The last month has flown by so quickly, it took a deep dive into my camera roll and a bit of soul searching in order for me to write this blog post. According to those things, the potential reason for my inability to remember is a) our midseason report forced us to spend time organizing data and writing which blended about a week into a foggy blur of cut tests and counting and b) that we have been seed collecting HARD. This month, and especially these final two weeks, many of our plants have started to seed and we’ve been doing our best not to miss them. We’ve collected onions, sedges, willowherb, buckwheats, stonecrop, and grasses. We’ve hiked down into bogs and up onto rocky outcrops for our seed. We were lucky to catch a couple cool weeks that brought with them a fervent anticipation for fall and the ability to wear the occasional sweater. Alas, it was just that classic Oregon late summer fake out, and the temperature has returned to the high eighties and nineties. The cool weather was accompanied by some rain and the fading of most of our nearby fires, though, so who could complain?

It’s been interesting to see how our attentions shift month to month as different plants start to flower and others senesce. There was a time when Delphinium and Ranunculus held my attention but they have long since been shunted to the side. Aquilegia is a distant, forgotten dream. We had a week or two where we collected so much Elymus that I saw it every time I closed my eyes, but we got enough so now Epilobium and Koeleria have taken its place, burned into my eyelids. Grindelia has started to flower and suddenly we see it everywhere. At the beginning of this job, I was worried about my ability to learn all the plants on our extensive list well enough to spot them in the field, but it hasn’t been hardly as challenging as I expected it to be. At any given time, there are about a dozen plants at the top of our list, so I’ve had no need to hold all of the seventy something species in my head. It’s a little bittersweet, how easily they come and go.

In other news, I’ve been listening to the Harry Potter audiobooks in the field and as we’ve been collecting lots of river-adjacent plants that grow alongside Canada mint, I’ve started to associate that menthol smell with Jim Dale’s Hagrid impression. I hear his voice in my head the moment I catch it in the air.

We now have 261 points in our scouting layer and 72 polygons. We’ve collected over 4 kilograms of seed spanning 26 different species. It’s been going well:)

Until next time,
Emma

Fire season is early this year, and it has taken Oregon with a vengeance. Within one week of the first fire starting, every ranger district in Malheur had at least one large fire. South of our office, fire spans 170,000 acres and north of us, the fire is rapidly approaching 200,000 acres. In the two months that we’ve been here we’ve found only one population of Iris missouriensis, one of our key species, and it is now fully within the borders of a wildfire. For the past week, we watched the fire creep towards them and hoped, prayed, knocked on wood, and put all of our manifestation powers into the irises escaping unscathed. Unfortunately, that’s not how wildfires work. The smoke has also led to a couple lightning storms (which then led to more fires) with high velocity winds and some rain, though less than we would have hoped. All the elements are so prevalent to our daily lives here, it’s pretty cool.

Despite that blow, and the continuous blows of poor air quality, we have persevered. The fires have added an extra urgency to our collections and we are in go mode. With the help of the vegetation management team, we now have 22 seed collections which are rapidly growing. We’ve collected grasses and sedges and forbs, and paper bags of seeds have filled our perpetually insufficient storage space. The fires have cut into some other projects in the botany department too, so we’ve had double the amount of free hands to help. Silver linings! The growers that we will be sending our seed to need 500 grams of seed, which would definitely be difficult to achieve for some of these plants without so much help.

Now that we have so much seed, though, we’re starting cut tests, where we cut 100 seeds and count how many are germinable and how many are non-germinable to measure the viability of the population. We’re also counting how many seeds are in one gram of material and combining those two measures to figure out how much live seed we’ve collected. With the poor air quality, it’s been nice to have some work to do inside, but we’ve definitely been missing the full field days.

As of now we have over 200 scouting points on our map, 22 seed collections, and over 70 vouchers for potential collection spots.

Overall, we’re doing good and are excited to keep collecting.

Until next time,
Emma

June 2024

At a little over three weeks in the Malheur it both feels like I’ve been working here for years, and like I have no idea what I’m doing. We hit the ground running on our first day compiling data on our target species and have since been out in the field scouting nonstop. We’re looking for a series of grasses and forbs in the forest with large enough populations to collect seeds from for future restoration projects. Our primary focus this season is riparian species, so we’ve been searching through wet meadows, streambanks, and springs. As you can imagine, the mosquitos have been insufferable and seem to have a special affinity for my blood. Yet, we persevere! 

I’ve never lived in a town as small as John Day, and within my first 4 hours in the area, a man who called himself ‘the candyman’ gave me free fudge (creepy? maybe! But it was good fudge), four deer ran past me and crossed the street at the crosswalk, and at least six deer were laying around in our front yard. This may seem commonplace to those of you who grew up in smaller towns, but as someone who has only lived in cities, I was pretty pumped. If I didn’t know about the issues with habituation, they would be my buddies by now.  

We’ve had several run-ins with animals in the field. On our second day, we helped with a bumblebee survey and a bold little chipmunk posed for us for our entire lunch break. One week in, we accidentally herded a group of humongous cows for at least two miles because they couldn’t figure out how to move to the side of the road. While scouting in the Murderer’s Creek area, Ivy and I encountered wild horses. I knew they existed in the area from a little anecdote about them on one of our maps, but it was completely different seeing them in person. I’d never seen a group of horses all the same color together, and it was hard to believe they were real.  

In real news, our first few weeks have been very productive. We’ve identified over 75 populations of our target species, taken over 30 vouchers of suitable populations for collection, and started our first seed collection. An hour of collecting from a population of Ranunculus occidentalis yesterday gave us about 10g of seed. While this is a long way away from the nursery’s aim of 500g (a loooong way away), it’s a start!  

That’s all for now!

Until next month,  

Emma