I've never before visited Mammoth Cave National Park in the early spring, though I've been there at other times of the year. I love to hike and examine the plant and animal life that are so abundant in the woods (except the all-too-common deer ticks; I'd be happier to avoid them), so we made a point of taking our cameras along. I was thrilled to see so many wildflowers blooming this time of year! My sons know that I am a plant-addict, so they expected that I would know the names of every bloom we stumbled upon. At first, I kept insisting that I didn't know very many Kentucky wildflowers (being an Iowa native, and an Illinois transplant), but then I began to take closer looks at some of the flowers.
I quite easily identified prolific wild roses covering a slope, though they didn't have any buds on them yet. The leaves (and thorns!) were a dead give-away! I had to wonder how they could thrive with no care whatsoever, while my roses at home seem to require careful pruning and fertilization. There is something to be said for the carefree flowers that find their own best environment to grow! I think there is a lesson to be learned in the wild. If a plant takes an inordinate amount of care to thrive in the spot in which I've planted it, I should consider the conditions in which the wild varieties thrive, and try to move it to an area of my garden that is closer to the native habitat.
As we proceeded, I found more and more plants that were obviously distantly related to the plants I so carefully cultivated in my home garden! We encountered this plant, which looked oddly similar to my Oriental poppies, but without the hairy leaves. The buds were also remarkably similar to the large, hairy orbs that part to reveal vibrant red-orange poppies in my front border. The petals had the same tissue-paper texture of my poppies, as well, but were in a sweet, clear yellow color. I've never seen a yellow poppy, so I experienced a little self-doubt, but I snapped a picture of it anyway, so I could look it up later. They were, indeed, in the papaver family, a type of wild celandine poppy! My confidence began to build!
The more pictures I took, the more pressing my need to know if these flowers could indeed be the wild country cousins of my tame little garden plants. We had dinner with two of the park rangers, good friends of my husband, and they recommended a lovely little book available in the Visitor Center bookstore, called Wildflowers of Mammoth Cave National Park, by Randy Seymour. It is very conveniently divided into the four seasons, and within each season, the flowers are grouped by color. It made it so easy to flip to the purple flowers blooming in the spring, and identify that these lovely little guys were most likely larkspur, in the same family as the showy delphiniums I planted in my front perennial border last summer!
We purchased the book, and embarked on another, longer hike, this time on a lesser known trail called Cedar Sink (named, in all probability, for the cedar trees and one of the largest sink-holes along the Mammoth Cave system). We found a completely different array of flowers on this stretch, including some only found in shady areas, like the elusive trilliums. They are my husband's particular favorite wildflower, so he spent a little time taking pictures of them from different angles. Nearby, he also found a jack-in-the-pulpit, also known by the botanical name Arisaema atrorubens, a member of the Arum family.
|Burgundy Trillium Blooms, left and center, and Jack in the Pulpit, right|
Meanwhile, I hurried along behind my kids, ensuring that they didn't get too far ahead of us. They tend to move at a little faster pace than us, and need a little encouragement to slow down and appreciate the tiny wonders around them. They also need frequent reminders that the other people sharing the trail would prefer to hear birds and the breeze through the trees, rather than the wild sounds our little hooligans were making! Needless to say, we didn't encounter many animals on our hike!
Near the entrance to a sink-hole, we found a plant that looked remarkably like my bleeding heart, only yellow and white instead of pink and white. The guidebook identified them by the common name Dutchman's Breeches, but when I checked the botanical name, it was dicentra. Another score! Nearby, another plant reminded me of my Checkered Lilies, with the downward facing blooms. On this one, I struck out. Despite their common name, checkered lilies are actually in the fritillaria family, while the blooms I found are truly a wild lily, the large-flowered bellwort, Uvularia grandiflora.
|Dutchman's Breeches (Dicentra) blooms and foliage, left and center, and Large-flowered Bellwort, right|
Many wildflowers had me completely stumped, however. I chose one as the picture at the start of my article, with glossy white petals deeply veined with burgundy. It was one of the flowers we saw most frequently along both trails, but didn't appear to match up to any of the flowers in my book. Thanks to Melody, one of the Dave's Garden administrators, I now know it is known by the very appropriate common name of Spring Beauties (Claytonia virginica). We were also unable to identify another common one, with its star-burst clusters of tiny yellow blossoms. For those who love interesting variagated foliage, I found another mysterious plant, whose name I would love to know. I think my next trip will be to our local library, in search of another wildflower book!
All images in this article were taken by Angela or David Carson, and are copyrighted by the owners. Thank you!
| Unknown Starburst flowers|
Unidentified plant with lovely foliage