Katy
moved and transplanted many bitter melons and a few Taiwanese pumpkins and
tomatoes out to the garden last Sunday (May 8), citing several well-founded
reasons: (1) all our garden friends have so done, (2) the weather forecasts all
said the lowest temperature would be 42 degrees F to the end of May, (3) the
bitter melons have borne fruit (see photo right).
I
had my reservation. I am of the opinion
of respecting the mother nature and the conventional wisdom that the last frost
of the spring is usually in mid or even late May in western Pennsylvania. In fact, the last frost fell on Memorial Day
weekend a few years ago.
If
one pays attention to the weather forecast, one will see the temperature has
been revised practically daily. Since
the planting, the lowest temperature has been revised to 39, then 35, then 32
and now 29 degrees is predicted for tonight and frost for tonight and tomorrow
night. This is the peril of 迫不及待的 (cannot wait) gardeners.
The
protective fabric covers (for plants) were sold out at WalMart today; we got
the last one. Katy has since dug out the moved most of the bitter melons
indoors; it was indeed a bitter “bitter melon garden”. The tentative moving out for the second time
will be Monday (May 16). They no longer look vigorous or vibrant; their
health has been compromised.
Ecclesiastes
3 tells us there is “a time to plant”; the time is around or after Memorial Day
weekend in western Pennsylvania.
Ecclesiastes 3: A Time for Everything
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity
under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
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