Showing posts with label herbalism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label herbalism. Show all posts

Monday, 18 November 2013

Mugwort: Snippets of Interesting Things , Part 3



It’s been a while since I did any of my Druidry reading, and told you of any herbs.  So today I’ll tell you a little of Mugwort…and then tomorrow I’ll tell you of Meadowsweet.  How’s that sound?

Mugwort (Artemsia Vulgaris)

Jekka tells us this is a hardy herbaceous perennial growing freely both by the road and by small water courses.  It can grow up to 4 ft and spread 18” (apologies, despite being born in 1971, I do not appear to have gone metric at all…).  It has tiny reddish brown (and sometimes yellow) flowers that appear in summer.  Its leaves are dark green serrated and appear covered in down, as are all the leaves of plants in the Artemesia family (including Vulgaris’s close relative Absinthium, aka Wormwood, of the famous scary absinthe drink!; and the brilliantly named Dracunculus, which is French Tarragon, commonly cooked with today).[1]


Historical Usage

If they wad drink nettles in March
And eat muggins in May
Sae many braw maidens
Wadna gang to clay.

This is a poem quoted by folkorists of the mermaid of Clyde’s pronouncement on seeing the funeral of a young girl.  Gabrielle Hatfield, author of Memory, Wisdom and Domestic Plant Medicine [2], explains the poem, and then goes on to tell of a historical phenomenon I’ve read of often when researching herbal remedies for these posts and for my own interest:
The ‘muggins’ mentioned by the mermaid was a plant well known for its use in treating ‘women’s afflictions’.  Known also as Mugwort, this plant appears in proverbs in Scotland and Wales.  Carmichael quotes:

Wad ye let the bonny may die in your hand
And the mugwort flowering I’ the land?[3]

When I began studying plant medicines in use within living memory in Britain, mugwort did not appear at first.  Then a letter from a man brought up in Essex gave this information, recalled from the 1920s: ‘In our garden my father grew a clump of “Mugwort” and I think my mother used this for irregularities peculiar to women.’  He added that he particularly remembered the mugwort because of his father’s strict instructions not to pull it up!  Mugwort grows in the wild, but presumably in this case the family wished to be assured of a constant supply when it was needed.

Originally, practical instructions were part of the common knowledge of plant remedies, and would have been passed down orally from one generation of plant users to the next.  Once copied into the literature of the day, they became altered in various ways.  Scorn was poured on them in some quarters, and still is today[4].  In other instances, they were altered and exaggerated, and tied in with astrology and all kinds of other beliefs.  Culpeper, for example, embroidered this aspect of plant medicine.[5] […]  In any case his readers represented the literate minority, and the illiterate majority doubtless continued to use plant remedies in the same way their families had done for generations.  This is an example of how the written version of plant medicine diverged increasingly from empirical plant usage.

As Thompson[6], Ewart Evans[7] and many others have testified, oral testimony is often remarkably accurate.  However, once information is committed to print, any errors that creep in tend to become perpetuated, and an […] example of this has already been mentioned [earlier in her book] where the oral version of a remedy used for horses had survived accurately whereas the printed version in a veterinary book was totally wrong.  This is the kind of incorrect evidence which has often, quite unjustly, brought traditional remedies into disrepute.[8]

Whilst that was a monster long quote there, I felt it needed leaving in its entirety, as I’m not only telling you about individual herbs in these posts, but a little about the history of their usage, and their recorded usage.  It’s as well you’re aware that there have been, and continue to be, sometimes serious discrepancies between oral and written record concerning dosages, usages etc.  (In another post later, on Comfrey, I’ll let Ms Hatfield tell you all about the dangers of incomplete herbal information, too…and why you should always check multiple reliable sources before attempting any herbalism on yourself at home.)

Culpeper, impugned so thoroughly there by Ms Hatfield, has this to say on Mugwort, and we’ll start off where she complains:
This is a herb of Venus, and therefore maintains the parts of the body she rules, and remedies the diseases of the parts that are under her signs, Taurus and Libra.  Mugwort is used with good success, among other herbs, in a hot decoction, for women to sit over, to provoke the menses, help delivery, and expel the afterbirth; also, for the obstructions and inflammations of the womb.  It breaks the stone, and causes one to make water when it is stopped.[9]

He also describes it used as a pessary, and the roots made into an ointment with ‘hogs lard’ to take away ‘wens and kernals about the neck and throat’.  He tells of it also being used as a remedy for an overdose of opium (not sure quite how that would work), and ‘three drachms of the powder in dried leaves, taken in wine’ as a ‘sure and speedy cure of the sciatica’[10].  So he felt it something of a wonder drug; then again, in those days, most herbs were used for multiple functions.

It wasn’t only used medicinally.  In the extremely informative The Medieval Garden, the author describes a house called Bayleaf, in England, circa 1500, a yeoman’s residence, from various papers left behind.  Mugwort was in use as a vermicidal by the mistress of the house.  When the floors were regularly swept out (and the results composted), the new herbs strewn down would always include both mugwort leaves and its relative wormwood to discourage rats and mice, as well as mints and fennel for their fresh smells[11].



Herbalism Today

Mugwort is still in use within British Herbalism today.  It’s known as ‘the Mother of Herbs’ because it’s still used for multiple purposes.  “Best described as a tonic with particular application to the digestive and nervous systems, it reduces nervous indigestion, nausea, and irritability.  As a womb tonic it is useful to regulate periods and reduce period pain and PMS”[12] – so little change in that aspect of its traditional usage.  The parts used are the flowers and leaves, primarily.  Its usually taken as an infusion, dosed at ¼ - ½ tsp 3 times a day.  And strictly avoided in pregnancy, for the obvious reasons above: it interacts too strongly with the womb.

Nowadays, a common usage of mugwort is in Japanese Herbalism, where it is used to make Moxas, a cure for rheumatism[13]; and also used in acupuncture, a resinous fluff lump (!- Ok my descriptive powers are limited there) lit gently to smoulder and suspended on one of the needles, so as to heat the needle softly with the additional stimulation simply of heat, to that point where the needle is placed.  (I once had a funny moxa accident during acupuncture; it just fell off, as it was slightly too big for the needle…and yes, I got a burn from it.  In the perfect shape of a triangle on my stomach.  It didn’t hurt too badly, and for years, in a mischievous and silly way, I would show off the scar and tell people I got it when abducted by aliens.  Eventually, due to regular and copious lathering with lavender oil the scar faded clean away, so I have been forced to stop telling that enjoyably untrue anecdote. Tsk.)



Magickal Uses, traditional and current

As suggested by its Latin name, sacred to the Goddess Artemis (goddess of the moon and childbirth).  Its folk remedy characteristics as an ‘easer of the troubles of women’ are reflected here too: periods, menopause, childbirth – but more widely, as a general protector, aimed mostly at women but also available to men.

Used primarily in magickal terms as a cleansing herb, in the same way as Agrimony (see previous post).  Using both herbs in an incense thoroughly cleanses a room, creating an atmosphere conducive to meditation and/or divination.  It’s supposed to aid clairvoyance, and it’s suggested that an infusion be drunk before scrying “to widen perception”[14].  Alternatively, rubbing the infusion over a mirror or other glass surface[15] to be looked into (go get your crystal ball!) will do a similar job. Sleeping with an herb pillow of Mugwort is “an encouragement to Future Seeking Dreams”[16]. Protectively, it was hung over doorways to houses, as a folk charm against lightning, misfortune and thievery; but under the doorway to stop unwanted visitors[17].

Cassandra Eason, prolific modern writer on all things odd and mostly interesting to Blackberry Juniper, adds these as variations on traditional magickal uses for mugwort: it’s a help to shape-shifting (in the vision quest, astral sort of way) and is protective of all travellers, especially from predators, human or otherwise[18].

The leaves are supposed to be gathered on Midsummer’s Eve; the roots during autumn.  The flowers, though so familiar and gorgeous looking, are not often used magickally nowadays.


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And there we leave it for today, people!  Remember, I’m not a doctor, so don’t go dosing yourself based on anything I’ve said!  Just enjoy the info, and if interested, do more reading! 

It’s a fascinating subject, herbalism in history and in practice, both medical and magickal – which I stress, are 2 completely different emphases, and Medical Herbalists will get most shirty if you bundle them in with neo-pagan practitioners like myself, so don’t go doing that!!

Till tomorrow, and the gentle Meadowsweet…



[1] Jekka McVicar, New Book of Herbs (London: Dorling Kindersley, 2004), p.136.
[2] A Professor of the University of East Anglia for many years, and also an Honorary Research Fellow at Kew Gardens, to list her credentials!
[3] Alexander Carmichael, Carmina Gadelica, 6 vols, vol V, p.125 (Edinburgh:1970-71).
[4] From Hatfield’s footnotes: ‘Dr Speller claims there is little in these bizarre and entertaining “cures” that can have any basis in therapeutics’, letter in Margaret Baker, Folklore and Customs of Rural England, 1974, p.169.   Another author goes so far as to state: “In general, native plant remedies are of little value”, D.J. Guthrie, Transactions of the Botanical Society of Edinburgh, 1961, vol 39, part 2.’
[5] Nicholas Culpeper, The English Physician (London: 1652).
[6] E.P. Thompson, Customs in Common (Suffolk: Merlin Press, 1981).
[7] George Ewart Evans, Where Birds Wag All (London: Faber and Faber, 1970), p.18.
[8] Gabrielle Hatfield, Memory, Wisdom and Healing: The History of Domestic Plant Medicine (Gloucestershire: Sutton Publishing, 1999), pp.79-80.
[9] Nicholas Culpeper, Culpeper’s Complete Herbal (London: Arcturus Publishing, 2009), p.253.
[10] Ibid.
[11] Sylvia Lansdberg, The Medieval Garden (London: The British Museum Press, 1998), p.116.
[12] Sue Hawkey, Herbalism for Health and Wellbeing (Bath: Southwater, 2000), p.32.
[13] Jekka McVicar, New Book of Herbs (London: Dorling Kindersley, 2004), p.136.

[14] Miscellany of Superstition, by Harold Pryce-Thorn, pp.76, Mondham and Son, London: 1902.
[15] Gwers of the Ovate Grade, 6, p.7, published by the Order of Bards, Ovates and Druids (OBOD), Lewes: 2011.
[16] Miscellany of Superstition, by Harold Pryce-Thorn, pp.78-79, Mondham and Son, London: 1902.
[17] Gwers of the Ovate Grade, 6, p.6, published by the Order of Bards, Ovates and Druids (OBOD), Lewes: 2011.
[18] Cassandra Eason, The Modern Day Druidess: A Practical Guide to Nature Spirituality (London: Piatkus, 2003), p.134.

Saturday, 23 March 2013

Agrimony: Snippets of Interesting Things, Part 2




The snow is coming down hard outside.  Just when spring really should be thinking of being sprung…nope, it’s back to the Snow Queen behaviour.  My breath frosts on the air here, my hands are very cold and I can’t find my gloves.  My toes hurt.  Humpf.  There’s the background to me typing today.  Cold cold cold!

I’ve started the Ovate Grade, at a kindly reduced cost, with the OBOD people.  I decided that to tally along with my lessons there, every time they tell me about a herb (as a large part of the Ovate path is about herblore and such), that I will do a little mini entry on whichever one it is, here, for you.  Now, all the OBOD course material is strictly copyright, so I can’t begin my mini-entry with any of their comments on the herbs, but I have plenty herb books of my own to delight you with. 

So here is Agrimony, the first herb of interest in my Ovate journey.  Just a snippet of some interesting things about it.  And a small meander through the idea of herbs as healers, a bit of a discussion.



Its name is from the Greek Argemone – meaning ‘healing to the eyes’, and an infusion is described as ‘adding sparkle’ to tired eyes, and continues as a herbal prescription for this usage today[1].

As with so many herbs, its traditional usage as an herbal medicine has many functions.  It’s made into a weak tea to feed small children to combat diarrhoea.[2] This is because it has a very low toxicity, so is deemed safe for children. (I’ve been taking it as an experiment, both in this capacity and as a ‘spring tonic’ – very good luck trying to get any small child to drink it!  Bitter is not the word!)  It’s also useful in cases of both adult and childhood bedwetting, since it eases irritation in the wall of the bladder that causes extra urge to urinate – its advised to be drunk a couple of hours before bedtime, just one small cup.  In modern herbal practice it is most often used for skin conditions, as an astringent and tonic for the skin, relieving mild irritations (gentle eczema) rather than more long term serious ones (chronic rosacea for example); or as a gargle to help with laryngitis – as you see, its an anti inflammatory, anti irritant, by traditional usage[3].

I’m always fascinated by the stronger usages of the past, though.  Back before industrial Western medicine.  Before all these plants were no longer used as ‘compound’ remedies.  That is – all their properties, all their chemical reactions as a plant, working together, to produce several different results depending on usage and blending with other herbs, as required; for example – one herb with a property of reducing blood pressure might also have a minor constituent within it that also reduced headaches.  Once industrial Western medicine took over, with the laudable aim of making all these herbs properties available much more widely, and with standards control, safe testing etc, the method that won through was of taking what was considered the ‘active ingredient’ of each herb (say, that blood pressure reducing element) and synthesizing it artificially to make it more potent, stronger.  This is why modern medicines can knock you flat and be very effective.  Sadly, the synthesizing of this ‘active ingredient’ meant that each herb was only used for its one major kick – it no longer functioned as a compound cure.  (That blood pressure reducing drug, newly synthesized, now had the side effect of giving headaches: as it worked by only a single main ingredient; no longer as a compound action, its sister chemical that alleviated that action was no longer there.  A doctor would have to prescribe another synthesized single action pill to combat the side effect of the headaches.  Originally, the herb could have been given as a tincture, alone, working in its compound fashion, and the headaches would have been avoided.)   

Frank J. Lipp puts this much more clearly:

The prevailing scientific view is that all disease is caused on a molecular level.  Cholesterol molecules, for example, cause heart disease by forming obstructions in the lining of blood vessels.  Similarly, a chemical drug produces its effect by entering a cell through a receptor (a chemical structure on the surface of the cell) that conforms to the shape of the drug molecule, like a lock and key.  In contrast, medicinal plants are described by their adherents as working on a higher physiological level (astringents make muscle solids firm; diaphoretics promote perspiration by the skin), which make them more versatile.  A plant that increases the secretion of urine can also be used to treat kidney and bladder ailments or to eliminate body poisons.  For example, tannins are compounds that bind with proteins in the skin and mucous membranes and convert them into insoluble, resistant tissues.  So plants that are high in tannins, such as bilberry [or agrimony, here, my insertion], may be used for a number of ailments, including diarrhoea, wounds, inflamed gums, haemorrhoids and frostbite.

Medicinal plants commonly have several constituents working together catalytically to produce a combined effect which surpasses their individual activity.  Taking Vitamin C pills is not the same as eating an orange, and there are marked differences between taking a drug, such as caffeine, and using the plant from which the drug is derived.  Modes of preparation and ingestion are also important.  An anti cancer alkaloid from the Chinese Camptotheca acuminate was discarded during clinical trials because it was toxic to the liver.  This was later found to be the result of intravenously administering a substance normally taken orally.[4]
                          

In the past, it seems that Agrimony was one of the main herbs used in medieval times to staunch bleeding on the battlefield.  It was one of the main ingredients both at home and in France, of a renowned battleground ointment called eau de arquebusade (from a fifteenth century word meaning muskets: arquebus)[5].  As well as this, jaundice and liver complaints were treated with it by practitioners in the Highlands of Scotland.  They also used it, in a secondary way, as a tea brewed to help headaches thought to be brought on by ‘pressure of blood’ (the idea of inflammation, again)[6].  Nicholas Culpepper, one of the most famous herbalists of our history (born in 17th century Sussex), found Agrimony of particular help for gout.  He said: “I have seen very bad sore legs cured by bathing and fomenting them with a decoction of this plant.”[7] 

Its one of those herbs that seems to still be of interest to the medical profession today.  Newall reports that a “limited re-evaluation of it has been carried out and has indicated its healing properties in certain skin diseases and gastrointestinal disorders.”  She notes, however, that “excessive use should be avoided, especially if you are using other drugs.”[8]

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Of course, in the Ovate Grade, I won’t just be looking at herbs traditional and still investigated physically healing uses.  I’ll be looking at its traditional uses in ritual, what it has come to signify (through agreement through time), spiritually.  So you have an idea what I mean there, I’ll quote a passage on the idea of using herbs as a focus for healing the mind.  It’s all about what they mean to the user and the recipient (the way rosemary used to signify do not forget in the Victorian language of flowers for example).

This section of my article is of course, at complete variance with the history of the herb in its traditional uses, and with accredited Herbalists working today to heal the body.  It shouldn’t be taken as the same thing at all. 

I am now referring to a ‘religious’ (Stanley walked by and said ‘woo woo’, fair enough, annoying partner!) dimension.  This is also historical, but the scientists among you can turn your brains off now, and consider that I am now referring to folklore history, and intuitive practice. 

Healing with herbs can also be a magical, spiritual process.  […]  This is the aspect of Druidic healing on which I am concentrating – channelling higher energies and infusing herbs with magical healing properties that can improve health and wellbeing from the spirit and thereby through the whole person.

[…]  you can heal in the name of any deity whom you revere – in the name of God, the Goddess or a more abstract power of goodness and light.  A number of Druidesses and Druids find the Celtic Goddess Airmid, the Irish healing goddess of medicinal plants a powerful focus for their healing work.  Stories about Airmid say she was the daughter of the God of Medicine, Diancecht.  After the death of her brother Miach, Airmid cared for his grave, on which all the herbs of the world grew.  As she cut them each described its healing properties.  Cerridwen is another popular focus for modern Druidesses.  So is the Irish Brighid, a very popular icon […], after whom many healing wells dedicated to St, Bridget may have originally been named.[9]

In this sort of usage, Agrimony is mainly used for psychic protection in Druidry – as a cleansing herb, sprinkled through the sacred spaces, or over ritual tools, and used in a lustral bath before ritual to purify and clear the mind[10]. 

My experimental taking of it this month has been in its capacity as a tonic to aid those with depressed spirits.  I’ve been taking it in an infusion made by pouring a pint of boiling water over 2 teaspoonfuls of the dried leaves, and left to steep for 10 minutes.  I’m then drinking one cup a day, and using the rest for cleansing surfaces.  It leaves a pleasant, slightly apricot odour.  At some point I’ll report back the results if any (do I feel brighter, what other variables are there, etc – but my month of experimentation is only half way through, so…Stanley walked by and said ‘woo woo rubbish’ again at this sentence…You’d think he had nothing better to do?!  At any rate I will have 'cleansed my blood', as I’m also taking the exact correct dose an accredited Herbalist would give me to cleanse through my physical system!) 

In other parts of the world: Northern Tradition sources have it driving out unwanted spirits[11].  In Hoodoo it returns hexes to their sender – it has quite a kick[12].  For this function flowers, stems leaves and root are used.  (For the Herbalist working to cure the physical body, only the flowers are generally used.)

So, this is the start of my Ovate journey with herbs.  I hope you found the meander round the idea of herbalism, the history of some of the medical uses of Agrimony and the magical associations it has, entertaining. 


I’m not a doctor, people, so don’t go dosing yourself or anyone else based on what I have said!!  Just enjoy the information! 




[1] Frank J Lipp, Herbalism: The Healing Power of Plants, London: Duncan Baird Publishers, 1996, p.155.
[3] David Hoffman, The New Holistic Herbal, East Lothian: Element Press, 1990, p.175.
[4] Frank J Lipp, Herbalism, pp.14-15.
[5] Dr. Agnes Walker, A Garden of Herbs: Traditional Uses of Herbs in Scotland, Argyll: Argyall Publishing, 2003, p22.
[6] School of Scottish Studies, University of Edinburgh, Oral history, various sources cited in Walker (ibid), plus, M. Beith, Healing Threads, Edinburgh: Polygon Press, 1995: most of chapters 2 and 3 relate to meadow plants used for these reasons, agrimony among them.  This is a particularly fascinating book, and I recommend it!
[7] Nicholas Culpepper, Culpepper’s Complete Herbal, London: Arcturus Publishing, 2009, p.14.
[8] C. Newall, L. Anderson and Philipson, Herbal Medicines – A Guide for Health-care Professionals, London: The Pharmaceutical Press, 1996, see discussion in chapters 4 and Appendix 2.
[9] Cassandra Eason, The Modern Day Druidess, London: Piatkus, 2003, pp.122-123.
[10] OBOD, Ovate Lesson 4.
[11] Raven Kaldera’s herb site http://www.northernshamanism.org/herbalism/herbal/other-herbs.html, see almost the first entry!
[12] Catherine Yronwode, Hoodoo Herb and Root Magic: A Materia Magica of African-American Conjure, California: Lucky Mojo Curio Company (4th edn), 2002 – see her entry from her website too, where she runs possibly the largest Hoodoo herb shop on the web! http://herb-magic.com/agrimony.html

Friday, 16 September 2011

Imaginary Gardening, Purple Loosestrife and Chervil

This morning
The sun is so strong today.  All the trees branches wave about in the slight breeze.  They look fat and happy and full of light.  I’m feeling a bit bi-located again today.  Except I’m imaginary.  I don’t think where part of me is ever truly existed as I’m visualizing it.  Its part of a cultural myth, from a hundred books, songs, films.

If you look on the OBOD website, here, you’ll see a wonderful colourful depiction of part of where I am in my head today.  I’m outside from that painting of herbal preparation and harvest, but that’s the mood…in the green green garden, watering my plants, snipping off dead bits, collecting herbs in a low brimmed wide basket, made of twisted twigs.  I do actually have that basket; I keep my small garden tools in it.  It was given to me by Stanley’s mother (the world’s best completely not pagan yet so full of credentials she should be pagan woman: she is so countrified and knowledgeable about what everything is, where it grows, what it does, how to cook it and how to be almost completely frugal and self-reliant, she puts me to shame).

Still, in my head, there I am, wearing something simultaneously practical and sensually lovely: a pair of faded cut off jean shorts, so I can feel the earth on my knees and thighs when I sit down in that sun.  A worn old cotton blouse with tiny mother of pearl buttons, blinking in that sun.  Bare feet, so I can twist that cool grass beneath my toes.

In my head, I am tending to my thick and fecund patches of garden Chervil and Purple Loosestrife.  That’s because I have this tea towel (given to me, I now remember, by that Empress, Stanley’s mother), showing lots of herbs grown by the Suffolk Herb people at Monks Farm, in Essex.  I often find myself ruminating while staring at those marvellous drawings of Chervil and Purple Loosestrife, one atop the other. 

You don’t think much about Chervil, I’ll bet you a pound, you don’t. And I bet you a fiver you hardly ever thought of Purple Loosestrife, if you ever heard of it at all. I didn’t, either, before this tea towel (let no one say a tea towel can’t be thought provoking ever again).

Chervil is not renowned, nowadays, as particularly healing, or tasty, or useful.  Its one of those sidelined herbs.  You hear much more palaver about Basil, or Parsley or Sage, don’t you?

Culpepper says Chervil (also known as Anthriscus Cerefolium) is also called Sweet Cicely, or Mirrhis, as folk-based names.  I don’t even really know what it looks like, I don’t think I’ve ever seen it growing.  Culpepper says:
The garden Chervil doth at first somewhat resemble Parsley, but after it is better grown, the leaves are much cut in and jagged, resembling hemlock, being a little hairy and of a whitish green colour, sometimes turning reddish in the Summer […]it rises a little above half a foot high, bearing white flowers in spiked tufts, which turn into long and round seeds pointed at the ends, and blackish when they are ripe; of a sweet taste but no smell, though the herb itself smells reasonably well.[1]

Well, there we are.  I’m tending that.  Under the splendid heading ‘Government and Virtues’, Culpepper says chervil can ‘moderately warm the stomach’, and can ‘dissolve congealed or clotted blood in the body, or that which is clotted by bruises, falls, &c.[2]’  I shan’t say what else he said, because people often read these old tracts as ‘quaint’ which Annoys Me.  (Another post, later, will talk positively of Modern Western Herbalism; I just cut out a massive ranty section there).  Modern herbals, such as Bartram’s Encyclopedia of Herbal Medicine, say chervil can be used to treat high blood pressure and indigestion, as well as having actions as a diuretic and expectorant.  Brilliantly useful, to be taken as a tea, ‘thrice daily’…or the fresh squeezed juice, to be used as a lotion for eczema[3].  What a helpful, nifty little herb I am gardening in my imagination.  (And how much more successful, thus far, than my actual attempts at gardening?!)

What do modern herbals say about Purple Loosestrife, then, as Culpepper says nothing?  The good Jekka McVicar doesn’t forget about Purple Loosestrife, also called Lythrum Salicaria.  It got the ‘lythrum’ part from the Greek, meaning ‘gore’ – it was used by battle doctors to stem bleeding and heal wounds.  It also used to be used for treating diarrhoea and even dysentery.  It also helps to tan leather, with high concentrations of tannin; plus is very useful to beekeepers for wintering colonies of bees: they can collect pollen from it right up till autumn.  It can grow to four feet, with lance shaped leaves and pinkish purple flowers that attract hoverflies and dragonflies as well as plentiful butterflies.  It’s being scientifically researched today for its properties in healing intestinal illnesses[4].  It’s a proper little helper; I feel all wise-woman-ish.  (Its also apparently a bad plant to overrun a wetland area, causing problems with diverting streams and clogging up banks etc; its maligned for this reason in parts of the States.)
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That was all much earlier.  Now its night, and dark; and dinner has been had.  In my imaginary head of earlier, I could have cooked with the chervil.  Mrs Beeton (Stanley’s mother has 2 copies of this, one huge, and one huger) often used it in soups, along with sorrel (another almost forgotten herb). See here, for Cucumber Soup with chervil and sorrel (you have to navigate a fair bit down the page, but it’s all alphabetical, so it’s easy).  You shouldn’t go about the place eating Purple Loosestrife, I have discovered…so don’t try that at home. (Apparently, however, you can use it to attempt to 'calm quarrelsome oxen' by placing it on their yoke...thats the meaning of the 'loosestrife' part of the name...so I hear, from a couple of sources, here's one...)

In my head it’s all time to sleep soon.  Soon Tetchyhead will need putting down (yes, he’s Tetchyhead today); and tomorrow I begin my temporary Saturday job of urchining around the wider area delivering unnecessary missives to uncaring and probably irritated people, for very little money, till I find an office job.  I am assured that my head will be wonderfully uncluttered during these many hours, and I shall of consequence think of much rubbish to write here.  We will see. 

So, night comes to the BlackberryJuniper garden.  Now the night scented stock is blooming; you can just see them from here under the light of the waning moon.  I am wearing a large shawl with long tassels.  The air is cooler now.  'Night.




[1] Culpepper’s Complete Herbal, by Nicholas Culpepper, Hertfordshire: Wordsworth Editions Limited (1653; 1995), p.65.
[2] Ibid.
[3] Bartram’s Encyclopedia of Herbal Medicine, by Thomas Bartram, London: Constable & Robinson (1998), p.109.
[4] The New Book of Herbs, by Jekka McVicar, London: Dorling Kindersley (2002), p.187.