I've got seedy penpals... and musings

January, that time of the year again.

Forcing yourself out on a sunny, yet frosty, day to clean the greenhouse - your fingers numb - so it's ready for the new sowing season...

... and, of course, planning & scheming and getting all ready for sowing new seeds!

That's when the first round of the seed swapping scheme happens that goes by the Twitter name of #seedypenpals; it's the brainchild of @carllegge and @ediblething and I wrote about this 2 years ago when I first joined.

Two years on, and the 4th round of swapping underway, I have had some lovely pals and received a wide range of seeds...

... from Lucy...

... Suzy ...

... and Linda!

Some of those I have grown and enjoyed already,

while others are on my sowing plan for this year, but what is it I liked most of the scheme?

I definitely loved best to receive home saved seeds. 

It has made me reflect on the skill that saving and storing seeds is: you have to pick them at the right time, clean them (so you get rid of any possible weeds, pests, or diseased material), store them so they keep alive albeit in suspended animation (not too dry and hot: they would dessicate, not too humid: they would mould) ... and you have to know your seeds, as not all are suited to be dried and stored. Yes indeed, some seeds are recalcitrant! There's also the question of seeds coming true to type (if you are an RHS member there's a very good article in The Garden November 2013 p.68, which incidentally does its best to put you off from trying to save your own).

Prettiest of all, pond iris seed

Acanthus seed an pod

Over the summer I had the opportunity to visit the Wakehurst Millennium Seed Bank, and it really opened my eyes on what an effort it is to do the work properly, the patience that's needed. It must be said, though, that it is such a pleasure to get to know all the various seeds and the engineering magic the seedheads employ to scatter them around.

My revelation this year was Acanthus: it almost caused me a heart
attack when the capsule exploded at midnight, the central rib gone stiff with drying, propelling the seed on my wooden floor with a loud thud.

I also got thinking about the value of local seeds and locally adapted plants, which thrive on the local climate and you don't have to fuss over them to keep them alive. Of the fact that seeds with scattered germination and uneven growth are more resilient: they don't risk germinating all at the same time (think what would happen in case of a late frost if they were all out and at their weakest stage, the seedling!). That is also a good thing for home gardeners, who don't normally love gluts followed by hungry gaps, but obviouly prefer a reasonable distribution of produce throughout the season - exactly the opposite of commercial growers, who need all the produce to look uniform and  be ready to pick at the same time... for so-called "efficiency". You may have heard there's a debate about a EU seed law touching just on that - I liked Lia Leendertz perspective on it most (on page 3 of 4).

All of that thinking has no doubt combined with concerns related to my career change and much reduced income. Seeds have become for me less of a collectors' item, purchasing which distracted me from a depressing London commuter's routine, while growing engaged me physically to relieve the mental stress from office work, and more of a precious source of relatively cheap (you still have to work to grow them!) and nutritious food for my family.

So... what have all those musings and reflections meant for me and my garden? 

I had always picked as many seeds as I could lay my hands on, stuffed them into envelopes and mostly forgotten about them after the first excitement (though some I have grown on, often rather carelessly, with varied amount of success). But since #seedypenpals began, I have been much more diligent in picking, cleaning and storing seeds. 

And, while I had always been shy to share them with others (as I thought they might not be viable) I have taken courage and spread some far and wide, even outside the swapping scheme, exchanging them with friends from Twitter. I have really enjoyed that. And the growing. And the eating.

If you are curious, the highlights of my extra-#seedypenpals edible swaps have been: puntarelle, red kuri squash, and some purple perilla that should be on its way!

And my first major crops from my new seed saving regime have been 10 delicious shark fin melons to cook in my soups (from seed saved last year after a Garden Organic member's experiment) and abundant achocha for my antipasti (from Heritage Seed Library seeds).

So, to the new seed sowing (and growing, and saving, and swapping) year! 

I'm off to write to my new seedy penpal, whose contact details I have just received. If you feel inspired to start on your own seedy path, this is for you!

Cardoons

Cardoons (Cynara cardunculus) is not a very common vegetable, either here in the UK or indeed in Italy, where, however, they make the occasional appearance in the shops.

One of the odd and little known vegetables that are kept alive by elderly people eating them and that have seen better days, when they even had different regional names (while "cardi" is their Italian name, my mother-in-law from central Italy calls them "gobbi" or "hunchbacks" as they sometimes come in a bent shape) or maybe have ever only had primarily regional relevance (like the "bitter roots of Soncino", Cichorium intybus, my auntie loves so much, or the "lampascioni", Leopoldia comosum, my husband's granny calls such a delicacy), and are slowly being forgotten in our globalised world.

Cardoon is however a rather nice vegetable, and, what is more, it is available in the winter, when variety in the vegetable garden may be limited. C. cardunculus is a perennial, which makes it more interesting for me as less effort produces more crops. In particular, cardoon is a herbaceous perennial, which means it dies back after flowering in late summer and grows back in the new season.











My cardoons have flowered beautifully every year, rising to 2+ metres high with their mighty purple thistle-like flower heads, covered in bees. As a plant, they also attract quite a lot of green and blackfly (possibly away from other crops) and with them plenty of ladybirds (mostly harlequins, but what can you do).

Because of the flowering, they have then died back and I had no opportunity to taste them. I have been a bit downhearted because of that, until I found that Riverford the-professional-veg-growers themselves have tried and failed to grow them this year, so that cheered me up a little.







Shortly after that, I spotted one of the plants had grown back straight after flowering. This was my opportunity!

As you eat the stalks, like with rhubarb, and chlorophyll makes them rather bitter, you need to blanch them. I wrapped the leaves in some fleece and came back after a couple of months.

The stalks looked rather miserable, as the slugs had obviously had a great time with them. But I decided to have a go anyway. Oh I was so glad I did!



You need to strip the leaves and peel back any stringy fibers from the ribs (as you do with celery). Cut them in large chunks and keep them in acidic water (with lemon or vinegar) to prevent them from going black (as with artichokes). Even if you blanched them in the field, you will have to blanch them again in salty water until they are tender but not mushy.




Here is how they looked after I took them out of the water. I can assure you they looked much better after they went into the oven with some butter, mozzarella and grated parmesan on top, and came out coated in a nice, crispy cheese layer. They tasted sweet, mildly artichokey: delicious! They did not last long enough for a picture. And the husband test never fails.




Definitely something I will need to work on this year. I am going to grow more plants, and flowers buds may need to be removed, altogether, or maybe just cut back early in the season, so the plant has time to recover (I quite like the idea of the flowers). And I have to find the most suitable material for wrapping them and keep out the slugs. Unfortunately there is not much information that I could find either in books or online. Riverford went all the way to Italy to learn the tricks of growing cardoons - I tried asking them if they could share it, but I've never been too lucky getting answers from them on social media. I'll try to investigate with my Italian network... I'll get there somehow!