
I first saw them on Sunday morning — the asparagus was up! Way up! Tall enough to pick, in fact. This is the first year I can harvest some of the sun-reaching spears, since they need a few years to get established. But on Sunday, my unusual patience paid off. I can’t remember being so excited to have grown anything since I was a kid with my own gourd patch.
Family theme. My parents and my grandparents both grew asparagus and it always marked the arrival of spring in a tangible, delicious, earthy way.
Several years ago, I bought a collection of letterpress broadsheets that had been printed in by folks at the Minnesota Center for Book Arts. I purchased the collection because it contained a poem I wanted to frame and give to my partner. But when I read another poem in the collection, Alison Townsend’s piece called “Asparagus Season,” I realized that I had received a great gift for myself.
For me, asparagus is one of those things that seems to have a direct connection to childhood. Like the smell of Bubble Yum, or Band-Aids, or the first few bars of the Partridge Family theme song.
I framed it and it hangs in our living room. Until Sunday, I had only Townsend’s evocative words to take me time traveling in the way that gardening has great power to do. Now I have words. And asparagus.
Wow, sweet! I am planting asparagus seed this spring. Obviously I see this as a long term, back burner project.
Robyn, I too, have childhood memories of asparagus. We had a patch growing in our woods that surrounded our farm. We’d go out and get a few spears every spring. It remains one of my favorite vegetables.
As an aside to Margaret, you might want to consider getting “crowns” or plants. I think growing from seed would take a very long time. Does anyone else know more?
Robyn, I searched online for Alison Townsend’s “Asparagus Season” but did not find it. Do you know if it’s included in one of her books?
Yeah, I know all about growing crowns, etc. But I am not in a hurry for the asparagus. I don’t even have a permanent location for it to grow in yet. (I will be building more beds later in the summer, in which I can eventually transplant the plants I will be growing this year) In the meantime I can use it as filler for bouquets from my rose garden. I think it takes about 3-5 years to get a good crop going.
Hi Peter (and all),
I found Alison Townsend’s e-mail on the web (she teaches at Wisconsin Whitewater) and asked her for permission to post the poem. Unfortunately, I haven’t heard back. If I do, I’d be very excited to include the poem here. I ordered her book “The Blue Dress” (but haven’t received it yet). I’ll be happy to let you know if it’s in there.
Looks delicious! I rediscovered asparagus lately (not having grown up eating it) and was quite startled when someone told me about the whole asparagus makes your “void” smell thing. I guess I must be one of the few.
Anyways, thats a sidetrack, but I’m excited because asparagus is one of the few crops we seem to have a nice selection of at the grocery store and some of the farm stands. Nice thick bits…
I just planted my very first asparagus crown a little over 2 weeks ago. Looking at your picture Robyn, makes me drool with anticipation! I know I have to wait 2 years, but good things come to those who wait, right?! Does anyone know how long it will take before I’ll start to see something from that newly transplanted crown?
Hi Annie,
You should see asparagus shoot up from your crowns this year. That’s what is really hard — you can see the asparagus, but you can’t pick it yet. My understanding is waiting to pick allows better roots to develop, which in turn, gives you a better producing plant down the road.
We’ve started asparagus from seed about three years ago, and they are very large now. The first year they are like angelhair pasta in thickness, the second year slightly thicker.
Ah, asparagus! It grew wild along the railroad tracks in St. Anthony Village in the 1940s & 1950s, between Stinson Boulevard and Silver Lake Road.
When my son was in high school, I would drive to Kornder’s in Jordan (now Brewery Creek Farms or something) and buy 30# for about 75 cents/lb. (The price dropped considerably if you bought 30# or more.
He and I would eat it fresh for a week or until it was gone. We are purists who do not believe in gilding a lily; my preferred way to prepare it is to snap the stalks and lay them flat in a skillet for maybe 1/3 cup of water, sprinkle with only a leetle bit of salt, gob on a couple tablespoons of butter, cover and cook it hot and fast on the stove for maybe 3-5 minutes, rearranging the stalks a bit if there’s depth in the amount. Sublime.
Now my brother calls me when he picks his first meal’s worth – just to rub my nose in the fact that he grows it and I do not! The big creep! And my son and I regale each other with the prices we’re paying at the supermarket, he in Tucson, me in the Twin Cities.
Yesterday I paid $3/lb at a local farmers market and then discovered, on my way home, that Cub is selling Washington-grown asparagus (fat stalks—just like I likes ‘em) for $1.68 a pound! The injustice of it all.
Hi there, just visiting, I have a great asparagus bed, I harvest from the first week of may, and I stop picking in the middle of july, to give the plants a chance to regenerate, so the roots can be fed for next years crop. thank you, Peter
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