project, but bare ground which this plant likes. This is the first I have seen in Emthree since October 2006.
The smooth-rush wands have been rather pushed over towards the pond, maybe just an effect of wind.
It is clear and cold.
20 May 2008 Everything is growing with great speed and vigour – I need to spend time, lots of time at Emthree but I think it will be okay for a while during my busy period.
Petals are falling from the medlar on to Mespilus Assart and Planet Terracotta – small white hearts.
21 May 2008 I have at last done some serious labouring. I tied back the brambles and physically pushed them into North Wall and the box bush where the thorns have, for the moment, held them fast.
I have also lightened up the heather and hornbeam in The Waste and on Bittercress Heath. Despite the volume of arisings I have removed in the last four and a half years, I am sure the land is more fertile that when I began the project and things can be smothered rapidly at this fast-growth time of year.
Heath speedwell (Veronica officinalis) is in flower now and pink is showing on the bud on the campion in The Waste. I have found new shoots on the gipsywort, now in its third season and seemingly not minding in the least that it is not growing in a wetland. The only plants struggling a bit are the square-stalked St Johnsworts (which appear, once again to be suffering some sort of fungal attack on the leaves, distorting them and somewhat stunting the growth) and a ragwort that has keeled over.
Mosquitoes, Anopheles plumbeus, are everywhere and biting well if they get the chance.
22 May 2008 I bought some new shears and have been keeping Bramble Hedge and other unruly spots in order.
The red campion is now fully out: later than larger plants but determined to make it.
The soft-rush (Juncus effusus) has produced many of its brown flower burrs three quarters of the way up its stems and I wonder if any of the little Coleophora moth caterpillars will make their cases among them.
Creeping buttercups are putting up a respectable show of flower for the first time since this project began. In the past they have been rather shy flowering.
23 May 2008 The central leaves in the cat’s ear rosettes look as though they have been frosted because of the dense white hairs and I am not sure they are entirely healthy. The flower buds on their long green stalks seem fine though.
24 May 2008 Search as I might I cannot find any smooth tare plants in Emthree whereas in previous years they have been quite a feature in their modest way.
During the night there was heavy, pond-filling rain and Planet Terracotta has its lake again. I wish it was a turlough: such a nice word.
27 May 2008 More rain: some places have had one and a half times more than the average for the whole month of May.
Planet Terracotta is full of water to the brim and it is too wet and cool to feel enthusiastic about doing anything.
One of the cat’s ear buds is showing yellow, so it really is quite an early plant to flower.
28 May 2008 Still trapped by work. I wandered down the jungle-wet garden to feed the tortoise and have a quick look at Emthree.
The rain had borne the sorrel stalks over in great green and pink loops so that their heads touched the ground. All lay in the same direction like worshippers of the rain gods. I was reminded of the piece of music ‘Shaker Loops’.
31 May 2008 Still warm, wet and growing. Two wonderful cat’s-ear flowers out today and more flowers on the campion in The Waste.
Rough meadow grass (Poa trivialis) is coming into its own now.
A queen carder bee likes the common figwort flowers and a queen hornet zooms across from time to time.
1 June 2008 Today I gave Submespilus Assart South its monthly cut with scissors. It had grown a lot since the beginning of May and a surprising number of plants bore flowers: creeping buttercup, wavy bittercress, herb-robert, annual meadow grass.
2 June 2008 A visit to take the first day of the month photos I forgot yesterday.
The wildness and wet continues and Emthree is a jungle. 11th June (haymaking) will be, I keep telling myself, the day of reckoning.
4 June 2008 At last I have a little time. Emthree is having a big summer and I have had to make some serious inroads into the burgeon.
I hand grazed the western arm of Troy Track from Midsummer Pond to my seat. I tied up the knapweed on the north west corner of the Metre and the wild rose with it with it as disentanglement seemed likely to be difficult.
The large black bryony is not doing well this year. There are only two or three climbing shoots and the leaves are sparse with an unhealthy yellowish tinge.
The first bramble flowers are out and I found a white-lipped snail nearly 2 metres up the Thistle Moor birch. The hoverfly Meliscaeva auricollis was seeking nectar and pollen on the cat’s-ear flowers.
6 June 2008 A second cat’s ear is flowering. As tall-stalked dandelions they are very beautiful flowers.
The first ever creeping cinquefoil (Potentilla reptans) flowers have appeared in The Waste. The plant was first seen in Bittercress Heath in October 2006. It then sent one or more runners along Hazel Edge and the these first flowers have opened in Great Plantain Desert, over one metre from its original site.
7 June 2008 I trimmed the bramble hedge dividing Emthree from The Meadow this evening. It is developing very well and is almost as good as any hedge now. The brambles are flowering and rushes are poking through at the western end. There is male fern too in several places giving a variety to the texture and there are also knapweed, hogweed, cock’s-foot and nettles growing up through.
I wonder how it will develop and suspect that woody plants will eventually take over.
16 May 2008 The smaller birch has many wiggly leaf mines but the larger tree does not seem to be similarly affected.
The black bryony is now about one metre up its pole.
18 May 2008 7.30pm and the sunlight filters through from the north west. It is quite cold.
I have weeded the heather area.
A flower is about to open on one of the three plants of cut-leaved cranesbill (Geranium dissectum) in Submespilus Assart.
Tops have been nipped from one of the rosebays and the perforate St Johnswort. This can only have been done by deer, though I could not find any footprints.
21 May 2008 I have at last done some serious labouring. I tied back the brambles and physically pushed them into North Wall and the box bush where the thorns have, for the moment, held them fast.
I have also lightened up the heather and hornbeam in The Waste and on Bittercress Heath. Despite the volume of arisings I have removed in the last four and a half years, I am sure the land is more fertile that when I began the project and things can be smothered rapidly at this fast-growth time of year.
Heath speedwell (Veronica officinalis) is in flower now and pink is showing on the bud on the campion flower in The Waste. I have found new shoots on the gipsywort, now in its third season and seemingly not minding in the least that it is not growing in a wetland. The only plants struggling a bit are the square-stalked St Johnsworts which appear, once again to be suffering some sort of fungal attack on the leaves, distorting them and somewhat stunting the growth, and a ragwort that has keeled over.
Mosquitoes, Anopheles plumbeus, are everywhere and biting well if they get the chance.
22 May 2008 I bought some new shears and have been keeping Bramble Hedge and other unruly spots in order.
The red campion is now fully out: later than larger plants but determined to make it.
The soft-rush (Juncus effusus) has produced many of its brown flower burrs three quarters of the way up its stems and I wonder if any of the little Coleophora moth caterpillars will make their cases among them.
Creeping buttercups (see picture above) are putting up a respectable show of flower for the first time since this project began. In the past they have been rather shy flowering.
The first herb-robert flower is out – a white one as they all are in the garden. The medlar is flowering too, though there are still many unopened buds.
The Waste, Mice & Red and Volepasture are all grass stalk verticals like torrential green rain.
A queen hornet plunged into the grass behind Bramble Hedge.
In the hottest part of the day a moth flew round the Waste and the Square Metre. I am pretty certain it was a small yellow underwing (Panemeria tenebrata) and, as the larvae feed on mouse-ear chickweed, there is plenty to attract it to Emthree.
This small yellow underwing has a wonderful scientific name, especially the 'tenebrata' part. This is a word that reverberates like rasgueado played on a theorbo. Our English equivalents like 'dark' and 'shadowy' have a soft sound recalling the oblivion of night, sleep or death, but 'tenebrata' gives simple blackness a complex, vibrant energy like that of the dark matter that pervades the universe (so they say). Use of this word makes darkness seem far from deadness; it denotes a living darkness full of mysterious sound and movement.
The generic name, Panemeria, means 'all day long' so Panemeria tenebrata can signify darkness all day, an apocalyptic vision encrypted in this small moth whose future, like that of so many invertebrates, is far from secure.
As St Augustine said quae peccato tenebrata non est (which sin is not dark) and I am sure he would have called trashing the planet a sin.
I know the real reason for the generic name is that the moth is day-flying and that 'tenebrata' refers to the dark shading of the forewings. Nevertheless ....
I have read that some prefer to describe things from life, at the scene, while others like to recollect and write later, when back at home after am event.
Today I am doing the latter, recalling the choir of pink and blue forget-me-not flowers, the yellow of the dandelions, the violet-blue bugle pagodas and the white tipped sprays of bittercress. In Medlar wood there is the drooping purple green hood of a wild arum (or cuckoopint).
As Timothy Morton (2007) says "Some nature writers think that they are receiving a direct transmission from nature, when in fact they are watching a mirror of the mind."
Morton, T. (2007) Ecology without Nature. Rethinking Environmental Aesthetics. Harvard University Press, Cambridge Massachusetts and London, England
22 April 2008. There is a flower on a third dandelion plant now.
There are many wrinkled ants running about on the Lyon Stone and they appear to be building an earth particle nest in front of it, something I have not observed them doing before.
24 April 2008. Everything is doing well as the season advances. Springwatch (BBC TV) rang up today and want to re-show last year's session at Emthree and take the window box to Bill Oddie's garden in London.
Spikes of sweet vernal grass are starting to appear and are moving towards anthesis very quickly. The red campion in Submespilus Assart South has one, two, three four open flowers.
I am still struggling with the male ferns (Dryopteris spp.) and need to do more work on distinguishing D. filix-mas from D. affinis - all the fern books seem very misleading.
There are several tiny, self-sown forget-me-nots in flower a short distance from the original plant and I wonder why they are so small compared with their parent: not fertilised by snail juice and bird poo washing over the edge of Butterfly Rock maybe.
25 April 2008. Every day Emthree gets greener and greener and more grassy looking.
I have rediscovered the fleabane plant, but its first leaves are quite a long way from where they were last year, having travelled to the north east of Onelitre Pond, whereas last year it grew to the south of this water body.
The third year bramble - primocane, floricane 1, floricane 2 - will flower soon, well ahead of last year's floricanes.
Midsummer Pond is full of mosquito larvae and the wrinkled ants are ferreting about on Lyon Rock again.
26 April 2008. A lovely spring day. The creeping buttercup on Submespilus Assart North has an opened flower and a dandelion, mirabile dictu, is blooming in a very shady spot on the north side of Medlar Wood demonstrating how at least some dandelion microspecies will grow successfully in low light conditions.
Ants were hustling about on Lyon Rock again, but as soon as I come on the scene they disappear. They are definitely interested in the fox's poo, but just clamber about on it like mountaineers rather than searching for something to eat.
The red campion in The Waste is sending up what looks very much like a flowering stem. There seem to be two forms of this plant: one that is fairly bushy and another, often paler green, that sends up solitary, upright flowering shoots.
I think my tiny, rabbit-bitten holly seedling in The Waste going to survive as it has produced some tiny, toffee-green blimps, new buds near the shoot tip.
28 April 2008. I am beginning to believe we have only one scaly male firm, at the western end of Medlar Wood. The other three have much less of a golden cast as they unfrond and are probably Dryopteris filix-mas. But if so the books are wildly wrong.
I pinched off one of the shoot tips of the perforate St John's wort today as the plant is supposed to contain red juice called, in Germany, Balder's blood. It does not have red juice, only the normal, greenish sap. However, I did find a larva of the St John's wort beetle Chrysolina hyperici on top of one of the shoots, so the species has overwintered successfully (I found one adult beetle in Emthree last May).
There is a young plant in Great Plantain Desert which looks like hoary willowherb (Epilobium parviflorum) while halfway along North Wall in Mice & Red there are a couple of leaves that look like betony (Stachys officinalis), which would be quite a turn up (but it might be leggy ragwort).
The rabbit-bitten holly in The Waste is unquestionably producing new leaves. I am very pleased about this as I thought I had lost it.
The first dandelion flower came out yesterday - a veritable sun, an Apollo of a flower, heaven fallen to the grass. It moves me to write what Timothy Morton would probably describe as ecomimetic kitsch. Dandelions may often be regarded as weeds, but they are the opposite of a problem in Emthree. And they have an escort of dainty white wavy bittercress. Two salads together. Today I am a dandelion.
The buds on the ash and oak saplings are breaking now: the first a smoky ginger, the second rich red.
Planet Terracotta, which is full of water again after heavy overnight rain, operates as a good beetle trap. There were two species today, one - the scarce leaf beetle, Longitarsus dorsalis - is regarded as Nationally Scarce (Notable B), though I seem to come across it fairly frequently. The beetle is one of many a ragwort-eaters and there is an excellent account of the plant and its insect associates on the Buglife website here.
Another cold. wet day but there is now a pretty display of blue and pink flowers from the field forget-me-not (Myosotis arvensis).
One of the buds on last year's seedling dandelions to the west of Butterfly Rock is showing yellow and should be fully open tomorrow. The flower stalks extend very quickly once they decide to go, which must help to reduce the extent to which they are grazed, especially as after flowering they lie flat on the ground again until the seeds are ripe. This will be the first Emthree dandelion to flower this year and they are behind those in the Windowbox project where the microclimate appears much harsher, with the soil often frozen right through.
On Lion Rock there is a large fox poo, the first I have seen in Emthree. It will be interesting to witness it dwindle in its own sweet way and to try and discover what insects might be attracted to it.
The silver sand, after rain, has settled down to a dull, damp mound - smooth and featureless. Planet Terracotta once again has a small pool of water: an intermittent rather than a temporary water body.
An early visit to Emthree on a bright April morning - everything looks in great shape.
I have not cut Submespilus Assart South yet this year because the sward has been growing so slowly. However, I will make the first cut on May Day, then continue on a monthly basis until growth stops in late autumn or winter. Submespilus Assart North will be left to turn into a hayfield and I will make a judgement on when to cut it (probably late July or early August).
It is quite noticeable that our ragwort plants grow particularly vigorously early in the year and they currently look like so many bunches of curly kale resting on the ground. This vigour gives them a head start and considerable competitive advantage over other plants. Thank heavens I don't suffer from ragwort hysteria but look forward to their summer flowering and all the insect life this will foster.
As a society our perception of biodiversity as being "a good thing", looks insincere when we are prepared to condemn a native plant and all its associates, a plant with which we have lived ever since our arrival in these islands, but apparently cannot do so any longer.
With the arrival of warmer weather insects have once again come into their own. Today there were many hoverflies, like the Syrphus ribesii in the toppicture above, sunning themselves and nectaring on the diminutive flowers of wavy bittercress. Another hoverfly, Melanostoma scalare, was also common these plants and a bee fly, Bombylius major, also visited them briefly. The flowers are so tiny one would not imagine they held significant amounts of nectar or pollen.
I bought a packet of silver sand and unloaded it on the western branch of Troy Track - I saw a man on television doing this for the benefit of mining bees and other insects. It will also be interesting to see how it develops both in terms of fauna and flora.
Today as I sat peacefully contemplating a red campion flower in the spring sunshine, there was a commotion in the bushes behind the Square Metre. Then out rushed our cat, Spooky, with a young rabbit firmly clamped in his chops. He ran full tilt through Medlar Wood closely followed by a fine red fox. When the fox nearly had him the cat dropped the rabbit, which lay twitching on the ground and cat and fox vanished into the neighbour's garden.
I was inspecting the rabbit through my binoculars when the fox sneaked back and clamped his teeth firmly round the rabbit's midriff. Suddenly he became aware of me and, with his head lowered he looked at me with brown eyes shining from his foxy face in a way that only wild animals can; a baleful half fear, half aggression stare. Then he was off with his dinner, his smart black legs trotting back through the hedge.
On Monday I was seventy. I feel quite pleased that I have made it to my threescore years and ten, but otherwise not much different. I recall my thirteenth birthday and trying to feel different then, but I didn't, nor did I feel different on my 21st. Perhaps this just demonstrates how artificial these milestones are: I rather envy those people who have not counted the years and do not know how old they are. I went down to the Square Metre of course and told it that it was my birthday, but the earth did not shake, it just continued to sit there in its annoying March way. February and March are always the dullest months with the least movement - starvation months when grass and flowers are in short supply and it seems always to be cold. The picture is taken from the place I sit and the fabric on the right hand side is part of my jacket - the shadowy observer altering things like a quantum ghost.
Fittingly for the month when spring begins, two flowers have come out in Emthree. The white ones are wavy bittercress (Cardamine flexuosa) - the whole plant makes a good salad. The other is a half-opened creeping buttercup (Ranunculus repens). This plant is a common weed and often grows in thick masses in damp spots, but it does not seem to like it much in Emthree and usually does not do well. It mostly grows on the earth, but there is one plant trailing across the water in Midsummer Pond like an aquatic.
The 'eggs' at the base of one of the golden-scaled male ferns (Dryopteris affinis) are already swelling, though they will not unfurl into fronds until well after those of the the evergreen male fern (Dryopteris felix-mas) which also grows in Medlar Wood.
