The south facing branch of the sycamore tree across the
road from my suburban home has turned from green to yellow, showing autumn is
finally here. The warm days of the past few weeks have brought both respite and
a lengthening to the late growing season, but it is good to be reminded the
wheel of the year is turning and change will follow soon.
September always fills me with panic. Have I grown enough?
Has the harvest been enough? Have I foraged everything I need. Enough is such a
strange concept. How many people do I need to treat? How many people will I
need to feed over winter?
In previous years I could plan and estimate but these
strange times make things more uncertain. Winter is coming and all I want to do
is find my sheltered place, line my nest and hibernate for the duration. I know
it won’t be possible but I can hope.
October is the time of roots and seeds, preferably gathered
after the first frost, whenever that is. My ashwagandha plants are still
vibrantly green. They were so late germinating and then growing back in July
that they have hardly put out their flowers and the seed pods are still green.
I will wait to see if any of them turn to orange in the next few weeks. Otherwise
everything will be dug and dried or tinctured. There is no rush.
What I did find whilst I was pulling up the dead broad and
climbing beans was a hidden last harvest of nettle seed. I remember finding
some last seeds this time of year in local parks in the first year I gathered.
I’d forgotten the time of gathering was quite so long.
Reading through foraging posts on social media, it seems
everyone has finally discovered nettles make more than leaves for soup and
fibre for fishing lines. The seeds carry a rich nutritive density. As with any
medicinal plant, you do need to harvest and consume with caution.
The fresh seeds when eaten can send some people “high”. The
American herbalist, Kiva Rose Hardin first pointed out that if you have a “dry”
constitution then nettle seed will dry you out further. She lives in New
Mexico, so she is very conscious of moisture and the lack of it. Another issue
we have discovered is that if you have misused “recreational drugs” somewhere
in your past, nettle seed will cause you difficulties.
We tincture fresh nettle seed to support kidney failure, as first
highlighted by David Winston. It is especially helpful in dealing with kidney
pain when you haven’t drunk enough fluid. The dry seeds support exhausted
adrenal glands. The usual dose is one teaspoonful taken in yoghurt or porridge
or as a seed topping to salads.
We usually recommend they are consumed for at least three
months or until the “patient” can’t stand the taste of them anymore. I have one
friend with an incredibly stressful job who is still happily consuming her
nettle seed two years after they were first given to her.
Dried nettle seeds can also be an aid to reducing dietary
salt. They can be ground with salt crystals in a ratio of two: one to produce a
useful condiment. If you want something a little hotter, add chilli flakes to
the mix.
It worried me when nettle seeds at the farm were turning
black and dropping off back in July, thinking I had not found enough for fresh
seed tincture. The following month I found another stand of vibrant green,
enough to put up nearly 5 litres of tincture. After our herb festival in
September, huge nettle plants now covering all the Sanctuary like rampant
triffids, dangled their seeds so seductively I was forced to pick them, even
though I was there to harvest my damson tree and time, as always, was very
short.
I did manage to pick my usual five pounds of damsons and
these are now sitting on my jam shelves ready to eat. The quince harvest is
very sparse but luckily my friend has a tree and shares her largesse with me. Two
bottles of spiced quince gin and three of vodka are now infusing in the larder until
Christmas and twenty small jars of quince jelly were made over two days this
week.
Now, there are more nettle seeds from the garden drying in
a paper bag over the kitchen radiator. I should have added another batch from
underneath our hawthorn tree but I was too tired and now it is raining.
What I did pick was an orange flourish of calendula, waving
from underneath the runner beans. I’ve lamented the lack of a dedicated
calendula bed for the past two years, but collecting a few flowers here and
there, self-seeded in the vegetable beds have given me a few to dry for anti-viral
tea and enough to turn into oil for skin salves when next needed. There was
even a rogue chamomile plant this year, providing enough to fill a tiny jar for
emergency use in the future.
This gentle week at home has given me the time to decant
this summer’s St John’s wort oil. Only two jars this years, but still plenty in
the larder from previous summers. The dried vervain, yarrow and sage have also
been poured into glass jars, labelled and put away. The vervain will be mixed
with chamomile and lemon balm for IDGAS tea, yarrow for colds and conditions
which require an anti-inflammatory and sage for mouth/tooth infections.
There are still bags of St Johns wort flowers, plantain leaves, red clover blossoms and other mysteries to emerge from the “hot cupboard” and put away but not today. I still have tomorrow.
2 comments:
I am stuck with the luxury of having nettles almost all year long, in the Central West of NSW, Australia. I think that makes me lazy as I have them available for so long. I do have calendulas flowering all year long and need to remove last Spring's tired looking ones and transplant all the wild grown offspring from them ( I will offer some seedling to friends and neighbours as I have excess to my needs), where I didn't deadhead as it was raining for 2 weeks almost consistently, at one stage and the seeds dried and dropped onto the soil. There is already some dried petals from the existing plants, and some calendula oil in brown glass bottles, so I haven't been completely lazy! I like wandering through your blog and discovering things which I can use at home for my health.
I am so glad you are back to posting. I can't tell you how helpful it is to ready about the various things all happening at once - or the stages they are all in at the same time. Once is in tincture already, one just harvested and some not yet ready. It really is cyclical. Also, I can't entirely relate to the feelings you expressed in the first paragraphs. Enough is a peculiar sum for sure.
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