Nature Notes From Crater Lake
Volume 21, 1955
A Wildflower Garden
By Edward A. Burnham, Ranger Naturalist
The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the bird for mirth;
One is nearer God's heart in a
garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
-- Frances Louise
Gurney
There are many hidden gardens in the
250 square miles which comprise Crater Lake National Park. Most of these
are for the more adventurous souls who enjoy out-of-the-way places.
But there is one wildflower garden,
close to the road, which even the elderly or those to whom walking is a
chore may visit with a minimum of effort.

Eastern side of Castle Crest Wildflower Garden,
looking southward. From Kodachrome by C. Warren Fairbanks
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Castle Crest Wildflower Garden may be
found beside the Rim Drive, one-quarter mile eastward beyond the service
station near Government Headquarters. At this point a large sign
indicates the way to the wildflower garden, the path beginning near the
parking area across the road.
A cold stream flows through the shady
glen beneath the hemlocks and firs. The half-mile trail passes over a
rustic bridge and through a nursery of young Shasta fir trees. Beyond,
one may start the loop walk by either of two branching paths. One of the
fascinating aspects of this wild garden is its inclusion of wet, mushy
parts and dry, dusty sections. Each area has its characteristic variety
of plant life, and one may give way to the other within a very few feet.
Springs flow from many places on the slope to one side of the garden,
forming wet areas where profuse growths of plants are found.
It has been my privilege, during the
seasons of 1954 and 1955, to place identifying signs for many of the
flowers and plants, not only in Castle Crest Wildflower Garden, but also
along the trails to Garfield Peak, to Discovery Point, and to the lake.
Often my wife and eight-year-old daughter come along as helpers. Here at
Castle Crest, late in the afternoon, we have watched yellow-bellied
marmots feeding peacefully among the rocks. Here, too, flit many tiny
hummingbirds, sipping nectar from the wild flowers.
We have found peace in the quiet of
early evening at Castle Crest Wildflower Garden. Perhaps you, too, may
find here a sanctuary!