It was forty-eight degrees this morning when I checked the thermometer on the porch. This is a tad too chilly for the Queen. I never dally when it comes to bringing in my tropicals.
My first order of business was to find the handtruck. I should have trimmed her before bringing her in, but it was raining.
Not heavy, just bulky
I bent the one-third rule a bit. I saved the best cuttings incase some local followers want some.
Over 1/3, don’t judge
I can bring some to Wildwood when I return there in October for winter-prep and Rose’s birthday.
Only the best
Message me if you want some Queen cuttings. I will also put out a list of plants for adoption while I am there. Stay tuned for that.
Rogue stem must be trained.Double-sided green velcro as a harness
The mountain weather seems to pay more attention to the equinoxes than the piedmont. I must adjust to this.
The fuss is always over the blooms. How many? How big? When will it bloom?
One of Palmer’s Queen of the Night blooms
I fell in love with the Queen of the Night because of the leaves. My friend Madge/The Fairy had one at the farmers’ market. The pot had one long leathery leaf in it. On the edge of that leaf were tiny, shiny leaflets emerging.
Leaf and leaflets
A bloom was the furtherist thing from my mind. I was fascinated by a leaf becoming a stem.
Leaf transformed
The next trick the plant did was to send up a stalk/stem five feet into the air. It reached up and touched the clothesline. I secured it there with a clothespin. Then she grew another one from that one.
The Queen doing tricks
My Queen has not made an attempt to bloom this year. She is growing and adjusting to her new home on the mountain.
My Queen
She will bloom again when she is ready…and so will I.
The first thing that happened was the Cereus ‘Queen of the Night’ plant that I gave to my friend, Palmer, had sixty buds on it, many of which bloomed last night.
His wife, Lucy, was with me in the mountains, so he was texting photos of the angelic blooms to his wife well after dark. The unusual thing about that is these sixty blooms are the third round of blooms on Palmer’s Cereus plant. Palmer is a plant whisperer.
Palmer the Plant Whisperer
I have been admiring a fabulous garden that I pass several times each week, so I finally had time to pull over and leave my card in the mailbox with a note asking if I could write a post about the exuberant garden.
More about this garden in next post.
The gardener and I have been texting back and forth for days. We decided to meet for lunch on Labor Day(today) at a restaurant near her home. I took Lucy with me to lunch.
I told this new friend, Alice, that I would bring her two of my favorite potted plants to add to her collection. The two plants were Queen of the Night/ Night- blooming Cereus/Epipyhllum oxypetalum with the angelic white blooms and Epiphyllum orchid cactus ‘Over the Top” which blooms pink.
A baby Cereus plant for my new friend, Alice
As we ate lunch, we three shared the photos that Palmer sent of his Queen of the Night blooming and Alice was excited about adopting such a glorious type of plant. I have blogged on this Cereus before and have stated many times that if an angel were a bloom, it would be a Cereus bloom.
Palmer’s Cereus blooms
Since Alice saw on my blog that I did decoupage, she wanted to show me a lamp made by her late mother-in-law using a reverse decoupage technique. She had just moved her sister-in law, Opal, into the house next door. It was Opal’s lamp. I was very interested in seeing it, so we went to pop in on Opal to get a look at this reverse decoupage.
Here is when the universe showed itself!
The lamp was decoupaged with a large picture of a Queen of the Night bloom.
Reverse decaupage lamp
There were gasps and waves of goosebumps. We hugged each other knowing fate had brought us four together with an assist from Palmer and his cell phone. I had to go home and lie down because the connections were too complex to be coincidence and I needed time to process all the events leading up to the magic.
Orchid cactus bloom
You do the math. Palmer’s plant bloomed last night. Lucy was staying with me, so I got to see the pics. Alice met us for the first time today. I brought her a Cereus as a gift. Her sister-in-law, Opal, just moved here with the lamp that has a Queen of the Night bloom on it.
Any Epiphyllum gets my undivided attention while blooming.
This red Epiphyllum oxypetallum is blooming on only one side because I hung it at a window over the winter and forgot to turn it. Look away and you will pay.
I hope the other stems will be inspired to bloom now that it is hanging in the sunshine.
I use two hooks to hang these so they are easier for me to water. This makes for a lively display on windy days. It can be a bit dangerous trying to water them in wind since these have small spines.
I saw the most beautiful sight I have ever seen last night in my garden. I witnessed this wonder alone at midnight.
I consider this plant a miracle. I believe its flowers are a living link to something magic and cosmic.
My friend The Fairy(Madge) gave me this dream of a plant. I thought of her and my father last night as I sat under the stars watching these blooms quiver with energy. My daddy sometimes exclaimed “How could heaven be better than this?” I cannot imagine that, Bop.
I knew this second blooming from this plant was coming. That has never happened before. The buds turned up like pipes and started expanding two days ago.
When I saw the shape last evening, I knew this was the night. I was determined not to miss it, so I set my alarm. I could not go to sleep. I decided to go sit beside the plant in the dark and wait.
Epiphyllum oxypetalum
Its flowers were almost fully opened. They were quivering. There was no breeze. The blooms have their own energy.
The white, threadlike stamen form a tunnel through the flower.
The opalescent pistil has a strange star-shaped end.
The flowers are as big as my opened hand.
The back has finger-like sepals that splay as the bloom opens.
What wondrous, glorious blooms this “Queen of the Night” has!
