October 27, 2008
· Filed under Blogging, Gardening, Lifestyle, New Zealand interest, Reflections · Tagged Blogging, Lifestyle, mapping, New Zealand interest, Reflections
Today, my map is back!!!! How did this happen? Resilience is one of my personal traits - ’I can do it!’ is my mantra (well, that’s what I’m telling you). In a New Year post, I recounted Mike Sneddon’s blog – 7 Tips to Building Your Blog’s Readership http://www.worldwidefreelance.com/writing.htm At the time, his words made sense, so I idly thought it a simple matter to add a Platial map to highlight my New Zealand references. Progress was slow and painful as I didn’t have a clue how to go about things. What did I learn? Not sure. Six months later in June, and I’ve never worked out why or what I did, but my flash new Platial NZ map widget had disappeared from my blog. I lamented the joys of learning how to manage a blog.
Today, I went back to Platial and did some searching homework. Well, long story short, I’m setting up a new blog. I need to include a map. In 2009, Himself and I will leave NZ to work and to travel (more about that at a later time). My Garden blog will go on the back-burner for a couple of years though I probably won’t be able to resist dropping in from time to time - likely from a ‘homesickness’ for my plants and trees - and the pukeko, the cat, the animal life. Anyway, that’s in the tomorrow and tomorrow’s time.
However, first things first, my newly re-discovered world of mapping in blogland is grabbing my attention.
October 11, 2008
· Filed under Bees, Beneficial Insects, Blogging, Comfrey, Ecological habitats, Family, Fresh Food, Fruit Trees, Gaia, Garden Quotes, Gardening, Herbal ley, Lifestyle, New Zealand interest, Permaculture, Pollination, Rachel Carson, Reflections, Sustainabilty · Tagged Benefical Insects, Ecological habitats, Ecology, Food Growing, Fruit Trees, Honey Bees, Natural Gardening, Pollinators, Silent Spring, Sustainable Living
The bee is more honored than other animals, not because she labors, but because she labors for others. St. John Chrysostom

Bees seem to have vanished from my garden. I’m not getting much of a buzz. My orchard is a feast for the senses. The plum, apple and quince trees are smothered with sweet nectar-filled white blossoms. The calendula, broad beans, borage and lavender and other companion plantings under my fruit trees are gaudy in their their orange, yellow, purple and blue scented array. Spring has well and truly arrived here. In my blog (September 2007), I couldn’t ignore the buzzing in my garden. But now, one year later, I see and hear only a handful of bees working among the blossoms. Where is the rest of the horde? It has been the wettest of winters. And I know the varroa mite has wreaked havoc on the nation’s hives. The silence in my garden scares me.
Transfixed as we are by the seriousness of economic woes and global credit crunch fallout, there’s a serious ecological problem that has just as far-reaching and potentially devastating consequences for people everywhere. We must pay attenion to the chain of events happening in our food producing habitats. Prescient words echo down the decades in a quote (15 April 1964) from Rachel Carson’s obituary published in The New York Times.
“Now, I truly believe, that we in this generation, must come to terms with nature, and I think we’re challenged as mankind has never been challenged before to prove our maturity and our mastery, not of nature, but of ourselves.”
www.rachelcarson.org/RachelCarson.ASPX
Earlier this year when Mum was dying of cancer, my brothers, sister and I recalled how when we were kids, DDT was mixed into the fertilizer that was spread by agricultural top-dressing trucks and planes in white billowing dust clouds over the local farms. I can still ‘smell’ the DDT as I write this. There was the economic imperative to develop farms in those days. I’m not exactly sure what made Dad change his farming practice, but he did so by the 1960s. Others in Mum’s age group in the district have succumbed to the same cancer. We haven’t been able to get conclusive answers that may link the cancer to DDT. There seems to be a wall of silence. I have digressed somewhat from the vanished bees. One consequence of the application of this insecticide is that DDT remains in the soil. It may be residual DDT is part of the explanation for the silence of the bees.
The health of honey bees is critical to the well-being of humans. In my blog (September 2007), I mentioned how Mum was buoyed by a book The Keeper of the Bees by Gene Stratton Porter. So I was interested during my web search to read Joe Brewer, (25 August, 2007), Rockridge Institute, Berkeley, CA. Bee Keeper’s Wisdom for Human Flourishing. www.celsias.com/article/bee-keepers-wisdom-for-human-flourishing.
Back to bringing a buzz back into my garden. I’m not alone in my concerns about vanishing bees. An article (October 8, 2008) gives pointers and describes Californian farmers work in re-developing native bee habitats.
“With honeybee populations weakened by disease and the mysterious malady known as Colony Collapse Disorder, farmers place new focus on work to benefit native pollinators. Decisions by farmers and ranchers to replace bare ground along irrigation ditches and roadways with native plants, trees and grasses, in order to encourage beneficial insects and eliminate weeds, have evolved into a movement to bring native bees back to the farming landscape.”
www.cfbf.com/agalert/AgAlertStory.cfm?ID=1147&ck=A1D50185E7426CBB0ACAD1E6CA74B9AA
I trawled the net for advice and insights to the nature of my gardening problem with the thought there must be something further I can do in my backyard. There’s any number of websites and blogs about colony collapse disorder and bees.
NZ newspaper item (6 October 2008) Fears that bee colony disease is here.
www.times-age.co.nz/localnews/storydisplay.cfm?storyid=3786935&thesection=localnews
National Beekeepers’ Association of New Zealand (25 September 2008) posted a Radio NZ report on the declining bee numbers. www.nba.org.nz
Linda Moulton Howe (31 August 2008) wrote about the poor health of honey bees. www.earthfiles.com/news.php?ID=1466&category=Environment
October 8, 2008
· Filed under Birds, Blogging, Ecological habitats, Family, Grandchildren, Home, New Zealand interest, Pukeko, Reflections, Thrush · Tagged Blogging
October 1, 2008
· Filed under Fresh Food, Gardening, Lifestyle, Marriage, Reflections, Robert Louis Stevenson, Samoa, Turtles, Vegetables · Tagged Aggie Grey, Holiday, James Michener, Pacific Islands, Robert Louis Stevenson, Ruby Wedding Anniversary, Samoa, Turtles, Vegetables
Last week was our special time together. We chose to quietly celebrate 40 years of married life in the islands of Samoa. Last week we found Paradise. No cellphone, no book, no television or radio. No grandkids. Just us. Island time. Siesta time. Conversations as the sun set over the Pacific Ocean. Himself and I became willing captives in this beyond-our-Kiwi-lifestyle, traditional way of life of the friendly Samoan people.
Like Rupert Brooke the poet who visited Samoa, we were enchanted as we lay “on a mat” and looked “out on the white sand under the high palms and gentle sea, and the black line of a reef a mile out…”. We too met “the loveliest people in the world, moving and dancing like Gods and godesses. It is sheer beauty, so pure it is difficult to breathe in it.” Of course we took in the sights and familiarised ourselves with Samoan culture and history. We listened to the stories about legendary hotelier Aggie Grey and Robert Louis Stevenson who was known as Tusitala the soryteller. Film-makers have been inspired by the spectacular lagoons with their palm-fringed beaches. I must read James Michener again and see the movie Return to Paradise filmed at Matatau on Upolu Island. I didn’t need a book.The stories were there before me.
We trawled the local food and craft markets. Naturally, I was interested in what village people grew in their gardens and plantations. In our travels, I marvelled at how hard people in the villages work to live on meagre means. They fish in the lagoons and beyond the reef. They cultivate taro, breadfruit, papaya, plantains and other vegetables and fruits as food staples year-round for their large aiga (families). Their pride is reflected in their immaculately kept villages. There’s more in these islands: volcanic lava fields; the rainforests; fresh water streams and waterfalls; nature’s riot of colour repeated on the houses, churches and fale. A pod of whales cavorted on cue in the sea during one ferry trip. The turtles in Savaii were captivating.
Back at the resort into the night, there was Samoan dancing and singing and fresh game fish on the menu. It was all so leisurely. After a day in the tropical heat, a tall glass of gin, tonic and fresh lime poured over ice seemed just right. I wondered vaguely (ever so momentarily) how I would ever manage to go back to work and do all the physical gardening activities at home. Getting to know another country is exciting. Our time in Samoa was too short. We didn’t see it all but we will go back. This was our special time.
I even had to remind myself to take any photos at all such was the entranced state we found ourselves in.
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Poolside looking towards our room and balcony on the second floor.
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Setting sun shadows across the pool as viewed from our room.
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Looking eastward from our room.
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Lazing on the white sand under palms.
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Surviving the midday in the heat having visited the markets downtown.
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We joined Apia office workers in the shade during their lunch-break.
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Lunch. Tasty locally grown tomatoes and crackers. The purple fruit was reminiscent of a passionfruit.
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Driving through one of the many villages along the SW coast.
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The gardens are full of brightly coloured foliage, papaya and breadfruit trees and vegetables such as taro.
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Picture postcard palm-fringed beaches are throughout Samoa.
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Driving a left-hand drive car on the ‘other’ side of the road was an interesting experience for us.
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Looking down towards Apia on our way to the Robert Louis Stevenson museum at Vailima.
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The historic home of RSL affectionately called Tusitala, the teller of stories.
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Bromeliads growing in coconut fibre.
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Tropical garden plantings
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Mulifanua wharf was about 10 minutes from the Aggie Grey Lagoon Resort.
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Looking-back to Upolu Island. Aggie Grey Lagoon Resort is just visible beyond the reef.
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Passengers and trucks.
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Passing the other inter-island ferry.
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Berthing at the Salelologa Wharf.
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Historic site on Savaii Island
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Plant life is regenerating on the lava fields.
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A moonscape is all that’s left after villages were destroyed by lava flows.
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Concrete walls are all that remain of one of the ruined churches.
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The corrugated roofing iron of one of the ruined churches is embedded in the lava.
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The plant life adorns the Virgins Grave buried by the lava flow.
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A moving and memorable experience to be able to ’swim’ with the turtles. This gentle creature almost “purred” when stroked under his neck.