Gardening on Good Friday

My Pawpaw was a firm believer in getting the garden planted on Good Friday, come hell or high water. We absolutely had to get those seeds and seedlings in the ground. The implication was that our garden would be an utter failure if we planted late.

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My “research” taught me that planting on Good Friday may have its origins in Ireland. Back in the 1600s potatoes were introduced to Europe. The Protestants in UK and Ireland thought it might be evil because they aren’t mentioned in the Bible. It strikes me as funny that despite their suspicions they planted them anyway. The Catholics didn’t really mind that part. They decided to plant them on Good Friday after sprinkling the garden with holy water! That helped to “redeem” the spuds and make them fit to eat because they’d been baptised. No fools, those Irish!

Here in the southern US all danger of frost is generally past by Holy Week and it’s safe to plant pretty much anything we fancy. The Good Friday gardening may come from the symbolism representing the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus. In the days before that the season was celebrated by many cultures as a symbol of fertility and rebirth. So, there we have it.

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Now, if you go further south into Louisiana, you’ll find that the Creole culture held that working the garden on Good Friday was a bad thing. They believed that if you opened the ground on Good Friday that Jesus’ blood would flow into the tilled soil. That doesn’t sound delicious, does it?

Here at our house in central Alabama I’ll use just a soupcon of caution. I’ll get the beans and peas in on Good Friday, I reckon but I’ll wait a couple weeks until the ground is a tad warmer to get my tomatoes, cucumbers, melons, and such in the ground. I do believe I’ll have a much more successful garden that way.

How do you garden? Do you try to get everything in the ground before the end of Holy Week, or on Good Friday itself? Or, do you rely on meteorological data to get your vegetables on the way?

Whatever your gardening plans are, Good Friday is still a bit far away. What you need is a good book to read. Click on either of these Amazon links and find your copy of New Yesterdays. You’ll thank me later! And, here’s a special offer that ought to be nearly irresistible. If you’d like a signed copy just email me (theolbigjim@gmail.com) and we’ll work out the details. I’ll send it to you, postage and shipping free! Now, who can resist that offer?

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About Ol' Big Jim

Jim L. Wright is a storyteller with a lifetime of experiences as colorful as the characters he creates. Born and raised in Piedmont, Alabama, Jim’s connection to the land, history, and people of the region runs deep. His debut novel New Yesterdays is set in his hometown, where he grew up listening to stories of the past—stories that sparked his imagination and curiosity for history. Today, Jim lives in Leeds, Alabama, with his husband Zeek, a tour operator who shares his passion for adventure and discovery. Known affectionately as “Ol’ Big Jim,” he has had a diverse career that includes time as a storekeeper, an embalmer, a hospital orderly, and a medical coder. There are even whispers—unconfirmed, of course—that he once played piano in a house of ill repute. No matter the job, one thing has remained constant: Jim is a teller of tales. His stories—sometimes humorous, sometimes thought-provoking—are often inspired by his unique life experiences. Many of these tales can be found on his popular blog, Ol’ Big Jim, where he continues to share his musings with a loyal readership. Jim’s adventures have taken him far beyond Alabama. For seven years, he lived in Amman, Jordan, the world’s oldest continuously inhabited city. His time there, spent in smoky coffee shops, enjoying a hookah and a cup of tea while scribbling in his ever-present notebook, deeply influenced his worldview and his writing. When Jim isn’t writing, he’s thinking about writing. His stories, whether tall tales from his past or imaginative reimagining is of historical events should read from his past or imaginative reimaginings of historical events, reflect a life lived fully and authentically. With New Yesterdays, Jim brings readers a rich tapestry of history, fantasy, and human connection. Visit his blog at www.olbigjim.com to read more of his stories, or follow him on social media to keep up with his latest musings and projects, one of which is a series that follows Bonita McCauley, an amateur detective who gets into some very sticky situations. His book, New Yesterdays, can be found at Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords, and Barnes and Noble.
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1 Response to Gardening on Good Friday

  1. I had a ten-acre farm when I lived in Indiana in the 70s. We always planted by the Farmer’s almanac. Never had a problem. Can’t remember now what it said about Good Friday.

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