It’s spring and a luscious one at that. My garden is benefitting from just the right amount of rainfall and at the right times–the rain is lending its bounty to a glorious spring show for urban gardens in Austin and I’m enjoying the results of that rainfall. Most spring-flowering perennials and bulbs are at their peak of beauty, including the many iris varieties growing in Austin gardens.
I inherited several varieties of irises when I moved to my home many years ago and they are bling for the spring garden. This iris,
It’s a common iris in Austin–I see it everywhere. And why not? It’s tough and hardy and who doesn’t want something like that gracing their garden space?
Here it is dancing with other spring bloomers like Columbines, Aquilegia and Mexican Honeysuckle, Justicia spicigera. Also in the photo are the not-yet-in-bloom orange daylily and Yarrow, Achillea, with a backdrop of Cast Iron Plant, Aspidistra elatior.
I don’t know the name of this iris or the other iris varieties in my gardens. I have researched information in an attempt to learn the iris names, leafing through books and scrolling online, but there are so many iris varieties and just similar looking enough to one another, that I gave up exact identifications. While I like to know the names of the plants in my gardens, I’m not an expert at iris identification–that’s a study unto itself and not a body of knowledge I can lay claim to. I content myself with simply enjoying these garden gifts: I anticipate and revel in stunning iris flowers each spring, appreciate their hardiness during our hot summers, and value their evergreen habit in winter.
This lovely creamy yellow iris was given to me by a long-time volunteer, an iris aficionado, at Zilker Botanical Gardens when I was employed there a few years back.
I dutifully wrote the name down, then promptly misplaced that piece of paper. With disorganization of method and haste in planting, I flubbed a chance to actually know the name of an iris. Nevertheless, it’s a wonderful addition to my early spring garden because all three of my original irises are purples and lavender, so I like having something different to pop the iris palette.
This yellow beauty is a show stopper of an iris.
Shoshana’s Iris is also in rich flowering-mode this spring. That’s not an formal name, but instead, penned by Pam of Digging, after I passed along some bulbs to her when she lived in the neighborhood long ago.
It is a touching homage to a beautiful girl.
On a recent walk, I noticed that a long-time resident of the neighborhood, one street from me, currently has the same iris blooming and I’ve never seen it in her garden before. Did she gift the iris to the former owners of my house? Or, was it the other way around? Does she know the name of the iris? I plan to ask her.
In the end I’m not sure it matters whether I know the exact name or not, or where this iris came from. I love the color, form, and fragrance of this sometimes persnickety bloomer and am glad to grow it in my gardens and to share it when I separate the bulbs.
More iris blossoms will open in the next few weeks and I’ll treasure each during their fleeting appearance in my Texas garden.