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By Martha
Benedict, LAc, OMD As
published in the California Journal of Oriental Medicine, Summer, 1999
"You can take
the girl out of the farm, but you can never take the farm out of the girl."
I remember being characterized
this way since I was young. I grew up on a farm and having a garden has
been an important part of grounding myself wherever I've lived.
We had recently moved
to a place where an acre garden was in a very sad state of affairs. In
addition it was clear that menopause had given me the call. I woke at
three o'clock one morning, made a cup of chamomile tea, lit a fire in
the fireplace, and sat with pen and paper to discuss with myself how I
wanted to move through this chapter of my life. The outcome of this conversation
was to put my lifetime love of the land to the rescue once again and create
an environment where more oxygen is created than my family consumes; a
place to act as a way station for migrating birds, as well as a home for
songbirds and hummers. I planned to continue my custom of having an herbal
display garden, to become part of the butterfly corridor by helping to
reintroduce a native butterfly, the California Pipevine, into a county
where it hadn't been seen in sixty years. No hot flashes, flooding, or
dissolving into puddles of tears and depression for me.
Let me share some
of where that decision would take me.
I've learned more
about the nature of herbs from growing them in my garden than I ever did
making individual formulas for people from dried bulk herbs in the clinic
for the last twenty-some years. Take lycium chinensis, a yin tonic. I
planted it in semi shade in rapidly draining soil and where it looked
dull, listless, and puny. As I was walking around one morning observing
and contemplating on life and the nature of all things important, I focused
on the ailing shrub, when lightning struck. It's a yin tonic. Move it
to a shady location near the streambed. I fetched a spade, moved the lycii
to a nice spot near the stream. Within a week the plant was perky and
saying, "Thank you" in 'plantese.'
As I collected Chinese
herbal plants from around the world, I found surprisingly little information
easily available about the growing conditions for many of them. Now instead
of trying to place them randomly, I refer to the Chinese usage of the
plant for guidance. Yang tonics get planted in plenty of sun in well-drained
soil. Yin tonics are planted in shade or semi-shade with a higher degree
of moisture. Give a delicate plant like clematis it's face in the sun,
feet in the shade, and a solid structure upon which to climb, as it needs
the support for the delicate joints of the plant. Most salvia are easy
to propagate.
Salvia militiorrhiza,
although hardy enough once it is established, is like the secret of a
person's heart. It takes much patience and kindness to discover its propagation
habits.
Wisteria seeds run
rampant, and the plant needs to be pruned "ruthlessly" on a
monthly basis or it will overwhelm the space it is designed to occupy,
just like the parasites it is intended to purge.
Pinellia ternata (ban
xia), designed for excess stomach heat, loves water and proliferates wantonly
unless tended. And so it goes for agastache rugosa, (huo xiang), houttuyniae
cordata (yu xing cao), vitex rotundafolia (man Jjng zi), magnolia (hou
po, hou po hua, and xin yi), plantago (che qian cao), platycodon (jie
geng), buddleia (mi meng hua), cornus (shan zhu xu) and a host of other
Chinese herbs which do marvelously in a Bay Area garden. The descriptions
about plant natures do indeed come from careful observation of nature,
just as does the rest of our medicine.
When my family moved
to this property five years ago, the trees were in an unhealthy state.
The pines were all infected with pine pitch canker, the California live
oaks and scrub oaks were infected with the viral-caused flux. Their crowns
were buried two-feet deep in heavily compacted soil, many branches were
exfoliated and all of them were covered in tons of strangulating Algerian
ivy. The ivy covered most of the rest of the acre as well except where
it competed with Vinca minor or poison oak trees with trunks as big as
a man's wrist. Three different arborists suggested removing most of the
trees, as they exfoliated, infected, dying or dead trees. Needless to
say, this thought didn't sit well with me. As I walked around the property,
I railed at the unfairness of the situation. If these were children, would
we amputate at the neck because of a viral invasion?
I decided to approach
the issue of the trees as though I were in the clinic. First, I got a
bucket of hot water and soap, climbed a ladder with a scrub brush and
began scouring the bleeding wounds of the trunks and branches of the trees.
That helped, but not enough. Next I sprayed anti-viral and antibacterial
herbal solutions such as tea tree, isatis tinctoria (da qing ye) and the
like. That was better for most of the wounds that did not pierce the tree
cambium. There was one wound that was in the crux of the tree contaminating
both main trunks where the tree first bifurcates. It looked especially
deep. I took a screwdriver and started digging into the black gooey worm-infested
wound and cleaned it back to the healthy cambium. It felt like using a
giant acupuncture needle. Then I thought of the role of fire in nature.
So, I used a propane torch on the wounds, lightly on the superficial ones
and a long time on the deep ones. It felt like moxibustion! We dug out
the impacted soil around tree crowns, removed the ivy from trees and underneath
them where it competed for soil nutrients and starved them. We fed and
watered the nutrients into the soil and trimmed out dead branches to allow
more sunlight and increase air circulation to decrease fungal growth.
Much to my delight,
the trees responded very quickly. Within two weeks the deep wounds were
producing new cambium over the deep wounds and the superficial oozy ones
were history. Within six weeks the remaining "dead" branches
were sprouting new green leaves.
The basis of a garden,
as in the five phase theory of acupuncture, of course is EARTH. It was
obvious from the fact that it took two years to find our first slug and
three years to see our first snail, that heavy pesticides had previously
been used. I am not a pesticide-style gardener. It's not that I can't
see a use for it under the proper circumstances; I've just never seen
the necessity of it. It would simply ruin anything I would want to happen
in my garden, like an unnecessary use of concentrated antibiotics for
a child's ear infection. I could not use any space for a vegetable garden
for years or harvest any herbs in the formerly poisoned parts for the
same length of time as well. I wanted butterflies in my garden. That meant
ABSOLUTELY NO PESTICIDES. It was not an option. Besides, there are other
things to do rather than use pesticide. Herbs do not attract a lot of
predators and rotating plant placement helps. Being willing to "share"
with other members of the biosphere, such as bugs, deer, rodents, owls,
bats, mosquitoes, snakes, moths, caterpillars (including butterfly caterpillars),
makes for a healthy environment in which to live, breathe and participate
in the ebb and flow of the creation/destruction cycles and the chain of
life.
I digress. The soil.
My son tested the mineral content of the soil when we moved here. There
was no measurable mineral content. The soil was either heavy clay or porous
Santa Margarita sand with very little humus. The answer was soil enrichment
and compost. I brought in worm bins, worm castings, dump trucks full of
manure and wood chips, tons of newspaper and brown cardboard boxes, straw,
alfalfa, clover, wheat grass, and other healthy biodegradable ingredients.
In addition, I added tons of blood meal, potash, seaweed, sulfur, gypsum,
and more.
I didn't want to feed
and water plants. I wanted to create soil, a living life-giving organism.
The fertile soil would be a resource and defense to the plants - as important
as air, black sweet-smelling soil rich in humus content. It took a while.
Doesn't this sound more and more like "Chinese medicine?"
I'm presently working
on a project to extend the butterfly corridor for a specific butterfly,
the Pipevine Swallowtail, an exquisite black butterfly with iridescent
blue and orange markings. You can join the corridor by planting the California
native, Aristolochia Californica, Dutchman's Pipe, in your garden. If
you have this pupating plant, after a few years, the Pipevine Swallowtail
butterfly might grace your garden as wondrously as it graces mine. I encourage
you to join the corridor. It takes many gardeners creating a giant cooperative
effort to reestablish this species. Call me for information.
The first couple years
all refuse was recycled into the compost piles. At that time, the herbs
were primarily for demonstration purposes. Friends, patients and even
students from the local TCM school visited to see Chinese herbs growing
in the garden. Then in the clinic, a patient with breast cancer wanted
herbal support. I knew fresh pokeroot poultice was one of many useful
herbal preparations to use in her case. And where was I to find fresh
pokeroot? In the garden of course.
Another lightning
bolt: Instead of piling the herbal excess onto the compost pile, why not
begin harvesting these wonderful, fresh herbs grown in increasingly organic
and excellent soil watered with well water, and use them in preparations
for patients in the clinic? I now love harvesting the herbs and making
them into infusions, decoctions, salves, poultices, pessaries, and tinctures.
It's a lot of effort. Nevertheless, I find it the most satisfying experience
to deliver these products to my patients. Hence, the demand for these
organically grown herbs and herbal products has spurred me to launch my
new website: http://www.benedictineherbs.com.
So, five years later,
I have a beautiful garden. I've made the passage from fertile woman through
menarche into the incredibly powerful phase the Chinese refer to as "second
spring." And, I haven't had a hot flash yet.
Martha Benedict,
LAc, OMD, was one of the first acupuncturists licensed in California and
a founder of the America college of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Martha
practices in Santa Cruz, CA, where her herb business, benedictineherbs.com,
has evolved from her love of the garden, commitment to the environment,
and education of patients about the advantages of living organically. |