The garden has just started to wake up after a bruisingly long winter. The forsythia is about to burst into golden Easter glory, the daffodils are straightening up to trumpet the new season and the birds are all shouting their spring songs.
There is still snow under the hedge and birds are still very hungry. It seems to be the same every year: every shop in France, Germany and Switzerland has run out of sunflower seeds, bird seed and fat balls just when it gets really cold and the end of season birds need our help most of all to survive until the spring can feed them with insects.
There is horribly worrying research to show how insect numbers are collapsing in Europe because of our love of pesticides and desire to cut every road side verge, grub up every hedgerow and trim every garden shrub to a stump. Now the research shows that bird number are also crashing and especially here in France. Birds need insects and without them the birds will simply cease to exist.
I have been lucky enough to live in this corner of France for eight years now and in that time I have seen so many hedgerows grubbed up; old trees taken out and not replanted and ditchs shaved and shorn of every plant week on week in the growing season; so that there is nowhere left for wild flowers; for the insects that rely on them and for the birds that feed upon the bugs.
I hadn’t planned on this article being so shouty. Gardens are places to escape bad news, they are peaceful havens of good sense in a crazy world; but even our gardens are linked to the wider world. The birds that fascinate us through the winter feed and breed in the countryside around us. The butterflies that surprise us on a warm afternoon need flower filled meadows to feed on; the bees need orchards to sustain them.
We can’t control what happens in the countryside, but we are in control of our own gardens. I moved to France for space and for the ultimate luxury of a real garden and this has become my sanctuary and often my salvation. As we look forward to a new season and take pleasure in every unfolding blossom and every green shoot, let’s decide to make our gardens places of real beauty and wonder for as much life as possible.
Let’s NOT
use pesticides
use hebicides
cut down trees and bushes
be afraid of letting the grass grow
cover the soil we own in concrete.
Here’s to a fantastic year full of colour and fruit, beauty and life. Here’s to the gardens, allotments and parks of The World !
A resounding YES to all of the above, Cathy! 🌼🐦🐛🐝🦋🦇🐌🐜🐞🌼
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A post that I empathise with completely. xx
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Thank you. I knew you would 🐞🐝🌸🦋 xx
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I agree! Wonderful! 🌱🌸🐝
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Thank you. Sometimes when I go to garden shops and see them crammed with things you can kill wildlife with, I think I am alone in wanting to share my garden with all the rest of creation! 🐞🌿🐝🦋🕊🌼
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You’re not alone! 🐞
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Brava! I am currently writing two articles on this very topic for a local magazine. We rely on pollinators for so much; we must take care of them if we want them to take care of us. Great post!
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Glad you enjoyed it. Sometimes we forget to share our gardens with wildlife and need a little forceful reminding !
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I am in total agreement-and also for the bees-Godspeed in your lovely garden!
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Many thanks. I couldn’t leave a comment on your last post, as I couldn’t see a button to press – has anything changed on the site?
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I do not know know what happened! I am so glad whatever it was cleared up! thank you Cathy for telling me-I still do not know what I am doing!
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Technology is a real pain ! Last time i checked your blog all the buttons were in the right place!
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