Before I started this blog, people asked me why I felt native plants were important. While I responded to them, I never felt my answer was complete. My transition from planting 'typical garden catalog' plants to native plants happened over time and quite intuitively, so I never took the time to really think through my reasons. Since starting this blog, I've felt even more compelled to formulate a complete answer. This post is an attempt to do that.
The easiest part of the answer is the common argument that, compared to exotic plants, native plants take less time, work and money over the long run. Most natives are perennials; so, generally speaking, you plant one time and you're done. Also, natives, if from your local area, selected for the right hardiness zone, and planted with sun, moisture, and soil requirements taken into consideration, will thrive without watering, soil additives and fertilizers. They are also pretty resistant to insects and diseases, so there's rarely a need to apply pesticides. And, because natives are hardy and planted outside, there's no mad dash in the fall to get them in!
Another part of the answer is that planting native plants supports the local ecosystem. (Bringing Nature Home by Douglas Tallamy is a very thorough book on this topic.) I like to say that planting exotic plants is like putting plastic food on your childrens' dinner plates. While exotic plants are beautiful, they do little to support the 'circle of life' around us. Exotic plants don't support the insects that support the birds that support the amphibians that support the mammals....
[While this is an important part of the answer, I don't think many people really care about our local ecosystem. The fact of the matter is that most of the foods we eat are not native plants. Americans' diets, even vegans' and vegetarians', are based on cultivated plants and domesticated animals rather than native plants and wild animals. If wild-turkey, hog-peanuts and serviceberries were for dinner rather than chicken breast, scalloped potatoes, and broccoli, many more people would work to support the ecosystem around us.]
Another part of the answer is that native plants reinforce a 'sense of place'. The use of native plants brings integrity into our gardens by creating a space that is congruent with our location. If you come to my garden, I don't want you to experience Japan, China, France, England, or Italy. I want you to see and feel an Eastern North American garden. Actually, if I've done my research well and have implemented it appropriately, you should see an Ohio River Valley garden. Why is this 'sense of place' important? When our homes are surrounded by the plants that are wild in this area, we feel more connected, heart, mind, and spirit, to the land that is our true home.
I experienced this today while at Shawnee Lookout (a Hamilton County Park). As I was hiking the Fort Mitchell trail, I identified hackberry, black walnut, paw paw and white ash trees beside and above me. I also saw purple coneflower, prairie coneflower, and wild bergamont swaying in abundance on a sunny slope. Seeing these groupings helped me feel like I'd made good choices for my garden. But even more importantly, every time I greet those flowers in my garden I'll remember and re-experience the wildish places I visited today.
Finally, when we use native plants, there are more opportunities to engage with nature. When exotic plants are selected for a garden, we don't know what country or habitat they come from. Similarly, when we choose cultivars, some of the benefit of the plant for insects may have been bred out of the plant in an attempt to make the plant more appealing to humans. When natives are selected and habitat is taken into consideration when planting them, we may start to see the synergistic action that takes place between plants (For an example, see "Imagine the Luck" post from May 30th of this year) or between plants and other creatures.
I think this is why I got so excited when I saw a mushroom in my garden and a slug eating it. I didn't plant the mushroom, but by sheet composting the area I gave the soil a boost which helped the mushroom to grow. (See "I Like Surprises' post - April 23). While I didn't get a picture of it, I saw a zebra swallowtail in my back yard within days of planting the paw paw trees! (For a picture of a zebra swallowtail go to: http://www.butterfliesandmoths.org/species?l=1353) Just a fleeting glimpse of this beautiful creature made my day....
When I see something new or unexpected, I get excited and start to wonder.... Where did it come from? What brought it here? Will it come back? I can't predict or control these garden visitors, so every time they come they also bring a sense of mystery and awe into the mundane nature of my days. When there is action in the garden that we nudged along but did not create, we know that there is a power greater than ourselves that moves among us.