Town of Smiths Falls Threatens Fine for Habitat Logs...

The Sinclairs have been working hard for years to create a garden that supports wildlife and biodiversity. They’ve spent thousands on native plants, had their yard certified as habitat by two non-profit organizations, and followed scientifically sound advice to add habitat features such as dead logs to their landscape.

The Sinclairs’ habitat garden in Smiths Falls, Ontario, is repeatedly visited by bylaw enforcement officers. (Photo courtesy of Craig Sinclair.)

A neighbour has been making regular complaints to the Town of Smiths Falls about the Sinclairs’ habitat garden. Bylaw officers have visited numerous times, and with each visit, the Sinclairs have been forced to defend their planting.

Recently, the Sinclairs received a violation notice, ordering them to remove the dead logs in their habitat garden because the Town considers these important habitat features to be “waste” under the Property Standards bylaw.

The logs that the Town considers “garbage” are used as habitat by wildlife such as this pileated woodpecker. (Photo courtesy of Craig Sinclair.)

When will this madness stop?

The Sinclairs are appealing this order, but it comes at great personal cost to them, emotionally and otherwise. (They were told that the fee to appeal is $150, but it’s more than the financial cost…they feel targeted and harassed for their positive environmental actions.)

The Smiths Falls Town Council spent about half an hour debating the Sinclairs’ yard, and during the debate, many misconceptions were voiced. For example, one Councillor thought that pollinator gardens could only be created in sunny gardens. Here’s a link to the Council discussion (it starts at 1:02): https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCIFXU6Sq9neiC5VU9QbmLtQ

Ironically, a few Councillors felt that what the Sinclairs were doing in their yard represented the way of the future, but that Council’s hands were tied because of the wording of the bylaw. Instead of changing the bylaw, or putting enforcement on hold until the bylaw could be reformed, they decided to punish the Sinclairs for their future-focused, positive actions in support of biodiversity.

(Photo courtesy of Craig Sinclair.)

This madness will only stop when people pressure municipalities across the country to reform these outdated and retrogressive bylaws. The courts have already ruled on the unconstitutionality of vague and arbitrary grass and weeds/Property Standards bylaws, but municipalities all over are ignoring the rulings. The connected crises of biodiversity loss and climate change call for each of us to advocate for biodiverse, resilient landscapes, and that includes advocating for the reform of outdated, vague and arbitrary grass and weeds bylaws!

3 Impossible Sites, 3 Native Plant Gardens

Through some kind of perverse tenacity, I tend to gravitate towards impossible sites for planting native plant habitat gardens. But it’s more than willful single-mindedness: I think these are the sites that we desperately need to figure out, especially as urbanization and climate change create difficult conditions everywhere.

My first impossible site was at Harbourfront, on Toronto’s lakeshore, where I was invited, in the early 2000s, to create a garden as part of their Artists Gardens program. I was offered three raised beds, in a building site in a high pedestrian traffic area, in a wind-tunnel, with no water access other than the marina’s murky waters. The soil in the beds was about 6 inches deep, if that.

The site at Harbourfront where I was invited to create a garden, as part of the Artists Gardens series.

The site at Harbourfront where I was invited to create a garden, as part of the Artists Gardens series.

I planted a native plant meadow, and despite the challenges, it flourished. I also planted a bed of heritage vegetables and invited people to harvest seeds and food. Weirdly, I discovered that when people are explicitly invited to take things, they rarely do!

The raised bed meadow at my Harbourfront Artists Garden.

The raised bed meadow at my Harbourfront Artists Garden.

My second impossible site was the Portland Place Pollinator Patch, on a busy street in downtown Toronto, surrounded by condos.

The site of the Portland Place Pollinator Patch prior to planting.

The site of the Portland Place Pollinator Patch prior to planting.

We planted a native plant pollinator garden that suffers from every problem imaginable: Salt inundation from the sidewalk in winter. Dogs digging, urinating and defecating, despite the “no dogs please” signage. Soil that has more in common with concrete than with a growing medium. No source of water. Wind tunnel effects from the high buildings. Mulch that won’t stay put in the wind. Late-night stomping from partiers. And yet, many of the native plants have flourished.

The Portland Place Pollinator Patch in its first year of planting.

The Portland Place Pollinator Patch in its first year of planting.

My third impossible site is a public boulevard in the west end of Toronto that is City-owned but totally unmaintained. In a sea of pernicious weeds and black locust tree volunteers, I have planted three beds for my Sedges Instead project. Digging a trowel into this compacted “soil” gave me the worst blister I’ve ever had.

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And yet the native plants, mainly sedges, interspersed with some native pollinator plants, are thriving, thanks to their inherent toughness and the watering that neighbours across the street are kind enough to do.

One of the Sedges Instead beds.

One of the Sedges Instead beds.

I’m beginning to wonder if any site is truly impossible!

Suggested Sedges

It amazes me that native sedges aren’t more widely known and planted in gardens. What’s not to love?!

Little fountains of cascading grass-like foliage, so tidy. Zero effort required for them to flourish. Super habitat value, hosting the larvae of various butterflies and moths, and supporting many beneficial insects.

The sedge revolution requires that we all start asking for these wonderful plants at nurseries!

Here are a few of my favourites.

Bristle-leaved sedge (Carex eburnea)

Bristle-leaved sedge (Carex eburnea)

Bristle-leaved sedge (Carex eburnea)

Height: 6 in to 12 in

Flowers: greenish white

Blooming period: spring

Exposure: shade to sun

Soil: regular

Bristle-leaved sedge is a fantastic addition to the woodland garden. Growing is tidy, rounded clumps, with thin, narrow leaves, it looks great when planted in masses along the woodland border. The flowers are small, on spikes, as are the seedheads, which persist through winter and produce tiny black seeds.

Plantain-leaved sedge (Carex plantaginea)

Plantain-leaved sedge (Carex plantaginea)

Plantain-leaved sedge (Carex plantaginea)

Height: 1 ft

Flowers: yellowish green

Blooming period: mid-spring

Exposure: shade to partial shade

Soil: regular to moist

Specialist pollinator interactions: larval host for Appalachian brown butterfly

If you’re looking for a low-growing, grass-like plant as a groundcover in shade, this perennial, clump-forming sedge is an excellent choice. Its leaves are unusually wide for a sedge, with distinctive veins, and are often evergreen, persisting over winter. Other attractive features are the reddish-purple sheaths and the small but distinctive flowers in mid-spring, which stand erect, emerging above the leaves. Wind-pollinated, the plant spreads vegetatively.

Fox Sedge (Carex vulpinoidea)

Fox Sedge (Carex vulpinoidea)

Fox sedge (Carex vulpinoidea)

Height: 1.5 ft to 3.5 ft

Flowers: green to golden and brown

Blooming period: late spring to early summer

Exposure: sun to partial sun

Soil: moist to wet

Specialist pollinator interactions: larval host for broad-winged skipper, mulberry skipper, two-spotted skipper, black dash, dion skipper, duke’s skipper, eyed brown, grass-miner moth, tufted sedge moth

 Like many sedges, this one requires moist conditions and is grown in gardens mainly for its foliage, which form dense tufts of narrow leaves. Useful in rain gardens, where it tolerates flooding, it can spread to form colonies.

Pennsylvania Sedge (Carex pensylvanica)

Pennsylvania Sedge (Carex pensylvanica)

Pennsylvania sedge (Carex pensylvanica)

Height: 6 in to 1 ft

Flowers: creamy green

Blooming period: mid- to late spring

Exposure: shade to sun

Soil: regular to dry; drought tolerant

Specialist pollinator interactions: larval host for Elachista argentosa moth, Elachista madarellamoth

A great choice for dry, shady conditions, this clump-forming perennial sedge is low-growing, forms attractive, arching tufts, and doesn’t take any work to maintain. It takes on a purplish cast when in bloom, and is cross-pollinated by wind, also producing clonal colonies. It does best in humus-rich soil high in organic matter.

More sedge profiles to come in a future post!

Plant Source Matters!

There are so many reasons why native plant specialty nurseries are the best places to buy native plants, and I was recently reminded of one particularly important reason.

In the spring, native woodland plants started to appear at regular nurseries under the label “Ontario Natives.” I didn’t get picky about the fact that some of them weren’t Ontario natives (e.g. yellow trillium, Trillium luteum). But I was intrigued because many of the plants for sale with the “Ontario Natives” label are species that are hard to find for sale even at native plant nurseries: woodlanders such as trilliums, Jack-in-the-pulpit, hepatica, blue cohosh, turk’s cap lily, etc. Most importantly, these are species that are often wild-dug, in the U.S., a practice that depletes wild populations.

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So, going into Nancy Drew mode, I started to investigate.

What I found out—or, rather, didn’t find out—spoke volumes.

The “Ontario Natives” line is distributed by Sipkens Nurseries to a number of nurseries in Ontario (not to specialty native plant nurseries, as far as I know, but to general nurseries). When I contacted Sipkens with very specific questions, I was given general answers.

I asked if the plants were grown in the U.S. and potted up here, and was told, “Some are grown from seed and division in our nursery while others are purchased from another nursery grower. None are from wild harvesting.”

I followed up three times (April, May and August) re-asking my question about specific species they sell and whether or not they come from a U.S. sourse.

Sipkens didn’t answer. Yet knowing the answer is of interest and importance to native plant gardeners who 1) don’t want “native plants” grown in Texas, for example, with genetics that might make them less fit in Ontario and might cross with locally adapted species; 2) want a meaningful guarantee right from the source (“another nnursery grower”) that the plants are not wild-dug.

Sipkens didn’t answer.

One more reason to buy your native plants from local native plant nurseries! They will answer your questions about source and genetic provenance.

For a list of local native plant nurseries, visit the North American Native Plant Society website, www.nanps.org or join the Facebook group Ontario Native Plant Gardeners, or check out the Halton Master Gardeners’ list: https://haltonmastergardeners.com/2020/03/28/native-plants-nurseries-in-ontario/

Evolution of the Front Garden

I was devastated when the huge ash tree in the front yard succumbed to emerald ash borer and was cut down by the city.

But this was an opportunity to totally redo the garden!

We planted a red oak and dozens of sun-loving native meadow plants. Below is a photo of the new garden on planting day, May 2018.

Planting day, May 28, 2018

Planting day, May 28, 2018

Here it is, a year later, August 2019.

The native meadow plants have flourished with very little maintenance and almost no supplementary watering. Below, the front garden at the beginning of its third growing season, May 2020.

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And here it is, flourishing in late summer of its third growing season, August 2020.

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Tending to Place and Community

I was delighted this year when Kim Jackson, a wonderful person I got to know a bit through work they were involved with at the Humber 2-Spirit garden and at Our Space in High Park, invited me to join a very active Friends group at Watkinson Parkette in the Junction area of Toronto. Every two weeks, a group of us gathers in the parkette where, along with a Trans Youth group from a local community centre, we plant and tend to tobacco, sage, sweetgrass and native pollinator plants. Elders share teachings, 2-Spirit community members lead ceremony, we share food and stories, and we basically spend time with each other and with this space, caring. Harvesting of plant medicines, to distirbute to community, is a very special time. All time in this space is special medicine.

We added some grow-bags with native pollinator plants beside the park benches. The monarda and smooth ox-eye bloomed just a few weeks after planting.

We added some grow-bags with native pollinator plants beside the park benches. The monarda and smooth ox-eye bloomed just a few weeks after planting.

Harvesting sweetgrass for braiding.

Harvesting sweetgrass for braiding.

Harvesting sage.

Harvesting sage.

Harvesting tobacco.

Harvesting tobacco.

A small planting for pollinators in the parkette.

A small planting for pollinators in the parkette.

Paw Paws and the Urge to Grow

I'm very familiar with the feeling that comes from growing plants with great intentions to do things properly, only to find that circumstances lead to neglect. Often, the plants surprise me by responding well anyway.

Case in point: the paw paw seeds I planted in pots last autumn and then promptly and totally ignored through drought, squirrels and every other hardship thrown their way.

Last week, after 10 months of neglect, I happened to notice that not only had the seeds sprouted, but the young paw paws were flourishing.

Care is always best, but it's good to know that sometimes the urge to grow is unstoppable.

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Lovely Little Fumitory

I’ve made a new friend: rock harlequin (Corydalis sempervirens, aka Capnoides sempervirens), a fumitory.

Rock harlequin (Corydalis sempervirens) in our front garden.

Rock harlequin (Corydalis sempervirens) in our front garden.

I’d vaguely known about this plant (I love all the fumitories) but had never grown it until this year, when Jonas Spring (aka Ecoman) gave me a seedling and suggested I plant it in a gravelly, poor-soil spot. I had just the place—a small sunny corner beside the wild blue lupine (Lupinus perennis). (I read later that rock harlequin grows in Midwestern oak savannas, too.)

I immediately fell for its lacy foliage, but it’s the delicate, tubular, bi-coloured flowers that really captured my heart: peachy pink and yellow.

My love for this little charmer grew even stronger when I was surprised by a little patch of it during a canoe trip at Point Grondine Park. There it was, blooming on some rocks at our campsite, and I felt such a deep connection between our temporary living quarters on the granite Shield and out little patch of garden at home.

Rock harlequin (Corydalis sempervirens) at Point Grondine Park.

Rock harlequin (Corydalis sempervirens) at Point Grondine Park.

Very much hoping that this biennial self-seeds and shows up in the garden again next year.

Pre-Planting Joy

Is there anything better than the feeling you get when the beds are all prepared and ready for planting?

Everything feels full of opportunity and promise. And weed-free!

The long view

The long view

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I am planting this public boulevard site with native sedges and some native flowers with the hope of inspiring others to tend to such spaces and create habitat.

Lots of Logs

I’ve noticed that many gardeners are afraid of dead wood—not the dead wood on live shrubs and trees, which can be a sign of disease, but dead wood like old logs etc. used ornamentally, strewn on the ground.

My backyard garden is full of old logs and dead wood used decoratively.

My backyard garden is full of old logs and dead wood used decoratively.

Well, I’d like to advocate for the practice of including logs and other old wood in the garden! Our backyard woodland garden is full of decorative old wood that serves a crucial function as habitat. (Some of the old wood has sentimental value, too, but that’s a story for another time…okay, I can i.d. most of our old Christmas tree trunks in the yard, and I love having them there!)

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It’s amazing to see all the LIFE this dead wood supports! Beetles, bees, ants, hover flies, digger wasps, decomposer organisms, birds galore! Fungi in every shape, size and colour erupt after every rainfall.

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All this life is not something to be afraid of. It’s a sign that the garden is working!

I collect dead wood everywhere. Branches that come down in parks. Pruning from healthy trees in the yard. Branches that break off in windstorms. Healthy neighbourhood trees that have been cut down for one reason or another (usually a tragedy, as far as I’m concerned).

Yes, it’s important to avoid wood from diseased trees, or wood infested with termites, but there is a lot of healthy wood around for the taking. Arborists are another good source.

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I use wood to line paths, to create focal points, to support floppy plants and a cup of coffee—there’s no end to the potential uses.

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And every once in a while there are surprises. We have a salvaged log that’s been dead for three years, and every year it sprouts leaves (seeds land in its crevasses). Talk about the life force in action.

I’m not sure it’s even accurate to refer to “dead” wood. It’s slowly decomposing, supporting all kinds of organisms, slowly returning its life to the soil.

I love the way that death brings life to the garden.

Wood Chips: Never Too Many

Yes, I am that person who, when she hears tree work being done in the neighbourhood, runs outside (sometimes in my pj’s) to find out what and why they’re cutting. More than once, my questions have led to better pruning by the Hydro crew. (Stop hacking the main trunk, people!) I consider it a public service in defense of the urban forest.

I also consider it a public service that many arborist companies will give people free wood chips when you ask. Oh, and I ask! Most years, we get one big load dumped in the driveway.

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And then I spend the next few days wondering, what have I done?!

And yet, miraculously, the pile gets absorbed into the garden without fail.

Sometimes, the wood chip disribution turns into a community event, and the neighbours bring their shovels.

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Every year, after many hours of hard labour lugging the load to the backyard, I delight in the look and foot-feel of the newly replenished wood chip path.

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The Backyard: Originally and Now

When I first moved in, eleven years ago, the backyard had a few trees (a sugar maple, redbud and chokecherry), a largish area of lawn, and some non-native shrubs and perennials.

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April 2010

A July 2010 visit with my niece Deanna and nephew Christopher in my new backyard.

A July 2010 visit with my niece Deanna and nephew Christopher in my new backyard.

Rather than cut the grass, I grew pumpkins in the lawn.

And I planted native trees and shrubs, lots of them: sycamore, eastern hemlock, eastern white cedar, serviceberry, pussy willow, alternate-leaved dogwood, 3 paw paws, 3 staghorn sumacs, and American chestnut. (A blue beech came later.)

For the next few years, while the trees were growing and there was still lots of sun, I didn’t really start transforming the understory. I grew a lot of vegetables instead, some in raised beds.

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As the trees filled in, the yard started to feel like a forest, and years of building the soil with loads of dead leaves ensued that native woodland perennials could thrive.

Here’s the backyard woodland garden in mid-June this year.

The sycamore, which I planted in 2010 (and can be seen in the photo before this one, in the foreground on the right, with light green leaves), is now the 40-foot-tall beauty with a big honking trunk in this photo. I’m amazed by how much it has grown in just 11 years.

The sycamore, which I planted in 2010 (and can be seen in the photo before this one, in the foreground on the right, with light green leaves), is now the 40-foot-tall beauty with a big honking trunk in this photo. I’m amazed by how much it has grown in just 11 years.

Urban Neglect as Opportunity

Cities are full of public spaces that are virtually abandoned, with no one tending to them, caring for them, giving them the love they deserve, taking advantage of the opportunities they offer.

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This is the state of the public boulevard where I’ve planted the Sedges Instead beds. I seem to gravitate towards impossible sites!

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The soil is basically compacted concrete, low in organic matter, and full of tenacious non-native plants that provide little in the way of habitat for pollinators and other beneficial insects.

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The surrounding trees, non-native black locusts, spread like mad, sprouting up everywhere with their thorny protection.

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I’m determined to demonstrate that this boulevard can be brought into some semblance of ecological health and community value! These places call out for tending.

At this site, I am planting native sedges, along with other flowering native plants, with the hope of inspiring others to tend neglected public spaces.