








In a culture that
views ecology as the antithesis of economy it is difficult
to think
clearly about how we live in relation to where we are. Even
environmentalists,
committed to the rescue of wild places, have failed to
address
the problem of human ecology in the places we live and work.
(James H. Kunstler)
I sing
of brooks, of blossoms, birds and bowers,
Of April, May,
of June and July flowers (Robt.Herrick)
A great while ago the
world began
with hey ho the
wind and the rain (Shakespeare)
Life depends on
eating and being eaten.
(Gene Logsdon)
The thirst that from the soul
doth rise,
doth ask a drink
divine
(Ben
Jonson)
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Updated
05 February 2008
The
Seasons at the Arboretum
Please note that this was written in 2004 and not updated. Most of the
information is still valid, but
unfortunately, in January 2008, quail have not yet appeared around
the house this summer, although
we occasionally hear them in the bush behind. More houses, more
cats?
   
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A
Welcome Foreigner

The California quail is a very welcome and charming
replacement for the New Zealand species, long since rendered extinct by
imported predators, and is apparently more resilient.
On the
ground it is equally vulnerable to cats, rats and mustelids
(ferrets/stoats), but it has developed more effective defences, particularly
through very close-knit family units and a keen sense of approaching danger.
Three
Streams is becoming a favoured habitat for a growing number of families each
year. At
least four families have established territories along the driveway and
around the house this summer, and there must be many more who do not venture
into the open.
It is quite
a thrill to see a whole family on the drive - Dad with his bobbing crest in
front, then the chicks and Mum bringing up the rear. If you move slowly and
quietly, they will stay in view for a while. Dad may even fly up onto a
high stump or rock or branch to show you how thoroughly he inspects the
territory.
Sadly, the
initial hatching of eight or ten - or more - little bumblebees inevitably
reduces with each sighting as predators take their toll, and finally Mum and
Dad will be closely guarding the last three - or two – or one - before they
are big enough to protect themselves.
One Dad is
almost a household pet, having been around for several years and proudly
bringing his new brood to the front door each year before Christmas for a
feed of bread crumbs. Although he will get up on a rock or pot and tap on
the ranchslider window to remind me that it is mealtime, he still cannot be
approached too closely.
Some
confidence is expressed when, on a sunny day with a cool breeze, the
remaining four chicks sit huddled so close together on the patio that they
look like one furry creature, with Mum and Dad standing guard nearby.
Afterwards, the family group will move around the lawn pecking for dessert.
Blackbirds,
thrushes, finches and occasional sparrows try to share in the replenished
food supply, and Dad quail quickly shoos them away. But the quail's innate
timidity often means they are late on the scene after the table is
replenished.
Pohutukawa Glory
About a dozen pohutukawa (Metrosiderous
excelsa) have been planted at Three Streams,
without much hope that they would thrive in this
inland sanctuary with so much shade from existing trees. But they have
done well, and this summer several that are now 15-20years
old have burst into crimson glory in January, a
month later than those in their preferred exposed coastal habitat.
Early in December, after an apparently favourable winter and spring, the
coastlines around Auckland and Coromandel and
Bay of Plenty, including the volcanic Rangitoto
Island in the Waitemata Harbour,
were ablaze with a particularly vigorous flowering of New Zealand’s
“Christmas Tree” and ours have followed, not quite so completely covered
but promising for the future. So we will plant more.
The
species is not confined to New Zealand, flourishing all over the South
Pacific up to Hawaii. Colouration varies, the Hawaiian
variety, quite dense on volcanic soils, is
more
of a shrub than a tree, flowering in September-October. Some are more
orange than crimson, including the fine specimen at the bottom of the upper
lawn here which was
a seedling from the grand old tree in the Parnell Rose Garden.
It
is not long since the species suffered from a decline in New Zealand, giving
rise to a continuing campaign of replanting called
“Project Crimson” sponsored by Carter Holt Harvey and well supported by
schools. Possums appeared to be the enemy,
eating
young shoots and seedlings. We have had no such problem at Three Streams,
where
the occasional invasion of a tribe of possums (they migrate) seems to
concentrate on any fruit that is ripe in our small orchard, with no sign
that the young pohutukawas have been attacked.
The Resilient Nikau - Summer - Flowering on
stems
The Nikau, New
Zealand’s only true native palm, is believed to
have arrived here from across the Pacific several thousand years ago, and
has certainly acclimatised well. Although preferring damp valleys, here in
the North it often does well up on hillsides, forming dense
groves, providing protection against winds which, especially on the West
Coast, will shred its fronds and detract from
its
appearance. Its wide distribution is mainly due to
birds spreading its attractive seed.
Slow-growing – up to ten years before it shows
a clear trunk, depending on site - it becomes a very beautiful plant form,
the clear stem rising every year as dead fronds fall away, and the
brilliantly
colourful
seedheads on the stem adding a unique dimension.
This is like no other palm.
At Three Streams we planted seedlings along
the stream valleys, many of which are now 5 metres high, and then discovered
another valuable attribute – nikau
is great for holding stream banks! While
pongas and mamakus
and cordylines undermined by an eroding stream
will just fall over, the nikau tends to remain
upright, held by a tenacious root system, drop down if unavoidable, and keep
growing.
After some years our
nikau plantings are being supplemented by seedlings washed down from
Kauri Grove reserve, a previously unexpected
bonus. (So many things happen here as time
goes on to gently demonstrate that what we see as our successes may
eventually have evolved without us. But they may not have. Bio-immigration, land-form disruption, urbanisation and extinction of species
increasingly interrupt and preclude natural programmes.)
So if you have a stream to protect, and have
perhaps used willows or poplars, try and convert
over time to nikaus, kahikatea and
pukatea. Think twenty years ahead. Interplant
the natives until they are well enough grown to be able to
remove immigrants.
Gorgeous Kumerahou
“It’s gorse” – “It’s broom” – “It’s buttercups”
- No, it’s
Pommaderis
kumerahou, that golden carpet on the otherwise bare
hillside! How underrated and underused is this native pioneer. All it
needs is bare ground, a seed source and sunshine, to
spring up from autumn on and burst into colour in September-October. Then
its delicate green foliage is supplemented by rich
seedheads that are easily collected when ripe in
December-January. Just keep it down to about a
metre after seeding, or it will become
too
straggly. It will eventually be shaded out by taller vegetation;
meanwhile, because it is leguminous, it is doing a valuable job
adding nitrogen to the soil (both also attributes of non-native gorse which
has the downside of being very unfriendly and hard to eradicate).
Kumerahou
is an
important Maori plant for many therapeutic reasons and is still widely used.
We understand that some hospitals use it for
soap.
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