I like Gardening

That means I like to get out into the dirt to pull weeds and put in plants. I especially like to grow as much as I can of what we eat - and most summers it's more of a problem to use all I grow than anything else. Even with sharing my surplus with my neighbours and putting it out on the street free food trolley I often have a glut that I need to preserve in various ways.

Not this summer though. It started off really well. I got the seeds in on time - not always the case I'm ashamed to say - and the seedlings planted out. And that's where the problems started.  One of our neighbours has a curry tree. These are very pretty with delicate fern-like leaves which are great to flavour food. I have one in a pot and find it very useful but unfortunately they are also horribly invasive if they are in the ground. Their roots spread for huge distances and sucker like crazy - and that was the start of my gardening woes. Attracted by my well fertilised and watered vegetable garden the tree has sent its roots under the fence, spreading up and across the whole of the area and into the neighbour's yard on the other side of ours. The main roots are sending up suckers everywhere and there's also a dense tangle of small fibrous roots making it difficult to get even a sharp spade through them.

I did manage to dig a few beds and put in my seedlings and despite the root competition by dint of regular fertilising it was looking like we'd be okay. Then one morning I went out to have a look around and the top of some of the beans - their growing tips and the leaves halfway down - were gone, completely stripped off to bare stalks. I looked and looked but couldn't see the cause - no insects and it didn't look like bird or rodent damage. It was a puzzle.

Next morning all the beans had been given the same treatment as had the rockmelons I had growing up the fence. I could not still find what was doing it but every day more plants were being stripped and soon despite my covering up the growing shoots the beans, the rockmelons and the cape gooseberries were just sticks. At the same time the beetroot plants were rapidly disappearing although I couldn't see any sign that their leaves were under the same attack.

The zucchinis and cucumbers apparently weren't appealing to whatever it was so they continued to fruit as did the capsicums, eggplant and tomatoes and we could still pick some chard most days. Then I noticed tooth marks in the green tomatoes and soon there were half eaten fruit every morning. This turned out to be rats. These are the bane of every suburban vegetable garden because they are clever and agile - they went as far as to pull off the covers I put on some of the developing fruit. I read somewhere that they don't like some strong odours and the suggestion - much to Miss I'm Nearly Four's amusement - was to put peppermint oil on cotton wool balls and place them around the garden.  That seems to have worked although it takes time and effort because if the cotton balls get wet they lose the smell so they have to be removed for watering. Since by this point all but four of the tomato plants had died it wasn't really too onerous a task.

That wasn't the end of my trials, though. For some unknown reason the cucumbers have all turned up their toes now and even usually reliable plants like spring onions are not doing well. The final blow came when I went out to pick the butternut squashes that had ripened and found several where some sort of fungus was eating away at them where they had been lying on the ground, two had split completely open and ants had established a colony of aphids on another. I probably shouldn't complain too much about this because I already have around twenty squash stored away and there are more coming on but it felt like the last straw at the time.

Despite all of this the capsicums, eggplants and a few herbs are still thriving. Of the herbs the sweet basil is doing particularly well. The photo at the top of the post is of a small section of the basil bed - the small plants among the basil are calendulas which I grow for their flowers. I've already made and frozen four lots of pesto and it looks like there'll be more ready to pick in a few days. Without any idea of what has been stripping the plants and with at least another month of very hot weather to come there seems little point in replanting anything else since with the way things have been going this year a new plague could arrive at any moment.

PS Miss I'm Nearly Four visited again today and was very disappointed to find that we couldn't harvest any vegetables but she did manage to score some strawberries from the hanging baskets and blueberries from those growing in pots.

Dark Emu by Bruce Pascoe

One of the TV programs I like to watch most days is The Drum. This is a discussion  between an assortment of different panelists on the ABC. The ABC here is the Australian Broadcasting Corporation, Australia's independent national broadcaster, and they don't shy away from sometimes uncomfortable subjects, uncovering scandals and criticising those in politics. You can guess how well this might go down with some politicians and their supporters and The Drum comes in for a lot of criticism because of the diversity of its panellists who come from all sides of the political spectrum and give their sometimes controversial opinions on several subjects during the course of the program. Given 'the drum' in Aussie slang generally means the facts (if I'm giving you the drum I'm filling you in on the facts including what's going on behind the scenes) you can see why controversy sometimes erupts when a panellist speaks out.

While I don't always agree with the opinions stated I find The Drum often opens up conversations and increases my awareness of things that I hadn't known about - and this is exactly what has happened over the last six months or so. Aboriginal panelists often feature talking about indigenous current affairs while NAIDOC week every year brings indigenous matters into focus with an indigenous moderator and panellist discussion. It's not always comfortable listening because colonial settlement of Australia has many dark passages with long lasting consequences.

It was on The Drum that I first heard of Bruce Pascoe and Dark Emu, his book on Aboriginal culture before the arrival of the European colonists. I'm so glad I did because I've now read it and so many of the questions that had been raised about the traditional way we were taught about Aboriginal culture were answered. I was taught that the original inhabitants had been nomadic hunter gatherers with no permanent settlements. This meant that the land belonged to no-one - the so-called terra nullius - a convenient fiction which made it open for European settlers to lay claim to it. Terra nullius was manifestly untrue since there was already a thriving indigenous population but a resident population didn't stop any of the European colonial powers from as far back as Christopher Columbus in 1492 moving in on other lands and taking over whatever they wanted.  The Australian land grab was only one of the later parts of the world-wide invasions where indigenous people were dispossessed and then put under the 'protection' of the new settlers' laws. The people concerned, of course, were never consulted.

This had long ago ceased to make sense to me and as carbon dating developed and the length of time indigenous people had been in Australia stretched further and further back - it's now estimated that Australia has been continuously occupied for at least 60,000 years - it made even less sense. These were people who shared a cultural heritage and lived successfully on pretty much every part of the continent, from rainforest to desert, exploiting and managing the landscape to their advantage, not the half starved, wandering primitive savages unable to look after themselves that I was taught about in school.

It's turned out that this view was very far from the truth and Pascoe shows us just how untrue as he quotes from the journals of the early settlers and explorers. Indigenous Australians had developed a way of land management that suited this largely dry land using fire. Early visitors continually commented on how the landscape was laid out like 'a gentleman's park' and that the 'natives' were frequently burning small areas but never connected the two. Similarly they ignored the evidence of coastal fisheries and the fish and eel traps in wetlands and on watercourses and the extensive fields of crops like yams. In the journals there's even mention of permanent villages but these were destroyed as soon they got in the way of pastoralists and farmers. In the same way the landscape was changed - if you don't burn at the right time of the year scrub and trees take over and the newcomers didn't grasp this - and the park-like vista disappeared. By the 1830s there were starving Aboriginal people living and wandering homeless - and the reason for this was because they had had their traditional land use where they cultivated plants like yams and their traditional hunting grounds taken away as the new arrivals sought to make the continent over using European methods.

This has had repercussions that echo down to the present day and affect all Australians. You will have heard about the horrific bushfires that have engulfed much of the eastern part of the country. Trying to impose European farming and pastoral practices on the country and not listening to indigenous experience has left us ignorant and at the mercy of natural events like El Niño-Southern Oscillation - and without the tools to survive them.

Recently the eastern part of the country has been suffering a prolonged drought, which left everything tinder dry, and climate change has played its part with wild weather events and higher than average temperatures. Dry lightning strikes have been responsible for starting almost all the fires - very few (less than 1%) were the result of arson despite the false figures irresponsibly reported around the world - and the bushfires themselves have been so extensive that they generate their own weather which includes more dry lightning and fire tornadoes. The problem is massive and we still have much of the fire season to come.

I'm not suggesting we can return totally to the pre-colonial indigenous land management practices - European settlement has fundamentally changed the way Australia uses land - but maybe, just maybe we need to look at both current and pre-colonial methods and what is happening to the planet now then we can work out what is best for our country and by extension the world. It's worth considering and this book with its historical background might be a starting point.

I'd suggest, too, that all Australians would profit by reading Bill Gammage's The Biggest Estate on Earth which also looks at how indigenous Australians used land in pre-colonial times and we might learn something. First Nations people have much to offer if we're willing to listen.