Back from Vancouver and trees are being stolen, WTF!

So, I had my Olympic moment!! I took the train up to meet my cousin (who drove up with a friend) and stayed with family up there. We did our usual runs to Chinatown and Goldilocks, but the main reason was to soak in the atmosphere of the 2010 Vancouver Winter Olympics!



I didn't hesitate to take the opportunity to get away from work to do this. The stunning weather we've been having has been such a dream and I did pretty well not thinking (nor worrying) about work. Of course, it would have been nice to get more accomplished at Landwave, but I was proud of myself for making sure I didn't overlook other aspects of my life.

Feel free to check out my pics from Vancouver on my Flickr page.

So I got home and was watching the news (and missing the live coverage of the games Vancouver had) and a fellow horticulturist, Meghan Fuller, was on television! The Crown Hill neighborhood of North Seattle has fallen victim to plant and outdoor furniture thefts. Check out the coverage by Q13 Fox. Knowing Meghan, she's a fellow plant nut and a true collector of the rare and unusual!

Like the UW Botanic Gardens theft of the Keteleeria evelyniana last December, it infuriates me that people have no bloody respect for other people's property!
No matter what it is, may it be plants, a car stereo, a break-in at your home, etc., it's incredibly unsettling and you just don't feel safe.

I should contact Meghan and ask what they took and we just need to keep an eye out on sites like Craigslist to see if anything is posted that's hers or her neighbor's who also were victims as bonsai trees and furniture were also stolen.

Plant thieves will f'ing pay. They just don't understand how much work it takes to produce a plant, design, install and maintain a landscape that they're used in and the peanuts professional landscapers and specialty nurseries make to have these plants available to avid gardeners.

Admire these plants where they are, don't freakin' take a neighbor's shovel to dig up a plant to claim it as your own.

If I catch someone intentionally stealing or damaging another's landscape or property, I will NOT hesitate to yell and approach them with a strong desire to throw their ass in a patch of hardy Agave parryi.



I'll leave the authorities to find them moaning in pain as they slowly bleed. That should give them time to think about what they're doing!


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Olympic Bouquets

First medals to be awarded today and they will be accompanied by these creations:


Flower power behind Olympic bouquets

Looks awesome, but kind of unfortunate that it's all green.

Olympic Dreams

Another Olympic Games is underway and here I am watching the opening ceremonies and a lot of mixed feelings are coming over me. First of sadness, for the death of Georgian luge athlete, Nodar Kumaritashvili. Then of regret as the games are so close to home, I had an opportunity to take part, but couldn't.

Every young boy and girl who sees the Olympic Games dreams of one day representing their country at the games and winning that illusive gold medal. I had aspirations when I first saw the Olympics on television in 1992, but I felt like I never really had an opportunity to start young enough in a sport and work hard to achieve the highest level. So instead, I gardened, grew plants and tried to achieve other goals.

While athletes will be vying for one of these:




I should be vying for one of these:


This is the Chelsea Flower Show Gold Medal. Chelsea is considered the world's GREATEST flower show and highly coveted by those who enter. Entries come from around the world and I've actually had dreams of exhibiting at Chelsea. Before even thinking about this medal, I actually need to see the show in person!

One medal I could certainly work towards is one I actually saw awarded in person:



Still, there's nothing like the honor of an Olympic medal. Every four years you're lucky to even get a chance to compete for one. And if you work hard and succeed, you stand on a podium, hold a bouquet of flowers (which I think I admired more than the actual medals when I first saw them on TV!!) and hear your nation's anthem. You have crowds cheering for you and a flood of emotions comes over you as you watch your country's flag raised.

Speaking of flowers, I've also fantasized that one day I could design the victory bouquets at an Olympic Games. It certainly has its caveats, but it's still an honor to be asked to make them. Here's a compelling story on the designers for the Vancouver games who won the bid, but faced some strict critiques from the organizing committee (read this other article here):



June Strandberg, florist for the Vancouver Winter Olympics. Click on the photo for a video of the unveiled bouquet.


I personally would have kept the irises and used the native vegetation of the Pacific Northwest rather than using Hypericums and Aspidistra imported from Ecuador.


Even though I never made it as an athlete, the Games continue to inspire me as the world comes together for something so grand. Human stories begin to unfold and the long road many of these athletes have traveled to reach this level should push us to work just as hard so we can follow our passions and achieve our goals and aspirations in life.

As a figure skating commentator once said of the great Michelle Kwan, "Success isn't always measured by a gold medal"




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