Showing posts with label grasses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grasses. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Examining Grasses

Fall is when our native grasses come into their own.  I am thrilled to live in an area where once tall grass prairies were part of the landscape, and, more importantly, where patches of this ecosystem still exist.

For years I have loved the russets, purples and subtle reds that the grasses display, but this is the first time I've had the opportunity to really examine grasses up close (outside the Ice Meadows on the Hudson River).

The colors are astounding.  The shapes, the bits and pieces - they delight the eye. 

Today I've been examining the photos I recently took of one of our native grasses:  big bluestem (Andropogon gerardi).  Just what are all those colorful parts...and why aren't the colors consistent from plant to plant?  Does it have to do with degree of ripeness?

First up, we have a blurry picture of big bluestem (blurry because, as usual, the wind started to blow once I took out my macro lens - really must build a wind box if I'm going to keep at this).  Note the pink feathery bits and the yellow or orange bits.

Here is another image.  Pink feathery bits and yellow bits - not an orange bit to be seen anywhere.

And, finally, specimen three.  Its feathery bits are a pale yellow, bordering on pale green.  The other bits are pink with barely yellow tips - not yellow or orange at all.

  

What is going on?  
First I had to figure out what all these bits are.  These are flowers, after all, so the bits must be similar to any other flower:  anthers, stamens, stigmas, ovaries, sepals, etc.

It took a while, but I finally tracked down a sketch of the parts of a grass flower.  Here's what I found out.

The feathery bits are the stigmas - part of the female reproductive system.  They are attached, via a style, to the ovary, which you cannot see in these photos as it is tucked inside.  The stigma is the part that "receives the pollen."  The feathery nature of the stigma sure makes sense, since grass pollen is blown about by the wind. I love these bits - one doesn't expect to find feathers growing on a plant.

The dangly bits, be they yellow, orange or pink, are the anthers.  This is the terminal part of the male reproductive system, and it is here that the pollen is made.  The thread-like bit attached to the anther is the filament, and that's what tethers the anther in place.

The long scales are the sepals, which are modified, sterile leaves.  Sometimes sepals can be quite colorful and mistaken for flower petals.  And as colorful as they might be, these grass sepals will never be mistaken for petals.

If you see what look like long hairs at the tips of the sepals, these are the awns.  On some plants the awns act as triggers, which are activated when an insect (or a bumbling naturalist) brushes against them, sometimes (depending on the plant) causing an explosive release of pollen (see this post I wrote about bunchberry).

As for the colors, well, I still don't know.  I suspect, though, that they reflect the age of the plant.  I know my coloration is certainly changing as I age!

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Random Photos

It's been a while. I was off again last week, and didn't actually spend a lot of time out and about. I did one of my invasive plant inventories one day, but mostly I was a slug. In my defense, we did have some wet weather, which wasn't conducive to getting out and about, and now it's just too hot and muggy to spend a lot of time away from a fan.

So, in the interest of posting SOMETHING, I give you a few random photos that are fairly recent.

First up we have a cedar waxwing I found a couple weeks ago. It had been hit by a car. The waxwings were terribly numerous for about a month, flocks flitting all over, popping up on lawns, cruising the roadsides. Sadly, a fair number of them get hit by cars at this time of year as they seek insects to fill their bellies. Normally fruit-eaters, late spring and early summer finds them between crops, so they turn their attention to insects instead.


As sad as the death is, it does give us a really good chance to take a close-up look at this beautiful bird.


I am drawn to the "wax droplets" that festoon the wing feathers. It is currently believed that these function as a "chick magnet" and aid in courtship.

I was also amazed at how translucent the wing feathers were. That's my finger you can see behind them.

This morning I noticed that the timothy grasses along the road had suddenly bloomed. Yesterday they were little green cigars, but this morning the golden anthers were dangling away, eager to pollinate.

While driving the Goodnow Flow Road on my invasive plant survey, I stopped a few times to try and sneak up on the butterflies. Most were uncooperative, but this fritillary, which I believe is an Atlantis, did pose.

And speaking of butterflies, the monarchs are back. Saw my first one on the 30th and it bombed around the back yard. It refused to be photographed, though, and the several I saw during my survey also kept moving. So, you'll have to take my word for it that they are back.