Heligan Harvest

 

I first started visiting The Lost Gardens of Heligan as a student in the very early 1990s. By then the Tremayne family’s forgotten pleasure grounds had been rediscovered by their descendant, John Willis. Thanks to Tim Smit, later of Eden Project fame, there was already an audacious plan to revive them. As the decade progressed, the gardens continued to reveal themselves like an onion, one layer after another, springing back to life as each suffocating blanket of debris was removed. Seventy years of rampant undergrowth had been peeled back from the upper portions of the garden to expose Flora’s Green, the vegetable and Italian gardens. Restoration of the oval Melon Yard was already well underway, but the steeply wooded ‘Jungle’ was still an impenetrable no-man’s land, asleep beneath a thick green coverlet. Piercing the undulating canopy of rhododendrons and laurels we could see handsome wellingtonias and hundreds of tree ferns waiting to be rescued from the rising tide of foliage.

 

Today The Jungle can be navigated using a network of paths, boardwalks, bridges and stepping-stones

 

Fast forward twenty-five years and Heligan is now one of Cornwall’s foremost visitor attractions with all the attendant facilities: refreshments are home cooked and the shop sells a good range of locally sourced gifts, clothing and plants. The garden has a very fine collection of trees and shrubs, many of which were planted in its pre-war heyday (nine of the thirteen gardening staff who served in The Great War were killed in action, kick-starting Heligan’s decline). Returning yesterday, it was interesting to note that some of the areas first reclaimed from nature in 1991 are now undergoing a second renovation.

 

Heligan’s rhododendrons, many of which were planted 120 years ago, have reached tree-like proportions

 

Heligan’s restoration has been so sensitive that it’s easy to imagine that the estate’s original gardeners have just retired for the day leaving us to marvel at their work. The greenhouses are my favourite haunts, reminding me of the mornings when I used to help my grandpa pollinate the peaches on the country estate where he worked pre-retirement. That era is over, but a poignant sense of how it once was endures at Heligan.

 

Peering into the melon house is like looking back in time to the golden age of estate gardening

 

Following extensive clearance and replanting The Jungle provides an experience as close to a rainforest as its possible to get outdoors in the UK. Mossy pathways and non-slip boardwalks guide visitors though groves of tree fern (Dicksonia antarctica) and soaring bamboo. I was particularly impressed by a huge bank planted with gingers, bananas and cannas. The area given over to lipstick-pink Canna x ehemanii was larger than my entire garden. In The Jungle, bromeliads sprout from among the native ferns which colonise any tree that has not withstood the test of time. Having started experimentation with airplants outside at The Watch House, I am keen to move on to bromeliads next summer. The Jungle provided a masterclass in how to situate these epiphytic plants naturally, although the conditions I can provide for them are the polar opposite.

Not many visitors make it as far as The Jungle, so one can get a real feel for the Tremayne’s extraordinary private Eden by venturing here.

 

Where else in the UK would you find bromeliads growing wild?

 

Heligan is not one of those immaculate gardens with colour-coordinated herbaceous borders and intricate bedding schemes. Very few Cornish gardens rely on such overt vanity for their greatness, preferring instead to exploit their unique microclimates for the cultivation of exotic species from the Himalayas, New Zealand and South Africa. Living in one of Britain’s driest spots I am supremely envious of the West Country’s mild, damp climate which permits almost anything to grow, anywhere.

 

The atmospheric Victorian Ravine is undergoing further restoration this year and next

 

From Central Africa comes the wonderful Impatiens tinctoria, a Busy Lizzie producing stems two metres tall from dahlia-sized tubers. The huge, night-scented flowers look like orchids, or blood-stained hankies, depending on how generous you are feeling.

 

Impatiens tinctoria

 

Productive gardens have always been front and centre of project Heligan. Clustered north of the big house (which was sold off and divided into flats in the 1970s), they are neatly planted with rows of vegetables and trained fruit trees. Few of us have plots that allow for ranks of Swiss chard and leeks sixty feet long, but they make for an impressive sight.

 

A superb array of onions and shallots presented in the potting shed

 

Over the next fortnight the gardens are hosting a special Heligan Harvest event which includes a programme of talks, demonstrations and workshops. There will be special Feast Nights on Saturday 30th September and Saturday 7th October, promising fabulous food cooked by guest chefs. If you’re in the area, I’d recommend you book yourself a table or on to one of the workshops or tours. Meanwhile the gardens are looking splendid, decked out with marrows, pumpkins and gourds in celebration of Heligan’s impressive harvest. As someone who’s perpetually in denial that summer is over, I found a trip to Heligan just the right way to ease myself gently into autumn. TFG.

Heligan Harvest runs Saturday 23rd September – Sunday 8th October. Click here for more details.

(Photographs taken on my iPhone 6 …. all contributions towards the new iPhone X gratefully accepted 😉 )

 

A sculptural figure with a head dress fashoned from restios greets visitors to Heligan for the next fortnight

 

A cornucopia of autumn produce in the potting shed

 

An easy-breezy jug filled with flowers

 

Helichrysums, shallots and onions gathered in to dry

 

Entrance to the Melon Yard from the kitchen garden

 

Heligan’s abundant harvest bathed in soft autumn light

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