A Tale ol 3 Weeds
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summer plants which played
important roles in the family life of
another day.
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JAMES R. PADGETT
As you speed along the modern
mountain highways you'll likely never
know the weeds are there . . . and
what a pity! They mingle with shining
goldenrod and bright yellow coneflow-
ers. adorning late-summcr mountain
meadows and roadsides with a subtle
beauty that frustrates even the most
accomplished artist.
Your great-grandmother, and possi¬
bly your grandmother, too. if they were
mountain women, knew them intimate¬
ly. Each of the weeds played a quiet
but important role in yesteryear's
family routine. And the old folks gave
each a fitting name: Bone set. White
snakcroot. and Queen of the Meadow.
Botanists, in their orderly efforts to
catalog every plant, place all three of
the weeds in the Composite family
along with the dandelion and daisy.
Then they further relate them into the
Eupatorium genus and assign each a
botanical name: Eupatorium pcrfolia-
tum. Eupatorium rugosum. and Eupa¬
torium purpurcum. respectively.
Bitter Brew
Most prominent, no doubt, in the
memories of yesteryear’s children is
Boncsct. This drab-looking little plant
with ragged, flattened heads of dull-
white flowers is fairly common in moist
roadside openings and meadows. From
its long-pointed, tough and wrinkled
leaves that meet to encircle the main
stem the mountain mother made bonc¬
sct tea. A viler tasting liquid was never
brewed! It's doubtful how it got its
name, but the tea made from Boncset
is certainly bitter enough to set one’s
bones!
As the plant matured in late sum¬
mer. each child was forced to drink a
cupful of the greenish-yellow tea to
purge out all summer germs and to
ward off winter maladies. Boncsct tea
was also used for fever, for worms, for
high and low blood pressure, and for
the seven-year itch. If the tea actually
has medicinal value is questionable.
There’s no question, however, as to its
preventative qualities; children franti¬
cally stayed well to avoid a dose of
boncset tea!
“Milk-Sickness”
White snakcroot is easily distin¬
guished from Boncsct. and fortunately
so because it’s poisonous! Its numer¬
ous flattened flower heads arc bright
cottony white; its delicate triangular
leaves dance gracefully away from the
main stem. The plant's poisonous
threat to man is through milk from
cows that have eaten While snakcroot.
Today’s milk, fortunately, comes from
cows that are confined to improved
pastures; there is very little chance for
"milk-sickness" anymore.
But in the days when Old Bossy
roamed the open mountains she oc-
WMc Snokcroot— Eupotanum rugoium
Quccn-ot-lhc Mcodow Eupatorium purpurcum
cusionally spiced her menu with a bite
of White snakcroot. And when she did.
her human family was in for some sick¬
ness — sometimes even death! The
plant’s preference for the deep, rich
soils of higher elevations resulted in
many mountain peaks and ridges being
indirectly named in its memory: "Milk-
sick Knob" and “Milk-sick Ridge" are
common features on detailed maps of
the Appalachian Region.
“Pea-Shooter Stem”
The third weed, often called Joe-
Pye-Wced after a long-ago herb doctor
of that name, is better known by its
stately appearance than by its herb
qualities. Towering over all other late
summer flowers, often more than ten
feet tall, with its great lacy crown of
delicate lavender blossoms, the plant
well deserves the name "Queen of the
Meadow." A harbinger of autumn, it
dominates the roadside landscape, fin¬
ally bowing to the fall-colored hard¬
woods. Its large, tough stem is hollow,
making an excellent pea-shooter. Small
boys, armed with a pocketful of green
wild cherries and a Joe
pea-shoot¬
er. waged many glorious battles in
summers bygone.
Grandmothers lovingly gather
Queen - of - the - Meadow flowerhcads
and place them prominently about the
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THE STATE. AuDUBT 1. 1970