The Green Roof at the Hugh Garner Housing Cooperative
After viewing the small private gardens of Cabbagetown, Garden Bloggers Fling participants were treated to a more elevated horticultural experience. Which is to say, we visited the green roof at the Hugh Garner Housing Cooperative.
The Coop is a nine story building with 181 apartments. Not as charming as the surrounding red brick rowhouses, perhaps, but a lot more affordable.
Hugh Garner was a Canadian writer, something like Chicago’s Nelson Algren. Much of his work was about the lives of the urban poor in Cabbagetown in the days when it was a slum.
The characters in Garner’s novels would no doubt be amazed by the view from the rooftop of the cooperative. It’s really the first thing that grabs your eye.
After I got over the view, I began to appreciate the park-like atmosphere of this garden. There are paths leading to seating areas, including one under a gazebo. Walls and tall shrubs create a sense of distinct areas. Remember, this was back in early June, so the garden was full of spring flowers.
I was surprised that there were so many large and thriving shrubs, like this Weigela. Weigela seem to like it in Toronto.
It was surprising in part because the garden is fairly new, being open to the coop members only since 2010.
Also, a green roof can be a challenging environment, windy and with intense sunshine. Yet the Ninebark above don’t seem to be complaining.
In addition to shrubs, perennial flowers and grasses grow in the wooden raised beds.
A nice clump of iris in bloom.
Hardy Geranium and Sedum.
There had been a water feature, but it was not working at the time of our visit. The frogs have not abandoned their posts, however.
I greatly admired the wooden planters on wheels, used mainly to grow herbs and vegetables. They could be moved to adjust light exposure as needed. These mini-gardens belonged to individual members of the coop. Signs warned against illicit poaching of fresh produce.
Though one coop gardener used his mobile planter to grow a Red Spruce. The tree was named Hughie, presumably after the Toronto novelist.
Apartment living does not appeal to me. I have been a house-dweller for the last 20 years or so, and I dearly love having my own plot of ground to garden as I wish. But if I did have to live in an apartment, a rooftop like this would certainly go a long ways to mollify my plant addiction.