…a dahlia is a nuisance, because its tubers have to be lifted in autumn, stored in a frost-proof place, started into growth under glass in April, and planted out again at the end of May.
A Joy of Gardening; 1958
I had no idea what a dahlia was when my husband brought home a bag full of tubers one Spring afternoon. He had been working on a road project that day and an old Italian man gave him a tour of his garden. He had brought his dahlia tubers from Italy. They had been split numerous times since I’m sure, but the DNA from the original remained. I had no idea what would pop up when my husband showed me the long ugly tubers, which I thought looked more like spindly potatoes. The old Italian man warned Bryan that the tubers must be planted in the ground that week or the flowering will come too late.
I thought I would dig a deep hole and plop the tubers in like some sort of bulb. No sir! Like magic, Bryan saw the old Italian man again that week. Like a wise shaman of flowers he informed my husband that the Dahlia tubers should fear no risk of frost because they are taken out of the ground directly after flowering and put in box of peat moss and placed in a warm spot for the winter. He went on to explain that because of this the tubers do not have to be planted very deep. In fact, the tubers like to be just a couple inches below the surface. Instead of planting the long ugly things vertical like one would suspect and would be the easiest task, one must instead dig a horizontal hole and lay the tuber inside like one would a casket. This is precisely why they are considered a nuisance and I almost resented the Italian gift, but the flowers are so beautiful it’s worth the trouble. So every fall we exhume the ugly tubers from their resting place and follow the advice of the wise old Italian.
Yes, it’s true the tubers are very ugly indeed and looking at it one might think in fact they all should be buried like little caskets because they look to be dead. I myself threw one unremorsefully into the vegetable garden thinking the last growth had sucked the life out of it. But to my surprise, my son found it growing amongst the vegetables happy as a clam. I have since transplanted it into my garden and it is now the biggest, healthiest of the lot. Don’t be fooled by those ugly little tubers, the flowers they produce are one of the most striking flowers of all, in my opinion. They are related to the zinnia and they have the long lasting quality of keeping itself fresh in water, and I’ll bet they dry nicely too although I haven’t tried. Perhaps I’ll cut one and see; as Vita always says, “a good gardener is one who makes experiments”.
They are somewhat of a nuisance though, because they can not be forgotten as a perennial or a bulb would be. Because of our cold climate, they must be raised up out of the ground and stored