I’m a late-bloomer. Back in 2006 when Amy and Michele invited me to join them in the venture that became GardenRant, my resume as a writer amounted to some pieces in a college anti-war newsletter, two articles for a local dance magazine (edited by a friend), and then a long stretch until I volunteered to write my garden club’s newsletter. The sheer tedium of that task caused me to leap at the chance to start a personal garden blog in 2005, where my very first rant got the attention of my future partners.
Teaming up with professional writers like Amy and Michele was exciting for me but mostly, I was nervous about performance. I remember suggesting that we not have an archive of our posts so that my subpar ones would only be seen briefly. That idea was quickly overruled.
But I loved GardenRant the minute it launched 10 years ago this week, even before it started getting noticed. Its very name attracted attention in the traditionally anodyne world of garden-writing. And how about the Manifesto, the brash tagline “Uprooting the Gardening World” and the post category “Shut up and Dig!” Yes, we were having fun.
GardenRant got noticed enough that a few publishers actually asked me about writing a book, which requests I always declined due to my teeny, eeny attention span, much better suited to blog posts.
(Aside to garden-book authors: You amaze me. You inspire me, though not to – god forbid – write a whole book.)
Coincidentally, my employer in my first career went out of business the very month that GardenRant launched, so I was emboldened by this new venture to attempt a second career in gardening, somehow – by ramping up my part-time garden-coaching business, and exploring income potential from garden writing. Did we think GardenRant would ever pay our mortgages? Not really, as there were no examples of that anywhere. (At least among American gardenbloggers. Can’t speak for the Brits.) Good thing we didn’t count on it because after 10 years our earnings just cover expenses plus modest year-end bonuses.
Blogging for businesses does pay, though, and it’s thanks to GardenRant that I got hired as an online writer by three independent garden centers. And I managed to write a few magazine articles, though I never sought out the assignments. Though not as daunting as book-writing, I’m still intimidated by print, with its editors to please and no chance to amend and correct after publication.
Still, I did support myself through coaching and writing until I retired a year ago (defined by taking Social Security and no longer working for money), but just barely and thanks to living very cheaply.
It’s become cliche to claim to have made new friends via blogging, but in the gardening world that’s no BS. We started Flinging in 2007, when we gathered in the hotbed of gardenblogging that is Austin, and next month I’ll be attending my 8th Fling, in Minneapolis.
So we gardenbloggers are friends in every way, including in person, thanks to our shared passions – gardening and writing.
And in writing for this blog I’ve gotten to know all sorts of people in the plant world. I brazenly approach people for interviews and have never been turned down. Those folks have taught me a lot.
So I’ve changed, but so has GardenRant over the years. Our long-time foursome (Elizabeth joined us soon after launch) lost founders Amy and Michele due to career and life changes but we found new partners and and terrific writers in Allen, Evelyn and Thomas, none of whom actually rant.
So our dirty secret is out: at the Rant we do more raving than ranting because one does run out of things to rant about in the gardening world. (Though rest assured, if Scotts MiracleGro starts killing something else, we’ll cover it.)
So GardenRant has become a blog that’s more diverse in its topics and in its line-up of writers, and it’s become a more positive and for me, a happier place than ever.
Thanks for the Decade!
To readers and GardenRant partners, past or present, thanks for making this a blog that’s not just fun to be a part of but a blog that aspires to and occasionally manages to have some impact. Here’s to 10 more!