(Click on each of the thumbnails to get a larger picture.)
That’s what the species name means: Magnolia grandiflora has one big bloom. Well, it has more than one. The “one” was used for emphasis. Southern magnolia, or bull bay, has the biggest blossoms of any tree I can think of. I haven’t been everywhere, so I better not say “biggest” just yet, because there could be something out there I am not aware of. Let’s just say BIG, and leave it at that. Whether it is the biggest blossom sported by any species of tree is not important. What is important is that Southern magnolia says The South. A Southern Magnolia makes you think of Gone with the Wind, Colonel Sanders, and mint juleps.
Native along the eastern coastal plains from South Carolina to the tip of east Texas, this giant gem has adapted well farther north; much farther. The blossoms aren’t the only thing that is big. The leaves, dark glossy-green, with fuzzy brown undersides, are as big as your hand. Slow growing, a Southern magnolia will eventually reach sixty or more feet tall, with a spread of fifty or more feet wide. Oh, and did I mention, southern magnolia is evergreen, even though the leaves burn and tatter a bit here in northeastern Oklahoma. Spring fixes that with a fresh set to replace the old ones. Southern magnolia provides a dense shade, and its lower limbs can be left to grow all the way to the ground, or trimmed up so you can sit under them on a hot summer day. It looks good either way, although my wife prefers the to-the-ground look, which is fine with me.
The blooms, as you can see, are pure velvety-white, and as big as a dinner plate. What you can’t see is the sweet fragrance. It is not overpowering, just pleasant. My wife took these shots. I couldn’t decide on just one, as there wasn’t a bloom “just right.” The third shot, although pretty enough from a distance, lacks many of the stamen, the male reproductive parts that hold the pollen. In a day the petals too will fall, and the little seed “grenade” will begin to form. The second blossom, although nearly fully open, conceals the center parts. The last shot I guess I took, as those are my wife’s pretty fingers on the right helping mine on the left to peek behind the curtain.
Southern magnolia does not boast a spectacular display of blossoms, lasting for only a couple of weeks. They come instead a few at a time each day, each lasting a few days, for several weeks in late spring and early summer. The “grenades” persist for the rest of summer, with the slick, red seeds peeking from its crevices toward the middle of summer. If you have the space for it in your landscape, Southern magnolia will make you feel like a southern gentlemen (or a southern belle).
Have a good weekend. See you in the Lord’s house on Sunday.
f that grouping of plants known as monoecious, there is a further division into two sub-groups: complete and incomplete, which refers to the nature of a plant’s reproductive parts; what we commonly call flowers. One each of these two sub-group is represented in this weeks floral pics. A botanical term invented in the 18th century, the word “monoecious” means, literally (from the Greek) “one house.” In other words, the plant’s reproductive parts, both male and female, are present on a single plant. The other grouping is known by the term dioecious, which of course means “two houses.” Plants in this grouping have male and female plants. Ginkgo and green ash fall into this grouping, and you are well advised to heed the warning to purchase only male trees of such plants. Stinking fruit in the case of the first, and pesky seed in the case of the second make this need-to-know info.
My pastor has been using Respectable Sins, by Jerry Bridges, as a guide to a series of Wednesday-evening devotional messages. I decided to pick up a copy of the book, and have found it very helpful. Here is an early example. More to follow at a later date.
ell, it isn’t the summer solstice yet, but it might as well be here in northeastern Oklahoma. The days are hot and muggy, and the grass has to be cut at least every ten days. So it’s summer whether the calendar says so or not. One of the bright welcome mats of summer around these parts is the nearly-wild daylily, Hemerocallis. You know the one I am talking about; that bright sea of poke-your-eye-out orange trumpets atop three-foot stalks, with floppy sword-like foliage two foot below. These tall sentinels of summer have been back-yard favorites since your grandma was a little girl. They basically came in one color: road-crew-vest orange, and one size: up-to-your-belly tall. Oh, I take that back. You occasionally saw the same size in road-crew-vest yellow. The other thing dependable with the old daylilies was that they bloomed their hearts out, and in a couple of weeks at most it was all over for another season.
he golden hour, sometimes referred to as the magic hour, is the first and last hours of sunlight of the day. In it you have a more narrow light range, one that your camera can cope with much better. Here is a series of shots my wife took around the house last Tuesday, just before sunset. Click on the thumbnails to see a larger image. I am not going to comment on the shots. Just enjoy the golden hour, and give glory to our God and Father, maker of heaven and earth, and the Father of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. See you Sunday.







