It’s not that I don’t have any photos to feature, oh no. On my hard drive, photos are like invasive phragmites in a marsh. Cut one photo folder down to size, three more pop up in its place, and they’re all BIGGER.
Lately I’ve been deep in the quagmire of Not-Enough-Time. Swamped by Too-Much-To-Do. Bogged Down.
Perhaps it was appropriate that I spent a recent weekend in a bog.
Webbs Mill Bog, that is, in the New Jersey Pine Barrens. This is a little gem for those who are botanically inclined. A water-logged oasis of heath, mosses, orchids and strange bug-eating plants awaits at the end of a secret path. Don assured us we’d find Curly-grass Fern, Schizaea pusilla, here. It’s a rare and tiny Pine Barrens specialty that was first discovered nearby in the early 1800s.
A bog is a freshwater wetland, usually formed in a depression that is saturated with rainwater, rather than groundwater or a flowing stream. Without moving water, the environment is highly acidic and nutrient poor.
Bogs have as their base a layer of peat. Peat is partially decomposed, sodden plant material, often many feet thick. It’s made predominately of this:
There are different types of bogs, with strange names like blanket bog and quaking bog. At different stages of their life-cycle, they may be bog meadows, shrub wetlands, or bog forests. There’s even something known as a fen, less acidic and with free-flowing water, which is somewhat like a bog-in-training.
I got bogged down just trying to learn the difference between a bog and a fen.
Only plants that can adapt to wet, acidic conditions thrive in a bog.
About those bug-eating plants… It seems carnivorous, or more properly, insectivorous plants are popular in bogs. In a low-nutrient environment, the ability to gain sustenance from animal matter is a helpful adaptation. Pitcher Plant flower.
UPDATE: Don informs me that “Carnivorous plants were originally called insectivorous but then changed to carnivorous when they found frogs and other critters that were not bugs in the pitchers.” It is true that these plants will capture and digest spiders (which are not insects) and other Arthropods, at the least.
It’s not the flowers of the Pitcher Plant that eat the bugs though, it’s the pitchers. They lie in wait for a yummy meal to land in the bowl of the leaf. Downward pointing hairs prevent the escape of insects that are tempted in. The unfortunate bugs then drown and are digested.
They unfurl like the fiddleheads of ferns.
Not all the critters were lunch. This dragonfly had avoided Webbs Mill’s many hazards. We only saw insects during our time here. But we know beavers have been active in the past, leading to flooding that periodically threatens the stable, change-resistance environment of the bog.
The endangered Pine Barrens Treefrog has been found in Webbs Mill Bog. Don claims he’s heard one, but not seen it.
UPDATE: (Don again) “Don heard a chorus, not one, of Pine Barrens Treefrogs at Webbs Mill Bog.” Don takes pride in his expertise in all things Piney, as well he should; he know the Pines like the back of his hand. The Wild Edge regrets the error.
By the way, we never found those Curly-grass Ferns. A return visit late in the summer is in order. Hope the insectivorous plants take care of the skeeters!
The images I am accumulating may inspire, but time is fleeting. Every week I find myself falling further and further behind, sinking deeper in the mucky morass of to-do lists, chores and responsibilities. Maybe, just maybe, I can find a way to wrench my feet free of the mire.