Friday, January 31, 2025

Relocating Our Grumpy Pollinators


Bee keeper Shawn searching for the hive in our wall

If you walk past my yard, you will see signs that read, "Plants for Birds" and "Rainwater Harvesting Basin at Work." And you're likely to see birds enjoying the desert trees and bushes in our basins. But you might wonder how exactly those basins are "at work" considering we have had so little Winter rain? While things are looking a little sparse this time of year, the basins are still providing shelter for pollinators. A few of the pollinator plants I planted this year are hanging in there, like our Mexican Honeysuckle and a pine needle milkweed.


But it's the remaining mulch (made up of woodchips, mesquite leaves, horse purslane and poppy stems) that provides a nesting place for our native bees. We are always amazed to see them show up in mass when the desert broom blooms. #lovemyrainbasin


Meanwhile, in the backyard we had a less welcome pollinator - Africanized honey bees. They had built a hive in the hollow support post of our back wall - right by my little veggie garden. For a while, I just lived with them - cringing when they buzzed by my ear. But then it happened... I was picking a piece of plastic out of the nearby compost pit and disturbed a bee that chased me through the yard, into the house, through the hallway, all the way to the back bathroom - where it stung me. Yep. It was time to get them out of my garden. 

I posted a note on Tucson Beekeepers Facebook page asking for help removing the bees without killing them. A few days later I got a message from Shawn (amateur bee keeper and all around bee lover) offering his services. That was the start of our bee relocation adventure. 

This process wasn't as fast and easy as simply exterminating them. It ended up taking almost three months. Unfortunately, ours was a particularly difficult removal because the bees were well established. Usually it takes two to six weeks.

First, Shawn sealed several cracks and holes with caulking just to see better where they were going in and out. They chewed right through it like was nothing but it gave him a good idea where it would need to be sealed with steel wool. But in our case it was the pretty much the entire wall that needed to be sealed with steel wool - since there were lots of cracks and holes left from the nails used by the previous owner to hold up vines. 


"The wall had so many cracks and pin holes that it was like Swiss cheese and every time we sealed them up they found another entrance further down the wall. And that's why I also offered to open up the wall to get them out that way so we weren't just chasing a very persistent hive." Shawn explained.

But apparently we can be just as stubborn as the bees, so we decided to wait it out. 

The next step was hanging a "trap out cone" which allows the bees to leave but not re-enter the hive. Since we were trying to safety remove them, Shawn also hung a box (called a Langstroth hive) and filled it with queen bee pheromones in hopes that the bees would move in there. 

Shawn used steel wool to seal any opening other than the one we wanted them to use which was through the trap out cone.


The bees that were locked out of the hive started to gather by the exit hole near the trap out cone. Why don't they just go into the box?!!!


Frightened by that swarm, I got Dan to water the few plants we still had growing under those bird cages (pictured on the right.) When it was my turn to take our kitchen scraps to the compost pile, I flung them and kitchen sink water into the pile (pictured behind the prickly pear cactus) and rushed back into the house as fast as my legs could carry me. 

On the other side of the fence the bees were trying to get back in so I had Dan water the plants in the backyard too. 


Then it was time to watch and wait for the queen to leave the hive - followed by a large swarm of frantic bees.

As I mentioned, it took nearly three months due to all the holes in the fence and because the previous hive had not been properly cleaned out or sealed. 

Shawn explained, "Since your wall already had a hive in it previously my guess is that there was already a comb built for them in there which is what takes the longest and most resources to build. They essentially got a free furnished home and only had to move in, so I'm sure they had a good stock of supplies inside which also contributed to why they were very stubborn ladies."

Since this process took longer than expected, we had to cancel having our eucalyptus tree pruned since the chainsaw might attract the already aggressive bees. Safety first. And I never did get my Winter garden planted. 

I wouldn't recommend doing this in the Winter since the worker bees get locked out in the cold. We saw some dead bees that had been locked out all night during the freeze. Why can't they just use the box? 

The bees nearly put a cramp in our annual Christmas sing-a-long celebration - since we hold it on our back patio. But we noticed that the bees didn't seem as active on the cold winter nights. To make sure, we performed a little test - turning on the porch lights and singing "Jingle Bells" at the top of our lungs accompanied by enthusiastic bell ringing. No bees in sight! The party was a go! 

We finally saw a wild bunch of bees swarming around the hive. Was this it? Was the queen finally leaving the hive?!!!  Shawn came with his smoker and bee vacuum and grabbed the hive to take it back to his property in Vail. 


I wish that was the end of the story, but a few days later we found these in the garden. 

 
"That may have been a new swarm trying to get in. Which again is why I would like to seal it up. It's a beacon to any other swarm to move into a fully furnished house You will have bees trying to get in as long as there are openings so I will check to make sure they are gone and then try sealing it up a bit."

Altogether Shawn picked up three good swarms! What's happened to the bees?

Shawn shared, "To save the bees I have moved them to my apiary here in Vail where they are next to the wash and have all the mesquite trees they could ever want without being in someone's backyard.
When spring rolls around we will requeen which means I will order in a gentle honey bee and replace their queen with her. That way when she lays eggs the new brood and bees will have those gentle genetics in them (since your girls have been very spicy!)"


I asked Shawn if the bees were doing alright. 

"Oh ya I checked in on them yesterday with my kids. We walked to their set up and could see them being busy bees bringing in pollen so they got right to work!"

LATEST UPDATE FROM SHAWN

"They have what's called "capped brood" now which means the queen has laid eggs they fed the larvae and they sealed up the cell they were in for the bee larvae to pupate into an adult bee. So they are doing well and very VERY spicy girls haha. They do not like me. haha." 

But Shawn definitely likes them... 

"I save the bees because they awesome! Just sit and watch them for a while and you'd be amazed at their little collective mind. They are also a pollinator for a lot of plants and while there are many other insects that aid in pollinating none that I know except for the humble honeybee that give us back honey! On my property I have a little orchard. So they love spring and go crazy for all the different apple, peach, pear and wildflowers I have. Then of course in my area we have acres and acres of mesquite trees that they collect the nectar from which gives you the signature mesquite honey."


I started doing this since I was beekeeping and one day a friend said they had bees under their shed and asked if I could help since I had a bee suit. I said "Ya, we can give it a shot" and went for it! And I fell in love with it! Since then it just has grown by word of mouth and referrals."

So that's our bee adventure! What I learned was to get them out as soon as possible when you see them. Don't let them go for months!  Don't let it go until Winter. And be sure to seal up the wall (and/or wash it out with soap) if you have bees exterminated or relocated. 

Thank you, Shawn. I look forward to getting back to my garden. 




Friday, January 10, 2025

Wrapping up for the freeze

As anyone who has tried winter gardening in Tucson can tell you, the weather forecast can be iffy at best. I have been getting FREEZE ALERTS for the last few days along with sporadic announcements of possible rain and even snow - so I thought it was time to cover the base of our moringa to protect the roots. 


It was 48 degrees on Wednesday (but it felt colder in the wind) so I wrapped piping insulation around each of the thicker branches down by the trunks (tying it snug with string). 


HISTORY: Before I get any complaints about wrapping plastic around them, let me share a little history of our moringa. About eight years ago we planted moringa seeds in our new right of way basin with the idea that they would be well watered in the coming monsoons. I babied those seeds, using  tomato cage and shade cloth to protect them from the scorching June sun and watering them daily. We were amazed by how quickly they grew in the monsoon rain!  What we didn't anticipate was that, unsheltered on the side of the street, they would die back in a hard freeze.

Dec. 2017. The towels we wrapped around them didn't save them.
Heartbroken, we finally cut back the dead branches. We were delighted when they came back from the roots in the Spring. 


After a freeze warning one year, we tried covering the whole plant but that trapped the moisture and mold grew inside the branches and on our precious nutritious leaves. That's when I started protect them with piping insulation - which seemed to help. But when it rained some moisture did get caught between the insulation and the trunk. (Despite some mold, they still came back). So I started covering the insulation with old plastic table cloths. 

Yesterday it was supposed to rain, so I wrapped a cheap, old plastic table cloth around it to keep the rain out - tucking it between branches and holding it together with binder clips. Then I stuffed a plastic grocery bag in the hole in the top to make sure the rain wouldn't get in.. This was a challenge in the icy wind! I had to hold the tablecloth down with rocks so it wouldn't blow away.

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Our poor moringa (a tropical plant) has been really struggling with the sporadic weather this year. Record heat and very little rain. I was able to harvest leaves for tea twice, but it didn't come back like it usually does. (Usually pruning it encourages more growth.)

Now it seems confused by the unseasonably warm winter, but no winter rain. It sent out new leaves (that wouldn't grow bigger) and even flower buds!  


Ever hopeful, we deep watered it recently (with the little rainwater left in our cistern) to help it out. 


But with the leaves already starting to droop from 36 degree weather and rain on it's way, I finally decided to harvest the little leaves for soup.

I held the branch and pulled off the biggest leaves. (No, I don't have 3 hands! Dan is holding the strainer for me...) Still hoping for warmer weather, I did leave some sprouting leaves with the flower buds. 

The table cloth did its job and kept out the rain (a whole 0.02"!) nicely. 


Back in the warm house, I washed them and removed the tiny leaves from their stems. 

I added moringa to some veggie scraps to make a super healthy broth. 


This gave me a chance to use up some wilting veggies I found in the fridge and some leftover broth, noodles and bread for soup and sandwiches.

After removing the kitchen scraps from the broth, I added potatoes, carrots, peas, and more moringa. Finally, I threw in some left over noodles to make a yummy noodle, veggie moringa soup. 


Nothing warms you up like wrapping up in a fluffy housecoat after a hot shower and enjoying a piping hot bowl of noodle, veggie moringa soup. 


By the way, we didn't end up having a hard freeze last night after all. (Maybe tonight?) Last I looked, the buds were still hanging in there! Crossing my fingers for them to finally bloom. It's always a bit of a gamble on whether to harvest them or not. 


Update: After the hard freeze some smaller branches, leaves and buds are dead. But some bigger branches, leaves and buds are still alive after 2+ days of freezing weather. So covering the base really seems to have helped.  

Some life left after 2+ days of freezing weather.

In the eight years we have had them, our moringa have given us lots of joy (some frustration) and many healthy meals and tea. Now I recommend that people plant their trees on the side of a building or surrounded by other trees to protect them from the cold. (Moringa's taproot goes down vertically so it can be planted close to the house.)  They are definitely worth it. 

MORE INFORMATION 

Story of 4 Little Moringas

#lovemyrainbasin


Tuesday, January 7, 2025

The Musical "Come From Away" Offers Hope in Trying Times

 

I recently streamed the live capture of the Broadway performance of Come From Away on Apple TV+.

The award-winning hit musical Come From Away tells the incredible true story of the people of Gander, Newfoundland (a Canadian province), who opened their homes and hearts to thousands of airline passengers who were forced to land there when the U.S. airspace was shut down on September 11, 2001.


It has been a while since I’ve written a review. (I used to blog about inspiring and meaningful films.) But I can’t get Come From Away out of my mind. This is the second night that I woke up trying to find words to articulate why I was so moved by this musical. I was even more moved by the second viewing. It seems like the audience for the live performance didn’t want to leave the world of the play, either. At the end the musicians perform front and center and the audience celebrates the experience by enthusiastically clapping along. How could this play with a minimal set be so moving? Was it the spirited songs by writers Irene Sankoff & David Hein or the committed, enthusiastic performances from a diverse cast of regular people (some of whom could be your aunt or neighbor)?


All that is great, but it’s the kindness that really gets me. Sorta like when the town’s people come out to save George Baily in It’s a Wonderful Life. After all the cruelty George endured from the greedy banker, it’s so rewarding to see the community rally to save him. There is such joy in it. Honestly, I cry every time I watch it.

I believe everyone brings their own experiences to the theater with them and that’s how we relate to the story. For me, it was the frustration and deep disappointment from the push back against our efforts to create a more sustainable future for Tucson. As Tucson (and the world) continued to heat up and droughts become more extreme, we discovered a hopeful solution in planting cooling native shade trees in rainwater basins. Who would have thought that trees, of all things, would be attacked? That people would remove trees faster than Tucson Clean and Beautiful could plant them? That some landlords would remove them to avoid the expense of maintaining them? One politician even ran on the platform “A million potholes fixed instead of a million trees planted.” – taking a jab at the mayor’s 1 million tree program. Over 70 trees were removed from one neighborhood nature path to keep homeless from taking shelter under them. I find that kind of cruelty depressing. And it seems to be all around us these days.

So watching this play was exactly what I needed. The hope, collaboration, and sheer humanity of this story is inspiring. It was so uplifting to watch the community of Gander come together and work around the clock to provide for the needs of the exhausted, frightened travelers. Beyond taking on the huge task of providing for the travelers’ physical needs (a place to stay, food, and clothing), the community did what they could to support their emotional and spiritual needs as well. Televisions were provided so they could keep up to date on the tragedy unfolding and cellphones so people could ease the worry of their families back home. One woman took care of the animals locked in the cargo holds. A safe, quiet place was provided for people of different faiths to pray. The town even organized a huge barbeque so the people could connect. They embraced their shared humanity.

I don’t know what experiences you bring to the theater, but if you need an inspiring story that celebrates community, hope, and our shared humanity, this might be just the antidote you need.

More information on the musical production here: 

More information on our environmental efforts here: 

For the Love of Tucson: Creating a Desert Oasis to Combat Climate Change

Friday, January 3, 2025

Observations of a Crazy Winter on our Rain Garden


As a "would-be citizen scientist", I guess it's time to share my observations about the impacts of our crazy weather on our front yard rain garden this winter. 

The leaves on the jujube trees have fallen, as expected this time of year. We have taken the advice of local rainwater harvesting guru Brad Lancaster and left them in the basin to nourish the soil and retain as much moisture as possible. 

The globe mallow (the green shrub above) seems confused by our crazy winter weather. Is it sticking around in response to the unseasonably warm weather? (Many days around 80 degrees.) We haven't had our usual winter rains, so there isn't enough moisture to allow it to grow flowers. 

But take a closer look... Tiny yellow wild flowers have come up in the mulch. I spotted some little butterflies and bees pollinating them. (There is actually a species of native bees that burrows down in the mulch.) 


Our poor moringa trees also seem confused by the variable weather. They haven't frozen yet, so that's good. We still hope to gather some leaves for tea. (We have already harvested them twice this year. But they usually grow back...) They have sprouted new leaves. But I have watched in anticipation for weeks, and the  leaves don't grow big enough to harvest. And a few leaves have turned yellow. 


The latest development is some buds sprouting, but even with some additional rainwater from our cistern, they are struggling to bloom. (Thank heavens for the one winter storm in November that filled our cisterns.)


Moringa story continued here: 

Wrapping up for the freeze


Despite being watered daily, our sunchokes never grew beyond a foot before they withered up and died. They grew 3 feet last year and had yellow flowers. Last December I harvested more of the yummy tubers than we could eat...


As passionate rainwater harvesters, we always look forward to the winter rains filling our basins and cisterns. So it is pretty discouraging to have such a dry winter. Believe me, this isn't normal. Check out the normal highs and lows and rainfall in December and January from the National Weather Service. 


Our mesquite trees are starting to turn yellow and lose their leaves (which is normal this time of year.) The leaves that are left after the leaf cutter ants get their share become a part of the mulch in our front yard basin.  


 I'm afraid we won't have the abundant wildflowers we had last year. But I still find joy in seeing a variety of birds digging around in the mulch for food. I recently caught this goldfinch (below) getting a drink in our bird bath. 


Every morning Dan and I watch from the dining room window as the birds land on our decorative saguaro rib and then dive down to get a drink or splash around in our bird bath. 

Some regular guests are the Gila woodpeckers (pictured below), mourning doves, curve-billed thrashers, mockingbirds, sparrows and finches. We even had a red tail hawk once. 

This particular day there were so many birds all around our rain garden. I shooed away a stray cat that was hiding under the hackberry ready to pounce. That's why we keep ours in doors. Here is Freddy watching safely from his perch in the house. 


So, what have I learned from my observations during this unusual winter? That it is important to leave the leaves in the basin. The pollinators and birds really appreciate it. Cold weather or hot, rain or no rain, I still love my basins!  #lovemyrainbasin

More information: 

Basin Observations from a Would-be Citizen Scientist