All the festive events for the holiday weekend actually began on October 8th when friends gathered with Elsa Bakalar, our most famous and generous local gardener, to celebrate her 90th birthday. It’s been a difficult year for Elsa with two broken hips and other injuries, but she was as ready for her party as any of us. Judy (left) worked with Elsa for many years in Elsa’s house and gardens and Marie (center) has known Elsa since she was a girl, first as a student of Elsa’s at Fieldstone School and ‘camper’ who spent summers in Heath with a covey of other girls from the school
I met Elsa when I went to work for her at Greenfield Community College in 1981. I considered myself a gardener at the time, but I had never heard of a perennial. Elsa fixed that pretty quick. I got to see the birth of her book, A Garden of One’s Own, illustrated by beautiful photographs taken by her beloved husband Mike, and loved hearing about her lecture tours all over the country. This was a whole new career for Elsa when many people have retired. She continues to be an inspiration in the garden (I do have a few perennials these days) and in my every day life.
There were other places to go and people to see over the weekend, and everywhere I went I was surrounded by these brilliant hills. There is always a theory as to why an autumn is dull or glorious; this year the credit for the jewelled hillsides goes to a very wet year.
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I used to live in the Berkshires and LOVED fresh pressed cider. Yummmm!