EWK: Which other flowers do you remember from your childhood?
ŁM: I grew up in the countryside with my parents, siblings, cousins, grandmother, and aunt and uncle – we all lived close by. Even as a child, I knew the names of my first plants. In our garden, we had snowdrops, crocuses, daffodils, hollyhocks, zinnias, gladioli, peonies, tulips, irises, roses, and marigolds.
EWK: I suppose they are familiar to many Poles.
ŁM: Note that the Poles’ attitude towards flowers is primarily shaped by our geographical latitude. For half the year, we have either winter or a grey blanket of clouds in the sky. The tree branches are bare then, and the plants die, leaving behind graphic but not very optimistic skeletons. With the arrival of spring, we Slavs experience a rebirth. So, on the farm, I mainly grow seasonal flowers. First come the tulips, then the peonies, the perennials, and finally the dahlias. They arrive at my florist’s in Poznań, and people buy them. I wouldn’t be able to sell them in a small town, because these are plants that locals already have in their own gardens, so they don’t crave them enough to pay for them. In cities, however, instead of gardens, we have micro-balconies built by developers, so there is demand for flowers that evoke nostalgia.
Since we’re talking about people’s favourite flowers, I’d like to point out that their popularity doesn’t always stem from tradition or national character. It’s often driven by economic factors – floral tastes are frequently shaped by marketing and strategic initiatives.