One of my favorite wildflowers is wild chicory. There are some plants that take me back to my childhood, fallow fields, grazing pastures and along country roads: chicory, Queen Anne’s Lace, milkweed, and cattails along streams or in bottom lands.

Chicory is a pale blue, almost lavender, flower that farmers consider a noxious weed. And when my Uncle T, a farmer, says noxious, he says it with oomph. But my eyes nearly glaze over when I see a large patch of it growing wild; it’s so dainty and pretty and I just travel back to sunny days, swimming and chasing cats and dogs.
A couple of years ago, I dug a chicory and carefully carried it home. It comes back every year bigger and better. But I keep it in a pot, because I don’t want it invading my gardens. So far, that’s worked and it hasn’t spread. Yet part of me wants to set it free and allow it to take over.
Yesterday I noticed it was leaning to the north quite a bit; not sure why. There’s sun all day on that back garden, so it shouldn’t be straining towards sunlight. But I decided to rotate the pot and discovered the roots had gone through the drain holes into the ground. They weren’t deep, and I tore the pot off the ground.
Today, the pot was turned over. It seems those roots were keeping the pot upright. I hadn’t noticed, but that chicory has gotten so tall that it’s top heavy. One more thing on my to-do list: put the chicory in a bigger pot (or throw caution to the wind and plant it directly into the ground).
Some interesting facts about chicory:
- It is used as a coffee substitute and was the main source of “coffee” for Americans during WWII
- It’s related to the dandelion and its foliage looks very similar to the dandelion
- Herbalists use chicory as a remedy for various ailments
- When harvested early, its leaves may be used as a salad green or boiled like spinach