Saturday, June 29, 2013

Globe Mallow


The humble, ubiquitous globe mallow (Sphaeralcea sp.) is a favorite of mine when it comes to urban wildcrafting in El Paso.  It grows literally everywhere and can be used like marshmallow or other mallows.  Be careful when harvesting it as the leaves are covered with tiny hairs that can detach and irritate the eyes.  I use only the root medicinally, which when crushed produces a thick mucilaginous poultice that can be applied to wounds, sprains, and even fractures to reduce inflammation, or made into a tea or cold infusion that soothes sore throats, skin burns, and ulcers of the mucus membranes, makes coughs more productive, treats indigestion and urinary tract pain, and acts as a mild laxative.  I've only used the fresh root, but I’m told that it is still useful even after it has been dried.  The beautiful orange-red flowers, incidentally, make a wonderful addition to any herbal tea blend.

Thursday, June 27, 2013

Dream










Es ist immer derselbe Traum
Ein rotblühender Kastanienbaum,
Ein Garten voll von Sonnenflor,
Einsam ein altes Haus davor.

Dort wo der stille Garten liegt,
Hat meine Mutter mich gewiegt;
Vielleicht - es ist so lange her -
Steht Garten, Haus und Baum nicht mehr.

Vielleicht geht jetzt ein Wiesenweg
Und Pflug und Egge drüber weg,
Von Heimat, Garten, Haus und Baum
Ist nichts geblieben als mein Traum.


It's always the same dream
A chestnut tree blooming red,
A garden full of sunflowers,
By a lonely old house.

Where the garden is quiet,
My mother cradled me;
Maybe--it's so long ago--
There is no longer garden, house, and tree.

Perhaps now it’s a meadow
With plow and harrow over it,
From home, garden, house, and tree
Nothing is left but my dream.

                --"Traum," Hermann Hesse