Stalked by wild asparagus
Finding wild asparagus; locating the summer foliage for future reference.
Wild food enthusiast Jhon E.Traister came home
empty-handed time and time again, until the forager finally
he was being...
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Ol' Euell Gibbons "stalked" all the asparagus he could eat,
and some of my best friends seem to gather the tasty
vegetable by the cord. Unfortu nately, neither
Gibbons' inspiration nor my buddies' encouragement seemed
to help me. I searched for the elusive 'gras spears for
many a spring, but—no matter how far I roamed or how
doggedly I scoured the ground—my gatherin' sack
always remained empty.
ASPARAGUS FINDSME!
Then one May morning—as I was mowing the far corner
of a too-long-neglected lawn—I started to get a very
peculiar feeling. Call it a wild food lover's
sixth sense, deja vu, or just a gnat buzzing in my
ear ... whatever the unusual sensation was, it kept coming
back to me every time I went past that one bend. Well, when
I get an itch I scratch it ... so on the next circuit I
stopped my grass cutter and took a look.
Right away, some dead plant stalks caught my eye. The dried
"sticks" stood out from the rest of last year's weeds
because they were light—almost tan—in color,
and because each one consisted of a single, half-inch
"trunk" with a few scrawny branches dangling from its
sides. The three-foot-tall stems looked like pitiful
excuses for needleless, discarded Christmas trees. But,
clustered at the base of these "Yuletide rejects" were
bunches of firm, young asparagus shoots! At last I'd found
the evasive little vegetables ... and right in my own back
yard,too!
KNOW YOUR QUARRY
Now, I've told you about my plant-finding experience to
show that [1] there may be lots of asparagus growing right
under your nose, and [2] you can find your own supply of
tasty spears ... I you know what to look for! Or, rather,
if you learn how not to search for these foraged
delicacies.
Don't, for example, hunt—with your eyes
glued to the ground-for the "l'il sprouts" themselves:
Those purplishgreen babies may be dwarfed by other plant
growth or hiding under old leaves. Instead, learn to
recognize the tall, dried stalks (which are all that
remains of last year's mature plants). You'll find plenty
of 6- to 10-inch goodies nestled under these easily
observed " signal f lags' ".
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