Saturday I arrived to find the Cantaloupes, thriving and untouched by the bugs. Unfortunately the Squash and Zucchini I had tried to rescue were done for. I pulled their corpses from the ground and witnessed hundreds of June bugs emerge from under the straw and begin to scamper up the pepper plants.
I considered what to do. After a little deliberation it was obvious that I should attend to what is working. So many times I have focused on, and grieved, and wasted so much energy on what has not worked. Feeling like a failure in the midst of an abundant garden has been a theme for much of my life. Perhaps my garden is beginning to teach me to pay attention to that which produces the fruit. The death of the Zucchini has actually made room for that which has much more promise. Truthfully, I think that they both would have been crowded out and neither would have flourished if the bugs had not done their work. See the Cantaloupe growing in the shade of the Tomatoes. Last year I was quite a successful Zucchini farmer. And in my mind I thought I would ever be. I have never grown Cantaloupes before and on a whim I planted them. That little space is more shaded and I wondered how well they would do. Apparently the mix of sun and shade and the soil and the water suits them quite well. Perhaps as we garden we need to keep an open mind. Perhaps I am a Cantaloupe gardener after all. Perhaps I am finally learning to let go of what is not and to celebrate what it. I am kinda tired of Zucchini anyway.
And all this fuss about Zucchini has not taken into account the Peppers and the Eggplant. I like to add a layer of fried Eggplant to Lasagna. It is very tasty. The new babies are doing fine. Purple Russian Tomatoes and Watermelons will all have their chance now to prosper in the absence of all the Squash. I returned Sunday with a plan to deal with the bugs. They will not just go away because I don’t like them. I needed to take some kind of action to prevent them from invading the rest of the garden. After a little bit of research I discovered a way to trap them based on their own proclivities. So many times we attempt to wish troubles away. Our thought process goes along a path of thinking in the negative. “I wish they were not here” rather than “What am I going to do about this problem.” I needed to know my enemy and their habits, what they want, and how to stop this once and for all.
After the research (love some Youtube), and having gathered my supplies, I arrived Sunday afternoon with everything I needed to make some June Bug Traps. The beer is optional. I have two 2-liter bottles, two LED battery operated lights, a razor, electrical tape, and masking tape. June Bugs are nocturnal and are attracted to light. If one understands their enemy well enough there does not have to be much of a fight. They can be led into a place where they will trap themselves.
The simple idea is that they will be attracted to the light so they will climb up the tape, fall into the funnel, and become trapped. Those who invade our gardens are not very creative. If they were they would have their own gardens and not attempt to cannibalize others’. There are times when we allow others unwarranted access to us because we are fearful or feel hesitant to act. Invaders use guilt or a tender heart as pathways to steal the fruit they have not tended. It was asked “Why do you give what is holy (bread) to the dogs, and why do you throw pearls before swine? For they will just wallow them into the mud then turn and cut you open for your trouble.” At some point it is no longer the dogs nor pigs fault that we continue to waste our holy treasure and are repeatedly wounded. If we continue to give what is sacred to those who can not value it that is on us and is no kindness to ourselves or them.
Traps set. Now get your little butts out of my garden. Think I will have another beer as I wait for the sun to go down. Be Groovy! 🙂