Who would ever
think about having a chicken coop in tony Brentwood, California? Not exactly a place that conjures up a “country”
image. But that was among the many
wonders seen when I recently explored the abundant (and registered organic) gardens
of a long-time family friend.
Having heard about “Marcie’s garden" for some time, a date was finally made for a tour and lunch. Marcie Polier Swartz and I grew up in the
same Los Angeles neighborhood, and our families have a long relationship. She is a very successful entrepreneur. Having sold her business, she devotes her
time to philanthropic efforts, her family, and, yes, her chickens and
gardens. Marcie told me she’s had
chickens both at this home and another in Brentwood for the past 27
years. Why? For a bunch of reasons. The chickens are fascinating to watch and
actually do have a “pecking” order, although I didn’t observe any discourse
while in the coop. The eggs, of course,
are ridiculously fresh; each chicken lays one per day. And then there
is the waste product (to be delicate) which is an integral part of her compost
production.
Left: fresh laid eggs
Below: I am in the coop with the day's harvest. By the way, the color of the legs dictates the color of the shell -- white, brown and even pale blue!
Below: I am in the coop with the day's harvest. By the way, the color of the legs dictates the color of the shell -- white, brown and even pale blue!
The gardens are a series of terraced beds, outfitted with a drip watering system. Practically every inch of space is planted with berries, apples, stone fruit, tomatoes, swiss chard, zucchini, radishes, avocados, etc. Up top by the pool are pots of herbs. Strategically strung throughout the garden are cd's, a trick I have employed in my own garden. The reflection of the sun on the cd's is bothersome to pests and predators, and acts as a repellent. Following the garden tour, we sat down to a delicious lunch and talked about the garden, her homemade jams and sauces, and lots of other things ...
From top: Potting area; just-picked zucchini; gorgeous swiss chard; zucchini blossoms; radishes; composter; frozen berries for jam; the most delicious Jam Crostata (click for recipe and Marcie's website) |
Apples still on the trees above and the picked fruit in the fridge waiting to be used .. |
Clockwise from above: c/d's as a repellent; slender asparagus; picked berries and avocado
The second garden visited and photographed is in Beverly Hills and belongs to restaurateur par excellence Giacomino Drago and his beautiful wife Alessandra. This amazing outdoor space -- comprising an upward hillside, outdoor kitchen with pizza oven (someone was brought from Italy to oversee the construction), and wine room -- was meticulously planned/executed some five years ago. One thing I am certain about is that gardeners (myself included) find great passion in what they do; it is very therapeutic. Clearly living in Southern California provides an abundance of wonderful produce for every budget, but there is something special about picking it from one's own home.
Giacomino's father made a living in Italy just this way (no restaurants but as a grower), so it is in his blood. The terraced space produces more passion fruit than one could imagine, along with: celery, eggplant, tomatoes, citrus, stone fruit, apples, avocado, onion, every kind of herb, olives, berries, melon, squash, and grapes ... to name what I remember. Much of the produce goes to the various Drago restaurants: Il Pastaio, Via Allora, Piccolo Paradiso, Il Segreto, Yojisan, Il Buco and Sushi House.
Onions, strawberries and various tomatoes ... |
"Fruits of labor" are everywhere |
Perfect spot for mine ... |