La Muerta

I’ve never been good at growing plants. As much as I like them, I don’t have the green thumb necessary to keep a nursery or grow a yard full of blooming plants.

Orchids have always been a passion. Once the fever struck, I was lost to the allure of these mysterious and enticing plants that dazzle with their color, scents, and varieties. There are so many species and hybrids of orchids here in South Florida, it’s difficult to determine where they come from or if they are native to the area. Every year, botanical gardens host festivals and shows where vendors from as far as Thailand come to display their rarest blooms. For me, a short drive to Homestead provides enough nursuries and growing farms to indulge my decandent pleasures for this plant.

La Muerta, here picutred, is an oncidium typically known as Dancing Lady. The orchid’s yellow petals resemble a dancer’s long dress that floats on a breeze. The are different colors and types of oncidium, but yellow has always been my favorite because they are sometimes hard to find.

La Muerta, or the Dead One, as I so named this orchid surprised me last week with a stalk full of flowers that bloomed this week after a cold spell. I named her thus after I had given up her and decided to let her perish on her own. Orchids, being the kind of plants that thrive on neglect, took it upon itself to survive and surprised me with the kind of flower I fell for in the first place.

I was so delighted by the plant’s blooms, I went to the nearest garden shop and bought her a new pot as a reward. Given that I’m not too familiar with the oncidium’s needs, I was careful not to buy the store’s lot, and returned home to enjoy the flowers before they wilt and become a fond memory.

This has given me hope that my thumbs are not as hopeless as I thought them to be. Perhaps in the past I smothered my orchids and didn’t give them enough room to grow on their own. This makes me wonder the kind of parent I’d be if I was to have children, but I’m glad I have nothing to worry about in such matters. For now, La Muerta serves as a reminder that no matter the obstacles, Nature always finds a way — even if it’s me the one getting in Nature’s way.

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11 Comments

  1. Such a beautiful flower! I have no real green thumb either, but I can get things to grow.

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    1. Walter Kiri says:

      Then I shall let you take care of my orchids, once I start hoarding them in the backyard again. 😉

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  2. Urspo says:

    Epiphytes! How lovely !!!

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  3. rjjs8878 says:

    I love orchids. I’ve never been able to get one to bloom a second time.

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    1. Walter Kiri says:

      I’m making another go at it. With these blossoms, I am encouraged to try again.

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  4. Plants can be survivors. I found a small stem of jade plant on the hallway carpet in my apartment building. Brought it to my apartment, rooted it, gave it soil and a sunny window. Now it thrives, it’s leaves reaching toward the light.

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    1. Walter Kiri says:

      Their resilience is what I find so amazing. We can learn much from Nature.

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  5. What a beautiful vivid colour. I’m hopeless with plants. I even killed an aspidistra.
    JP

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    1. Walter Kiri says:

      Thank you! She is a darling alright. And I seem to be in good company. I’m hopeless when it comes to gardening.

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  6. Steven says:

    Yes beautiful bright yellow, makes me think of sunshine. I do have a green thumb, I love the feeling I get when my gardens start to take form.

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    1. Walter Kiri says:

      I find yellow to be such a happy color, which is why I think nature chose daffodils to bloom so early in the year to announce spring is approaching. After them, tulips make for a lovely spring too.

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