Discovery of the Meyer lemon<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Meyer was on his first expedition as a plant explorer employed by the United States Department of Agriculture when he discovered the lemon that now bears his name. In 1905, he boarded a ship in San Francisco, arriving in China that September. Over the next three years, he explored that country in addition to parts of Korea, Manchuria, and Siberia, looking for plants that would be useful to people back in America.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Meyer collected scions of pears and peaches, jujubes and apricots. He also collected grasses and pines and roses and so much more. Near the end of the expedition, at Fengtai near Beijing, Meyer discovered a dwarf lemon tree that the Chinese used as a house plant. The Chinese used it for both its fruit and decoration. Meyer thought it could be similarly useful in American homes, perhaps also on commercial farms, so he included it in a shipment of plant materials back to the U.S.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Once received, some of Meyer\u2019s plants were grown and tested at a USDA \u201cPlant Introduction Garden\u201d in Chico, California. Meyer visited Chico in 1915 to find that these dwarf lemons were producing a high yield there. It was also found that the tree was hardier than most lemons, withstanding temperatures as low as 22 degrees Fahrenheit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n This is why today the Meyer lemon is an extremely popular plant for home gardeners even in places too cold to grow most citrus outside through the winter. I\u2019ve seen a number of Meyer lemons in homes in Oregon, for example. I would guess that the Meyer lemon is the most widely grown citrus tree in the world today.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Commercial farmers rarely grow it, however. It is too tender and juicy to ship well.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I don\u2019t grow a Meyer lemon in my own yard, it so happens, but I often pick a few from friends\u2019 and relatives’ trees because I enjoy adding the distinct, slightly sweet juice (for a lemon) to salsas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Incidentally, citrus taxonomists don\u2019t like calling the Meyer a lemon. They suspect that the tree is actually a cross between a lemon and sweet orange — so not a true lemon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n (For more, see the page for the Meyer lemon at UC Riverside\u2019s Citrus Variety Collection website<\/a>.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n Frank Meyer wasn\u2019t his real name<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n I knew little more than the baristas in Starbucks about the history of the Meyer lemon before reading Isabel Shipley Cunningham\u2019s book, Frank N. Meyer: Plant Hunter in Asia<\/a><\/em>. I certainly didn\u2019t know that Frank Meyer wasn\u2019t exactly his real name. It turns out that Meyer was born in 1875 in the Netherlands as Frans Meijer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He spent his youth working in gardens and nurseries, and exploring much of Europe on foot using a map and compass, until he saved enough money for a voyage to America in 1901. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Once in the U.S. he began to call himself Frank Meyer, and he soon found work in a USDA greenhouse in Washington D.C.<\/p>\n\n\n\n From the East Coast he moved to the West Coast, next finding work at a USDA station in Santa Ana in Southern California. \u201cHere a boy can eat as many walnuts, peaches, figs, or watermelons as he wants. The fruit rots on the trees, so plentiful is the supply,\u201d he reported to a friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But Meyer wasn\u2019t built to stick around in one place for long. \u201cA man is constantly wishing and longing for farther off and unseen places,\u201d he wrote to the same friend. \u201cWhy do we have that desire?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n He wandered up to Montecito, near Santa Barbara, where he became the head gardener of a commercial nursery. But soon again his feet began to itch. Before leaving, he explained to another friend: \u201cI long for a bit more change in the weather. This is a splendid climate for old and sick people, but not for a normal, healthy person. I think sometimes with pleasure how a snowstorm would do me good.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Yet he didn\u2019t head north for long. He spent a little time in the San Francisco Bay area only to soon wander south through Mexico, mostly on foot. It took him two weeks to walk from San Blas to Guadalajara, all the while discovering fruits and flowers that were new to him, some of which he collected seeds from and sent up to a friend in California. As expected, he found the heat oppressive though. <\/p>\n\n\n\n When he returned to the U.S., his savings had been exhausted too. He found work at a botanical garden in Saint Louis, Missouri until, in 1905, a dream job offer appeared: Explore China for the United States Department of Agriculture.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He wrote to a friend that he now regarded the United States as his native land, and he wrote to his parents back in Holland, \u201cI can hardly believe I got such a beautiful job.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n And so in 1905 he boarded a ship in San Francisco to head across the Pacific. He felt \u201cvery happy at the thought of giving people many new plants and fruits from China.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Plant hunter in Asia<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n From 1905 until 1918, Meyer took four lengthy expeditions through various parts of Asia, from China and Japan in the east to Russia in the west. The expeditions were interspersed with brief visits to the U.S. to visit farmers, researchers, and directors of botanical gardens to inquire about what plants he could hunt for them in his next expedition. <\/p>\n\n\n\n So in short, Meyer spent more than a decade homeless but very much employed, walking over mountains and through inclement weather, navigating new languages and cultures and laws, submitting materials and reports to the government, while eating and sleeping strangely. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Have you ever lived in even a similar way? Can you imagine doing so for years on end? I don\u2019t know that I\u2019ve ever read of a tougher man than Meyer. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSometimes I am surprised at myself because I get so easily through so many difficulties,\u201d Meyer wrote to his mother in a letter from China.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But not only was Meyer not expected to travel in difficulty, he wasn’t even expected to walk. His boss at the USDA, David Fairchild, wrote in his memoir titled The World Was My Garden<\/a><\/em>, “Meyer was a most economical traveller; he walked instead of being carried in a sedan chair as are most travellers in interior China.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n As far as physical courage and stamina went, Meyer was peerless. His guides, interpreters, and carters often quit on him because they couldn\u2019t keep up, and he had a hard time finding assistants in the first place because of the remote and lawless regions he intended to explore for plants.<\/p>\n\n\n\n One Chinese named Chow-hai Ting came close, accompanying Meyer as his interpreter on at least part of all his expeditions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But the only assistant who never quit on Meyer was \u201ca young Hollander who is out here on his own\u201d named Johannis de Leuw. Together they dealt with bands of robbers and even once fought off Chinese soldiers who thought they were smuggling opium. Meyer wrote that they fought \u201cwith our fists, a walking-stick,\u201d and the rifle shown below.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Meyer handled well the frigid weather, walking tens of miles daily, sleeping on hard brick beds infested by bedbugs and lice. But certain social circumstances were more challenging.<\/p>\n\n\n\n During one expedition, Meyer approached Asia from the west, entering through Russia where he found the impenetrable bureaucracy and corruption intolerable. Nevertheless, from Russian Turkestan, Meyer sent home wheat, millet, apricots, and more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Meyer\u2019s physical steel was an odd couple with his honest and sensitive spirit. When the treasurers at the USDA quibbled with some of his expense accounts, he was offended and eventually began paying for some legitimate costs required to execute his missions with his own salary.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Especially during later expeditions, Meyer acknowledged in letters home that he was lonely. But often, he followed such acknowledgements with reassurance that it was just a passing mood. However, his final expedition was undertaken reluctantly. He had fallen ill before leaving the U.S. and had written to a friend who also worked for the USDA that he was feeling older and, \u201cThere are times that my loneliness may destroy me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n World War I broke out in Europe while Meyer was exploring for plants in Asia, and it broke his heart. When the United States later joined, his spirit was lowered so far that he could neither eat nor sleep. He wrote, \u201cIs it strange that a man gets very tired? And more so now that my adopted country has seen fit to join in this monstrous war.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n During this final expedition, Meyer penciled notes on tattered envelopes that he titled, \u201cProposed Resignation.\u201d Parts of Meyer\u2019s notes read:<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNot feeling as well as formerly — sleeplessness — less energy”<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cParalyzing effect of this terrible everlasting war\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cLoneliness of life and very few congenial people to associate with\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSo much squalor and dirt in China\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo garden to study the plants one has collected\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI should return to Washington some time in June, 1918.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI will probably resign from the service on July 1, 1918.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt may seem strange that a person of my age, 41, should already become weary, but . . .\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n It doesn\u2019t seem strange to me at all, and for reasons beyond those related to his peripatetic lifestyle. Sometimes Meyer’s entire shipments of plants back to the U.S. arrived dead, while other times they weren\u2019t grown or cared for at the USDA facilities in the way he hoped. This nagged at Meyer\u2019s sense of purpose. One thing that got him through the physical difficulties and loneliness was the sense that his efforts were a great and appreciated contribution to the people of America.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He soon wrote to David Fairchild, his boss at the USDA, \u201cI wish I could talk to you. I often think the life I am leading here is perhaps not the thing I ought to continue much longer.\u201d And Meyer suggested to Fairchild that a younger explorer named Wilson Popenoe might be able to come over and continue the exploration of southern China.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Nevertheless, doggedly determined, Meyer continued collecting pear seeds, Ichang lemons, kiwi, and more. <\/p>\n\n\n\n On May 31, 1918, Meyer boarded a riverboat on the Yangtze headed to Shanghai. Most foreigners traveled first class, but as usual Meyer chose less expensive accomodations. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Prior to boarding though, Meyer had noted that he felt \u201cstomach trouble accompanied by vomiting\u201d and so he had delayed his departure for three days. Once on the boat, he seemed to feel somewhat better, as he ate a normal dinner the following evening, on June 1, but close to midnight Meyer was seen leaving his cabin, and then just before midnight the cabin boy reported to the captain that he could not find Mr. Meyer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A search of the small steamer turned up nothing. A few days later, a Chinese boatman found a swollen body on the river that was eventually identified as Meyer by a U.S. State Department official. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Had Meyer jumped overboard? Had he fallen over the rail while vomitting? Had he been pushed? Had something else entirely occurred that night?<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thank you, Frank Meyer<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n In such a short life, Meyer worked himself to the bone and accomplished more than most. He sent thousands of pieces of plants back to the United States from Asia, and a couple have personal significance to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Meyer introduced Pistacia chinensis<\/em>, the Chinese pistache tree. My family spends many hours under the wonderful shade of a Chinese pistache tree in our backyard, and I can\u2019t help but take pictures of its fiery colors every fall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n And Meyer collected and sent home thousands of seeds and scions from different peaches he found. One was called the northern wild peach (Prunus davidiana<\/em>) and it was found to need less water and be resistant to a pest that lives in the soil called root-knot nematodes. Some of the seedlings of Meyer\u2019s collected northern wild peaches were grown by John Weinberger of the USDA. One of Weinberger\u2019s seedlings was eventually released as the Nemaguard peach in 1961, and it is still one of the most common rootstocks used for many kinds of stone fruit, including my own Snow Queen nectarine tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n If you look around your yard, you\u2019ll also probably find plants that can be traced back to those Meyer worked so hard to find and send here. There are many more beyond the Meyer lemon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n From Cunningham\u2019s biography: \u201cBritish authors have said that [Frank Meyer\u2019s] name should be a household word in America and that American farmers should celebrate an annual Meyer festival in grateful remembrance of his work in Asia. Yet few Americans are aware of their debt to the man . . .\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n For more citrus stories, check out my post “Saving the Parent Washington Navel orange tree.”<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/gregalder.com\/yardposts\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/Meyer-lemon-tag.jpg\")
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