I turned 50 this week and feel pretty great about it. The wonderful thing about 50, as opposed to 35 or 43 or 45, is that you are no longer mourning your lost youth. It is gone, baby, so you might as well just admit it and enjoy the stage you are at.
Of course, I have been completely shaped at 50 by two decades of furious work with my shovel, and thank God for it! Here are the ten best things about aging as a gardener:
- No pressure to be pretty. My lilies and my children are beautiful, so anybody who thinks all women over 33 should be spending lots of time in hair salons can look at them instead.
- I feel fantastic. Clearly, gardening is the best exercise program in the world. I can do things now that I couldn't do when I was 18 or 30, including run six miles with ease and joy and toss around cases of wine as if they were empty. It's important for one's morale, while one is wrinkling and losing one's waistline, to feel nonetheless as if one is getting fitter every day!
- I probably won't get osteoporosis, which happens to run in my small-boned Irish family.
- I probably won't get an allergic disease, and it's likely that nothing serious will bother me on the auto-immune front, either.
- I probably won't get seriously depressed. Though if late blight destroys all my tomatoes again this August, I'm not promising that I won't become murderously enraged.
- I will get lots of Vitamin D and always be aglow from the sun.
- I will not lose my appetite for life until I lose my eagerness for spring, and that is never gonna happen.
- I will never, ever be bored. The Seed Saver's Exchange Yearbook lists 13,000 different vegetable varieties. Food writer Harold McGee says that of an estimated 300,000 edible plant species, we only cultivate 2,000. The West may be won, but the vegetable garden is still an endless frontier.
- I will always have a task so absorbing that all mundane annoyances disappear.
- I will always have a community, too--the company of other gardeners, who are clearly the wisest and most wonderful people in the world.








Well, a belated happy birthday, wishing you several more decades of dirty hands and a strong back!
Posted by: susan harris | March 19, 2010 at 05:33 AM
Happy birthday Michele! May you have a blight-free year.
Posted by: Michelle | March 19, 2010 at 05:46 AM
Great photo and wonderful post. May the Birthday Bird of Katroo deposit the appropriate amounts of guano on your garden!
Posted by: tulipa | March 19, 2010 at 05:47 AM
And your list will be the same and better at 63. Happy birthday.
Cheers to you and gardening.
Posted by: meme | March 19, 2010 at 05:57 AM
Congrats, and welcome to what one can only be the better half of your centennial!
Posted by: El | March 19, 2010 at 06:14 AM
Btw, can we assume those perfect fingernails we see in that photo are your winter-only version? And that soon those hands will look as grungy as mine?
Posted by: susan harris | March 19, 2010 at 06:17 AM
Happy b-day to a fellow march baby. Ditto on all your items. I have way more upper body strength then when a young whipper snapper. Not on the running 6 miles. Gardening has not helped that.
Posted by: Tibs | March 19, 2010 at 06:22 AM
No pressure to be pretty... and yet you look absolutely beautiful! Happy Birthday!
Posted by: Joseph Tychonievich | March 19, 2010 at 06:33 AM
Happy birthday. Apart from the wise words, I've gotta say that you clean up great.
Posted by: Denise | March 19, 2010 at 06:44 AM
Happy Birthday! I turned 60 this week - so I know where you're at - and I'll be gardening until I can't lift a trowel.
Posted by: Aunt Ida | March 19, 2010 at 06:59 AM
Great photo and happy birthday! I suspect you will be able to give this post a reprise when you hit 70 which is where I will be this summer - and I concur on every point - except I come from sturdy peasant stock promising no osteoporosis later down the line. When we moved to our house our 83 year old neighbor was still tending a garden - and she was dying of cancer. She said she just lay down in the path when she was weeding and napped until she was ready to continue.
Posted by: commonweeder | March 19, 2010 at 07:09 AM
A very Happy Birthday to you! You look fantastic, I have no idea what you are talking about. It is amazing about the running and fitness aspects, and losing my midsection. I am doing a 1/2 marathon in May (I have never been an athlete) and I feel great, but where oh where did my waist go? Very disturbing.
Posted by: Lisa, Ontario | March 19, 2010 at 07:31 AM
Happy Birthday! You look great! Awesome benefits of gardening.
Posted by: Gardener on Sherlock Street | March 19, 2010 at 08:09 AM
Happy Birthday! Great post, made me laugh! It is great to be this age and love it!
Posted by: Cheryl | March 19, 2010 at 08:51 AM
Happy Birthday! Great post, made me laugh! It is great to be this age and love it!
Posted by: Cheryl | March 19, 2010 at 08:53 AM
you had a healthy mind and you are a good role model for other people who are struggling with there age.
Posted by: online doctor | March 19, 2010 at 08:54 AM
Michele, have a glorious birthday. I love what you wrote...I will not lose my appetite for life until I lose my eagerness for spring, and that is never gonna happen.
That completely describes the joy I felt when I went in the basement yesterday and saw my pepper seeds sprouting.
Posted by: Cindy P | March 19, 2010 at 09:17 AM
That's a great list...and you do look fabulous! Happy Birthday!
Posted by: Loree / danger garden | March 19, 2010 at 09:23 AM
Happy birthday! I love your list!
Posted by: Ami | March 19, 2010 at 09:37 AM
Happy Birthday! I turn 50 later this year and I can't say that I feel as fabulous about it as you do, but I'm trying...
Posted by: Claire Splan | March 19, 2010 at 10:03 AM
Happy b-day and gardening, but I'll just go ahead and enjoy my 33 thank ya very much, along with trying to reclaim my youth stubbornly despite your sage advice and example.
Posted by: Benjamin | March 19, 2010 at 10:40 AM
Happy Birthday! And you DO look wonderful! And from this 72 year old (well, full disclosure -- 73 in May), gardening does help. The waistline went quite a while ago, but I can still use a shovel, haul bags of chickenpoop, and weed, with the aid of a kneeling stool so that I can get up and not be left in the garden all night till someone finds me.
Posted by: Rosella | March 19, 2010 at 10:43 AM
Happy Birthday! My wife turned 50 on St. Patricks day. You can be sure I send this to her.
Posted by: Tim Wood | March 19, 2010 at 11:33 AM
That makes me think of Ruth Bancroft, 96 last year and still gardening. http://articles.sfgate.com/2004-09-17/news/17445886_1_private-gardens-succulents-garden-design
Happy birthday! Enjoy the next 50.
Posted by: Town Mouse | March 19, 2010 at 12:27 PM
Happy Birthday and welcome to the club!
Posted by: Carol | March 19, 2010 at 01:27 PM