Julie declares all-out war against invasive plants

Twenty years ago, when I bought my house, I didn’t notice it was landscaped almost entirely with non-native species—I couldn’t have told you the difference between native and non-native. (My crush on the neighborhood was so strong, I didn’t even notice the 80-foot oak tree growing out from under the front porch until the day I had signed the mortgage and moved in.)

In those first years, I gardened what I was given, because that is what I could afford. That meant I added even more non-natives to the mix… hostas anyone?

If you’re like me, your gardening aesthetic has evolved over time. I had to learn vigilance and patience. Early, I prioritized “neat” and “tidy” with occasional pops of color on the edges of my bright, immaculately groomed lawn. I inherited that aesthetic, and it took me a while to grow out of it.

Gradually my beds got larger each year and less formal, until the lawn was buried under cardboard and wood chips. In the meantime, I developed a passion for native plants. And that passion led me to wage an all-out war against the invasive species in my yard.

My gardening approach continues to evolve. I’m actively planning a layout and design that will invite native butterflies, birds, and other critters so that we can all hang out together. Stay tuned…

–Julie, Ward 2, Takoma Park MD