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Calendula

The Poet’s Marigold

This air is flooded with her.
I am a boy again,
and my mother and I
lie on wet grass, laughing.
She startles, turns to
marigolds at my side,
saying beautiful,
and I can see the red
there is in them.
When she would fall
into her thoughts,
we’d look for what
distracted her from us.

My mother’s gone again
as suddenly as ever and,
seven months after the funeral,
I go dancing.
I am becoming grateful.
Breathing, thinking, marigolds.

Forrest Hamer

Ahhh, the warm glow of Calendula. He opens his colorful petals as the sun rises in the sky, and his petals close as the sun fades. In fact, his name comes from the Latin calendae, which translates to “the first” as he can serve as a marker of time. He has a deep taproot and is not at all temperamental. He can be neglected, and still brighten when you come by. It is simply his nature to grow wherever he is planted. He is a very patient teacher and installs a wonderful sense of happy calm. His leaves fall in a spiral arrangement. About three inches long, they are simple and slightly hairy on both sides. He has the manner of someone young, but bright. His leaves may be gently toothed. He is not one to harshly criticize or scold but he will tell you the truth. The Calendula flowers range from pale yellow to deep orange and follow the sun, gathering in those warming energies. His blossoms consist of both ray florets (trident and female) and disc florets (tubular and hermaphrodite). In general, the central disc florets are more intense in color than the peripheral ray florets. His flowers may close when it is going to rain. Calendula does not want to hold on to that which does not still serve you.  If you remove his dying flower heads, he will boost his blossom production. Calendula is gentle, kind, healing, and optimistic. He is a friend to anyone in a delicate place from birth to mourning. He is the light at the end of the tunnel.

The Magic of Calendula

Correspondences

Element: Fire
Gender: Unknown
Sabbat: Samhain
Planet: Sun
Chakra: Sacral

Spellwork

Protect
Respect
Love
Grief
Loyalty

Proverb

English: The marigold abroad her leaves doth spread, because the sun’s and her power is the same. (Henry Constable)

The Medicine of Calendula

Ayurvedic

Not Applicable

Herbology

Vulnerary
Anti-inflammatory
Antibacterial
Immune Stimulant
Anti-fungal
Antiviral
Cholagogue
Diaphoretic
Lymphatic
Antispasmodic
Emmenagogue
Tonic
Sudorific

Safety:  Do not use during pregnancy

TCM

TCM Name: Jin zhan ju
Botanical Name: Calendula officinalis
Common Name: Calendula
Energy: Warm
Flavor: Bitter (mild)
Organs: Spleen, Liver, Heart
Movement: Moves blood, Calms heart

Science of Calendula

Botany

Botanical Name: Calendula officinalis
Family: Asteraceae (Aster Family)
Type of Plant: Herbaceous Annual
Habitat: Well drained soil, Sun/Shade
Zone: 2-11
Bloom Time: May – Frost
Height: 1-2 feet
Spread: 1 feet
Propagation: Seed
Harvest: When in flower
Part Used: Flowers
Constituents: Flavonoids, Terpenes, Saponins, Salicylic acid
Native Region: Mediterranean
Sustainability: Good

Leaf

Structure: Simple
Arrangement: Alternate
Shape: Oblong lanceolate
Length: 2-7 inches
Margins: Entire or waved
Surface: Pubescent

Flower

Inflorescence: Compound
Sexuality: Perfect 
Stamen: Found in disc flowers
Petal: Ray florets
Color: Yellow to orange
Size: 1-3 inch

Sacred Story

The name calendula is from the Latin kalendae, meaning the day of the new moon, marking a month of time.   We get our word for calendar from this shared root.  In this way, it became a flower of the calendar.  The calendula flower was known for opening it’s sleepy head each morning at about 9. For roughly the next 6 hours, it’s face slowly followed the sun. Around 3 in the afternoon, it began folding closed its lovely petals for a restful night of slumber.  Calendula is in many ways a marker of time, and has been described as “the flower of grief”.  Dew droplets gather in the flower during the night and are released like tear drops when it re-opens the following morning.  Shakespeare wrote of this in A Winter’s Tale: “The Marigold that goes to bed with the sun, and with him rises weeping.”