To say that I have trouble growing healthy tomato seedlings would be a grave understatement. Once, many years ago (I think it was 2009?), I grew some healthy, happy, beautiful, vigorous tomato plants, which I planted in containers in my backyard and fought the squirrels for all summer. "This is a breeze!" I said to myself. "Why does anyone buy nursery plants when they can grow their own for a fraction of the cost?" And ever since I have been plagued by sickly, off-color, miserable little runty tomato seedlings. The first year I went ahead and planted them, hoping for the best. (Ahh...innocence.) Their performance that year was sufficiently awful that it drove me to vow I would never plant sickly tomato seedlings again. The following year I was extra careful, throwing out all the seeds from the previous year and starting in fresh, clean pots and soil. But disaster struck again, and at the last minute I bought seedlings from the nursery to plant instead. (Inspecting them ever, ever so carefully. Except that
So you'd think I'd have learned my lesson. But no.
This year I started with all new seeds from excellent suppliers. I scrubbed my pots in bleach water and used the last of my store-bought potting soil for the tomatoes. I set up the seedlings in a drier, warmer room with no rats to nibble on them. I babied them with fancy fish emulsion. And what happened?
| A leaf from one of my sick seedlings |
Sigh. "Where did I go wrong?!" I wondered. I tried moving them outside, reducing the water, a nice dose of fish emulsion. No improvement, plus they kept getting tipped over by the wind and the damn (ahem) squirrels. Finally I decided it was time to either throw them away or plant them. I couldn't make up my mind, so...
| A half-staked row of tomatoes |
| Runty little seedlings barely outpacing the weeds |
I planted half of them and threw the other half away, starting new ones in the ground from seed. When I planted the seedlings I removed all of the affected leaf stems, burying the plants deep underground. For a while, they just stayed sickly looking, yellow and stubby and rather as though they wished I had thrown them out. I began mentally re-arranging my garden so I could stick in nursery starts somewhere else and grow squash or cucumbers or anything other than tomatoes in the soil that had touched the untouchables. "Why?! Why did I do this to myself again?!"
And then, recently, the former seedlings have started to look...downright happy. They have grown several inches, put out lots of suckers, and even set a few blossoms. Last week I decided it was time to commit. I put plastic over the soil and staked the first several plants. I'm still suspicious of those plants. I will pluck an entire leaf branch off at the least hint of imperfection. But now I have to admit I'm wondering why on earth I ever started them from seeds in the other bed, and wishing I hadn't thrown the other half of my seedlings away. Those other plants are just so small.
I know, I'm incorrigible. But you knew that already, right?














