The two surviving Den. Antennatum flasklings look ok where I have snuggled them among the roots of a mature mother Phalaenopsis and while I was looking at them, a change in the shape of the Oncidium next door caught the corner of my eye. There is new growth that does not look like the new leaf that is sticking saucily out of a fresh new pseudobulb next to it. Instead, this growth has a thin stem and a few layers of leaf-like greens forming a sheath. And there is another, smaller one, just two pseudobulbs behind it.
I would not have known what they might be if I had not just been reading this thread in Orchidtalk, which is full of pictures of new sheath development. Now it looks like my lovely "Dancing Ladies" Oncidium is about to sprout two new sets of flowers. I'm still not 100% sure, but about 70% sure. This is a bright yellow Oncidium that filled the window with brilliant sun when it was blooming a month ago. I didn't expect another round so soon. But I don't know how long these sheaths will take to form blossoms, if that is what they are.
Camera Issues
I have been frustrated in the picture-taking department because my old camera is married to an old toughbook laptop that has bit the dust, and the old camera program won't agree with anything newer than Win98. I just got hold of another camera to use but when I set it up yesterday, I discovered that the battery had been left attached, killing it. :( Well, I'll have that fixed very soon and then I'll able to fill this blog with the kinds of pictures required of any self-respecting orchidophile!
Meanwhile, the act of setting up involved completely re-designing part of the studio and living area where my orchids grow, and I am very happy with what I did! I pulled a couple of bookcases forward just 18" from the wall, shrinking the room a little but creating a huge amount of storage behind. Now the new media equipment has a home along with the art studio, plant nursery, & livingroom and you'd never guess it was anything except a livingroom with a lovely window garden. I have made a joke about living in an apartment that is the size of an RV, but I am really enjoying the creative challenge.
I'm also tremendously enjoying Eric Hansen's book, Orchid Fever: True tale of Love, Lust, & Lunacy. It's a hoot! I'm posting a couple of lists of the orchids he mentions, and I am going to see if I can add some of those to my collection.
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Book Review: Orchid Thief
The Orchid Thief by Susan Orlean
1998 Random House 282 pages
I saw the movie Adaptations when I first got caught up in orchid-keeping. My brother insisted, once he had introduced me to the idea that I could share my home with orchids, that this step was required. He sent me the DVD and I dutifully watched: it was good. A good story, Meryl Streep of course an excellent star, and Nicolas Cage as the leading male, very good. Excellent: both of them as enticingly lush as any beckoning Ghost Orchid.
But now I have read the book on which the movie is based, Orchid Thief by Susan Orlean, and I have to say this, even Streep is not a good enough actress to capture the essence of the female lead in this true story: the journalist, Susan Orlean. In fact, it is a compliment to Streep's own natural character, her own integrity of spirit, that she chose not to convey the full sense of Susan Orlean's ignorance, shallowness, and ......
what's the polite word? uhm.... bullshit.
Reading Orlean's book is like living near a fetid swamp. Most of the time you don't quite notice the steaming odor, but now and then a breeze hits your nose just right and you exclaim "what a stink!" and you wonder if you are damaging your own ability to think clearly if you continue to breathe this air.
Page 148 in the chapter "Anyone Can Grow Orchids" is like that. Orleans writes: "Just then one of Martin's long-legged mud-colored dogs trotted into the house and bit me really hard. I made enough noise that everyone noticed immediately. Martin grabbed the dog and started discussing how interesting this was because the dog had never bitten anyone before. I thought the conversation was rather academic, so after listening for a second I limped over to the house and went to find some rabies medicine...."
You know, if Ms. Orleans wants to really make an important contribution as a journalist, maybe she should forget about orchids and tell us about this "rabies medicine" that you can keep at home in case your dog bites anyone. She could have rescued herself by following up with a vignette about how this ignorant staff writer for the New Yorker discovers that if you think you have contracted rabies, you have to go into the hospital for a very painful treatment only after they have killed the dog and confirmed that it was indeed rabid.
If the people with the secret orchid lairs in Florida are hiding some kind of secret rabies medicine, we need to know about it! Give the girl the Nobel prize for discovering it!
Sheesh. Get this book from the public library if you must read it, because it is a sin to put any more money into either the publisher or the author's wallets. And if you do, remember this rabies incident when you read some of her trash-talk about the orchid growers, Seminoles, and other folks she met.
Here's a link to a good interview with Streep and Orlean
1998 Random House 282 pages
I saw the movie Adaptations when I first got caught up in orchid-keeping. My brother insisted, once he had introduced me to the idea that I could share my home with orchids, that this step was required. He sent me the DVD and I dutifully watched: it was good. A good story, Meryl Streep of course an excellent star, and Nicolas Cage as the leading male, very good. Excellent: both of them as enticingly lush as any beckoning Ghost Orchid.
But now I have read the book on which the movie is based, Orchid Thief by Susan Orlean, and I have to say this, even Streep is not a good enough actress to capture the essence of the female lead in this true story: the journalist, Susan Orlean. In fact, it is a compliment to Streep's own natural character, her own integrity of spirit, that she chose not to convey the full sense of Susan Orlean's ignorance, shallowness, and ......
what's the polite word? uhm.... bullshit.
Reading Orlean's book is like living near a fetid swamp. Most of the time you don't quite notice the steaming odor, but now and then a breeze hits your nose just right and you exclaim "what a stink!" and you wonder if you are damaging your own ability to think clearly if you continue to breathe this air.
Page 148 in the chapter "Anyone Can Grow Orchids" is like that. Orleans writes: "Just then one of Martin's long-legged mud-colored dogs trotted into the house and bit me really hard. I made enough noise that everyone noticed immediately. Martin grabbed the dog and started discussing how interesting this was because the dog had never bitten anyone before. I thought the conversation was rather academic, so after listening for a second I limped over to the house and went to find some rabies medicine...."
You know, if Ms. Orleans wants to really make an important contribution as a journalist, maybe she should forget about orchids and tell us about this "rabies medicine" that you can keep at home in case your dog bites anyone. She could have rescued herself by following up with a vignette about how this ignorant staff writer for the New Yorker discovers that if you think you have contracted rabies, you have to go into the hospital for a very painful treatment only after they have killed the dog and confirmed that it was indeed rabid.
If the people with the secret orchid lairs in Florida are hiding some kind of secret rabies medicine, we need to know about it! Give the girl the Nobel prize for discovering it!
Sheesh. Get this book from the public library if you must read it, because it is a sin to put any more money into either the publisher or the author's wallets. And if you do, remember this rabies incident when you read some of her trash-talk about the orchid growers, Seminoles, and other folks she met.
Here's a link to a good interview with Streep and Orlean
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