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Great British Bonsai

17 April 2024 at 16:13

Great British Bonsai

Over the last few years I have been buying up a lot of bonsai collections. As a result I have obtained some previously unknown or unseen Great British Bonsai. Typically when that happens I buy everything, we buy live trees, a few dead ones, the benches, old pots, tools, books lock stock the f***** lot. This makes folk very happy to know that what is often decades of their hard work is assured a good future. I don’t sell these trees to just anyone, in fact I mostly don’t sell them at all. It’s sad when we have to part with our trees but that’s life, in the end we leave it all behind.

Sometimes folk have left it a bit too long and some of the trees can be in less than perfect condition, sadly on occasions they are hanging by a thread. These days I spend a great deal of my time restoring and rehabilitating these old soldiers. I have always said that in order to produce significant bonsai long term one must be a gardener first and foremost. You’ll never show if you can’t grow. It’s impossible to create a bonsai tree from a plant that is not growing vigorously no matter how skilful one might be with the wire. Thankfully over the last 40 odd years I have honed my gardening skills somewhat. Within the constraints of the British climate I can grow most anything these days.

The great thing about collections is the discovery of interesting and unusual varieties and bonsai that sometimes have an interesting or long history. I have some very odd plants in my garden and even though they may not be classical beauties I love them. Often the original owners don’t know what they are. 2022 I bought what I was told (and thought) was a massive cascade juniper with strange coarse foliage. This had been in the hands of a gentleman since the 1970s. Nobody who visited could place it but just last week, after it had been here a couple of years I suddenly realised it was cupressus, as in a variety of Italian cypress. Sometimes I’m really slow.

Great British Bonsai

Turns out this was not a juniper at all but cupressus from the 1970s. DOHH!

Not all collections are tired, some are simply amazing. I recently acquired a pair of absolutely stunning Japanese larch, collected in the highlands over 40 years ago along with some old collected Scottys. Most of you hopefully saw the old twin trunk larch growing out of a rock I potted recently and there are a whole host of other amazing old bits here that hopefully I can introduce ya’ll to as time goes on.

Unlike some parts of the world, bonsai is a fairly recent introduction to our country. Bonsai may pop up around the periphery of British history prior to the 1970s but these were little more than glimpses of oriental culture and curiosity. Back when I started bonsai there were a few books and Colin Lewis had not long since begun publishing Bonsai Magazine here. A far cry from today indeed. There were few professional bonsai artists working in GB back then and a bonsai show was typically a niche event hosted by a fledgling bonsai club within the confines of a larger horticultural event….with very limited exceptions.

Let me interject with something i’m pretty sure I have recounted here before about Mr Doubleday. He was the first person that I met in the bonsai world and inspired me to take up my life’s work. A third generation nurseryman who produced roses from his little nursery on Walnut Hill, deepest Norfolk. He lived in a caravan without electricity, wore tweed, a brown felt hat and hobnail boots and had hands like ancient gnarled branches. His father had seen bonsai in the far east during the war and decades lated Mr D was still practicing the art. Andrew had trees he and his father cultivated together from the end of the 1940’s. I still have a couple of those trees but I can be sure nobody but a couple of local old hacks and I might know him. Mr D would be well up in his nineties by now assuming he’s still about but a little of his work lives on here.

The Trees Apprentice

In my experience bonsai clubs typically frowned upon “check book bonsai”. My own local club banned showing any tree one had simply purchased. Hoping to encourage home grown talent though with limited learning opportunities i’m not sure how that was supposed to work. That’s all a little bit off IMHO.

As I have said many times, when buying a bonsai tree or raw material all one is doing is shortening the timeframe involved. Now if you buy something nice it’s not right to go and claim credit for the work that went into producing it but one can be happy with the pride of ownership. If after several years one has significantly improved your charge then a degree of credit can legitimately be claimed. I often wondered what my club hoped to do with those rules. In the end it largely discouraged good bonsai and ensured mediocrity and might go some way to explain how membership fell from 70/80 in the early 2000s to a typical attendance these days in single figures but I digress.

With very few notable exceptions there were few ‘names‘ producing great bonsai back in the day. In time some  trees did get here from Japan but mostly finding something special was akin to a blind squirrel looking for nuts, one had to get lucky. And so, we have very few trees from the dark ages* that one might perhaps call heritage bonsai or some such. In the past I have owned some famous bonsai like the yew that launched Kevin Willson’s bonsai career commonly known as ‘The Upright’, I also owned ‘The Bow’ and stupidly sold both. Now I am older I think differently but then I am not broke like I was back then which makes all the difference. I sold both these for practically no money because I failed to realise perhaps just what I had even though both were a little tired at the time.

Great British Bonsai

Kevin Willsons ‘Upright’ at the peak of its development.

I have been buying up a lot of bonsai collections. As a result I have seen some Great British Bonsai.

I sold this famous old tree so cheap it brings a tear to my eye now. If you have it, I’ll buy it back!

So, whilst big names with big impressive trees were somewhat scarce in blighty back in the day there was an absolute army of enthusiasts and hobbyists alike scouring every corner to find good bonsai material. Thankfully some of those guys persevered over many decades and as it turned out, produced some pretty good, dare I say Great British Bonsai. Lucky SOB that I am a few are residing upon my benches as I sit here. Some need help but others are special and unique and need a little respect for being simply amazing even if they don’t conform to what some folk think a bonsai should be or look like.

It’s no secret I am a total car crash when it comes to dealing with people. My social skills are by and large non existent. Just a couple of days ago I took Catherine grocery shopping (first time in years) and got a right bollocking simply for getting something out of a chiller cabinet in the wrong (and inconsiderate) way. It’s a long story I would rather not go into. I am utterly hopeless, clueless and entirely feckless with absolutely NO understanding of how these things work. By and large I prefer my own company and work hard at avoiding social contact because I am so bad at it my head hurts. I don’t hate people I just don’t get how it all works and so usually end up with my foot in my mouth. I have tried very hard but Catherine says I ‘just don’t get it’. Apparently i’m too ‘task orientated‘ whatever that is.

So with other folk not exactly big on my radar I find it a little strange to be thinking about the people who’s work I now have entrusted to me. I have been thinking a lot about what little bonsai legacy we have in GB and how to both raise awareness and respect for the old bonsai we do have. Do we have a moral, social or ethical responsibility to keep the history of our trees and the memory of their creators in our sights? I am finding this new dimension to bonsai I never had before but is that just because i’m getting on a bit or getting soppy in my old age? Should we treat these old bonsai with deference and give respect to their former owners? Or perhaps we forget all that touchy feely crap and just bulldoze over our forbears in the interest of self-aggrandisement.

For once I don’t have an answer but, dear reader, I would like to know your CAREFULLY CONSIDERED thoughts.

I would also like to see any OLD (50 years +) Great British Bonsai trees you might have in your care and hear their stories. I would also be interested in the possibility of purchasing some of those trees if possible. Either way please email me stories and pictures to – [email protected].

By way of introduction to one of these old bonsai I have put together this little repotting video of a scots pine that came to reside here last summer. Grown from seed around the end of the late 1970’s I think this is going to be a special tree once I get it back on track. Here you can see the first step in that restoration/refinement process. My No1 rule is always roots first.

Looking forward to hearing everyone’s thought on Great British Bonsai

Enjoy.

Graham.

* By which I mean prior to the late 1970s.

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The Summer That Was (not) & Upcoming Bonsai Projects

29 October 2024 at 17:10

The Summer That Was (not) & Upcoming Bonsai Projects

It NEVER ceases to amaze me how you lovely folk are (generally) so impressed with with my silly little blog. I was humbled during my recent visit to Peter Chan’s to receive so many comments on how my dear readers just love to peruse my ranting bullshit.

This all started about 1998/9 when I took on the newsletter at our local bonsai club. Back then I didn’t know shit about shit as far as bonsai was concerned but, having got my little Bondi blue Imac hooked up to the interweb via a telephone modem I figured I could do my research and compile enough, what we now call ‘content’ to fill a page or two every month.

I got one of these and just started typing drivel.

And this was the result. Endless pages of bullshit……or was it?

Of course being an old gas-bag that quickly turned into an intimidating four pages of closely spaced text. These days I doubt most folk would have the attention span to read that much. Over a few years I wrote more than a quarter million words, I still have all the copies. The newsletter got so popular I was mailing hard copies to as far away as Australia. I remember one of our members picked up his newsletter and said to me he had strict instructions from his good lady to return with a copy or don’t come home. Apparently as soon as it was in her hands she would retire for the evening to read the whole damn thing. She had no interest in bonsai by all accounts.

I have always loved words. My second best subject at school was English. My lovely old mum has always been a voracious reader though I have not, she did instil in me a love of our magnificent language. Whilst I do not have a particular grip of all the technicalities it seems I do have a knack of making my subject clear and interesting.

Taking a complex and nuanced subject like bonsai and presenting it in a way that cuts through the hazy mists of confusion, to a point where just about anyone can get it, takes a very specific type of simple bloke to achieve i.e yours truly…..me, an uneducated knucklehead with a finely tuned bullshit radar. IMHO the modern world is so deep in slurry, in the agricultural sense, to be clear piss and shit soup it’s often hard for any of us to make sense of even the simplest of subjects. We’re up to our chins folk!

As a simple country boy I know what shit looks like and I have a finely tuned ability to see right through it much of the time. Being an old cynic helps a lot I feel. I’m not here trying to sell y’all anything, i’m not promoting products (most of the time), no sponsored ads, products or clickbait, i’m not trying to be popular, get the likes, clicks or subscribers. I write this for my own ‘mental health‘ and to bring clarity to my simple life and place in a crazy world. That’s why my ‘content’ is free, I never made a penny from this blog or any of the other stuff online. That’s what the Kaizen Bonsai store is for, buy that stuff and I can then be free to write shit and make daft video.

This weekend the clocks went back, sadly only an hour. How much better would it be if we could turn those clocks back to about 1960. Whilst i was not quite there (-4) I can be sure that the world was a better place and I feel I would like the people and their attitudes a whole lot more than I do today. I don’t have a single person I can call a friend that was born after about 1975. Now I know the past, in fact all of human history, was far from perfect but todays utter insanity gives me a significant sense of unease.

We’re (GB) circling the plughole and my advice would be to start making plans to leave now or be prepared to fight to protect your own. Loose weight, get fit and get busy folk, in the words of Eddie Abbew (look him up)”Wake the fuck up!” but then what do I know I haven’t been out the front gate for a week. These days screens largely bring me nothing but bad news, lots of which is utter bullshit and it’s very hard for a fellow to stay on an even keel. It’s got so bad I can hardly be bothered to rant and rave at the TV any more. How sad is that folk?

So, having got that off my chest I actually came here to present what I might call a review of my bonsai summer or, to be precise the lack of it. The Summer That Was (not) & Upcoming Bonsai Projects. I know it’s actually autumn, I intended to write this in September but I had a massive hangover and just couldn’t be assed but at least now I know we won’t be having and Indian summer whatever one of those is.

I live out on the east coast, the sea is two miles east of me. Norfolk sticks out into the cold north sea and so our spring time will always be that bit later than it will for those living a little further inland. For instance Norwich is just 25 minutes drive directly west and in summer the temperatures are typically 5-7 degrees warmer than here. Come a warm sunny day in spring those folk flock to our broad golden sandy beaches but, typically they get out of their cars before promptly turning around to leave because it’s so fricking cold.

However in winter it works the other way around. Years ago I was inland pike fishing on a dark cold autumn night. Soon the temperature dropped below freezing and line started to stick to my rod and everything was going white. I packed up and came home, just 12 miles and here it was 5 degrees above. Nearly 10 degrees difference in such a short distance.

So come spring time for most everyone else we’ll still be in the grip of winter cold, spring cold or even summer cold. We are subject to northerly winds right off the sea and even August can see us endure a cold snap sufficient to find my sparking up the fire to keep warm of an evening. I know it’s hard to believe for ‘inlanders’ but the first warm day of summer 2024 occurred here on June 22/23. Sure there were plenty of sunny days but those were even colder. We missed spring entirely this year and just went straight to summer but I can’t really call it that.

The pursuit of bonsai, particularly in Blighty is all about the weather simply because half the year is too cold for growth on average and when May was as cold as February, which happened here this year, even the better half of the year might not produce appropriate conditions. I can, hand on heart, say that 2024 has provided only about 7 weeks of growth potential and even that consisted of a few good days here and there. As a result most of my bonsai have achieved virtually nothing. In 35 years of fanatical bonsai activity this year has quite simply been the worst I can remember. However….

My garden, by design, creates a harsh exposed environment for bonsai. I keep most of my trees in direct sunlight and exposed to wind and everything else the weather can throw at us. That makes for strong compact and characterful growth which in time creates impressive bonsai, it takes a bit of time but I can typically use everything I grow in the development of my trees. I do have shady spots which are useful in some circumstances. As a result I do very well with trees that like my moderately harsh conditions. I do well with olives and other Mediterranean species as well as most varieties of pine, yew and Japanese maples are typically pretty good. Junipers and most non-native varieties are unreliable at best.

The weather here is largely consistent in its inconsistency however after twenty years experience (in this garden) I can manipulate my conditions to provide what most plants need…. more or less. As a result I do get fairly consistent results year to year. However this year has produced some very unexpected and, as it turns out, very welcome results I was not expecting and have not seen before. Having been very cold on average and with high rainfall and extreme cold northeasterly winds for the period from February until late June most of my trees reluctantly came into leaf and then stopped altogether and produced nothing further. But, to my great surprise, what I term high mountain trees have actually done exceptionally well. I include in that list larch, junipers, spruce, scots pine and mugo pine. All those have produced record results this year, some in excess of anything I have ever seen before. I guess our favoured long hot summer days are not suited to everything after all.

The thing I love most about bonsai is that every day there is something new to learn. Every passing year is a reminder of how little I know and every day’s a school day. Next year I’ll be moving a few of those high mountain trees into different positions because I now know a great deal more about their favoured growing conditions than I did before. I ought to know this, I have been very lucky to go to the places a lot of these beautiful varieties naturally inhabit but it’s easy to forget the role of altitude in providing the conditions a plant might like.

So, on balance this summer was a write off for several tree species whilst others have excelled. Looking for the silver lining I learned something very valuable and have certainly seen dramatic improvement in some varieties with which I often struggle. In reality most years are like that, up and down, winners and losers. Talking of which I have a potentially exciting project in the pipeline. A story over thirty years in the making, an emotional rollercoaster ride for me and one that takes me right back to my very first days working with bonsai. Anyone remember this yew?

The Plucking Yew around 2008 just before it all went horribly wrong.

Collected around 1995 I had no expectation the tree would even live. I literally had no clue what I was doing, it even took me a while to figure out which end went in the soil. However despite my best efforts the tree survived and went on to thrive. By the time it was ready for first work I had met my now long term friend and mentor Kevin Willson who in conjunction with this tree and a few very long days work transformed not only the tree but my entire life, for ever. After that long weekend nothing was ever the same again.

As collected around the mid 1990s.

Right after the first work/styling around 1998/9

The yew went on to be selected for the Ginkgo awards in the early 2000s. For me that was a great moment. To get a tree I dragged out of the woods on a damp autumn day accepted for what was the best assemblage of European bonsai ever seen at the time was a truly special moment. After that he appeared at many European and British shows including commendation at the fabled Noelanders Trophy.

So, where has the tree been since then? We’ll get to more of this in the future but basically having moved house in 2008 and with a burgeoning bonsai business on my hands whilst still working as a landscaper and travelling commitments life got much too busy and I took advantage of my supremely vigorous yew by totally ignoring it for years. By the time I got back to it the strength had gone and drastic measures were required. This resulted in the tree ending up in a corner of the garden I used to call the dead-pile. It lost all it’s roots and 90% of the branches after I poisoned it with compost infected with a fungal pathogen (don’t ask). As far as I was concerned that was the end of the story. I sold the beautiful pots the tree had inhabited and chalked it all up to the price of an education.

As they say, “Lessons cost, good ones cost a lot!”

The ‘Plucking Yew’ or “ *ucking yew’ as it became known, once again refused to lie down, despite my best efforts, and it survived. I chucked it into the nettle patch behind my pond where it sat, surrounded by three foot weeds for several years where I neither fed or watered it. Some roots got into the ground and gradually it came back to life. Eventually I noticed it’s progress and started to take better care.

Kevin was well acquainted with my miserable failure and being eagle eyed, kept trying to buy it off me, much like he did when I first rocked up at Oxley Hill with it. I may have done a stupid thing but that does not make me stupid and I didn’t sell it. Two years ago in August I took the tree back into the workshop and 100% bare rooted it. There’s no way I was going to restore the tree and then run into repotting/root issues. My ethos has always been ‘roots first’. There was soil coming out of there I hadn’t seen since the 1990s.

In the end this has all paid off. The tree now has the vigour and strength it did 25 years ago and so the next step? Well, following on from the success of last years joint venture with the big scots our next project will be this yew. For me an emotional moment going right back to where it all started nigh on thirty years ago with my favourite tree and my raffish mate from Essex. We thought it high time we revisited this tree whilst we’re both still compos mentis, time’s passing fast for us old geezers. This should be happening sometime in the next few weeks. Not too sure if ya’ll would like to see a video? Let me know.

So, summer was not so great, but then it had a few surprises too. Living in Blighty we learn to roll with the punches and make the most of what we got. There’s always next year assuming Starmergeddon hasn’t done us all down by then.

There’s other stuff going on right now too with some fresh imports of special pots and other great bonsai products new to the UK. Stay tuned folk and stay in touch, it’s always a delight to hear from you!

Graham.

My old friend hale and hearty once again

Much has changed but much remains and so it goes.

That’s what a healthy taxus looks like. It’s all in the roots folk!

Back in the day I grew ever branch from a bud and now look.

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