To rest for a moment, beneath this sunset over a
rocky plateau covered with the bronze silhouettes of trees, in this garden with
yellow and auburn leaves falling in the insubstantial breeze, in this late Autumn
light, to rest for a moment—and yet to know that rest is possible, anywhere,
anytime—in God.
I first encountered Labrador Tea (Rhododendron groenlandicum)
when a friend shared leaves with me that she had picked while living in the Yukon. I fell in love with the shiny green leaves and
their fuzzy reddish-orange undersides. This herb
makes a very fine tea with a taste somewhat like bergamot. It is said to be rich in Vitamin C. I have since heard that it can be toxic in
large quantities, but I have never encountered any problems after drinking a
cup or two. In the Fair Trade store
where I used to volunteer we sold a tea that was made up of a number of herbs,
including this one, from an Indigenous producer group. I don’t believe that that particular tea is
available anymore, but you can buy Labrador Tea from other sources if you don’t happen to
live in a region where it grows. Labrador tea has been over-harvested in the wild in some
places, so it is important to only obtain it from suppliers who practice sustainable cultivation and harvesting.
(Ledum
latifoliumis an earlier botanical
name for Labrador Tea.)