Mending a fence

The aging stockade fence between my yard and the neighbors’ yard gave up the ghost last weekend. I found one battered panel leaning precariously and held by just a single screw. This put paid to whatever other plans I had for Sunday and kickstarted an idea I’ve had for a different kind of fence as a replacement.

I hated that old “spite fence.” What it offered as privacy was poor compensation for lost sunlight, poor air flow and the downright ugliness of this most mundane of eyesores. What I wanted instead was a fence that would last at least as long as the old one but have a natural form of grace and beauty, made entirely of freely available local materials, and requiring no special skills other than time and a couple of common garden tools. It would allow light to filter through to my garden but prevent easy access by garden pests. It would be an organic part of the landscape, taking on new character as it aged, a pleasing backdrop for a rustic eye. 

I want to enclose my yard with a wattle fence and so began with a 10-foot section to replace what had fallen. Wattle is an ancient building material, probably as old a technique as plaiting plant fibers into rope, though in this case the woven material is green willow and other flexible wood 4 to 6 feet long and around an inch in diameter. I set 3-inch diameter posts about 5 feet high and 18 inches apart along the fenceline, and started gathering and pruning the long shoots and limbs I would need to weave the wall between them.

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I found that lilac, choke cherry, forsythia, elm and even pine and maple stems worked well for this project, and I needed a lot of them. Ideally I would have several acres of wet meadow willows and alders to provide material for this project, but instead I found myself raiding the streetside brush piles of my neighbors to get the wood I required. 

It is possible to make a living hedge with this technique, driving green willow shoots into the soil right before the first frost and letting the deer prune it for me the next season. 

I worked a few raspberry canes into the fence, and it took me the better part of six hours to find and place enough material to raise it 3 feet along the entire length. Living on a quarter-acre lot has disadvantages when it comes to foraging brush, but I have friends who are more than happy to let me come and haul away what I need, so I believe I’ll have this section finished by the end of this weekend.

If I wanted to keep the wind out, I could follow up with a plaster of mud, straw and manure for the classic wattle-and-daub construction of medieval peasantry, but instead I will let the morning glories twine and the chokecherry wands set their taproots and enjoy the evolution from yard waste to hedgerow. 

If I get really ambitious, I might add embellishments to my wattle wall, such as a thatched rondavel for a garden shed, or cylindrical gabions of the sort once used for military entrenchments pressed into service in my garden as plant containers. All I need is a lot of green willow and time. Anyone with either of these commodities is welcome to come over and learn how.

Tim Abbott is program director of Housatonic Valley Association’s Litchfield Hills Greenprint. His blog is at www.greensleeves.typepad.com. 

 

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