I’m very depressed because Autumn’s arriving in England now and I’m missing mushroom foraging season because I’m working in Australia. I LOVE fungi; I love coming across them in the woods; I love trying to identify them; I love how they work. Let me tell you about how I discovered that I’m genetically predisposed to mushroom fascination…
Once upon a time, about five English Autumns ago, I signed up for a weekend botanical painting course to start learning how to do botanical paintings. I was particularly attracted to one course with tutor Moya Davern because the subject matter would be fungi. I mentioned the fact that I’d enrolled for this course to my Mum. She revealed that a relative of her father had been a mycologist (studier of fungi) in South Africa in the early 20th century. Knowing (from bitter experience) that as an academic you have to publish to justify your existence, I decided to Google this relative – Averil Bottomley – to see whether she had in fact published.
Amazingly, what I found on an antiquarian bookseller’s site was a book by AM Bottomley called Gasteromycetes of South Africa. I ordered the book and a few days later opened it to find botanical descriptions of mushrooms, enhanced with literary references as well as beautiful colour plate illustrations of each mushroom. Can you just imagine how delighted I was, just about to go on a course to learn about painting fungi, to find that a relative had produced this lovely book of fungi with paintings! I also found other publications by her: The development of South African mycology and of the mycological herbarium at Pretoria (1929); and also the delightful Intensive Mushroom-growing for the Amateur.
Doing another Google on AM Bottomley yesterday, I found a recent article providing a historial summary of mycology in South Africa and includes reference to Averil as well as another female mycologist of the time, Dr Doidge. This article prompted me to look into Averil’s life again. I emailed my Mum with instruction to extract as much info as possible from my Granny on my fungi-expert relative. Here’s her email.
I asked Granny about Averil and it seems that she and Grandpa were second cousins. Their mothers were sisters (Elizabeth and Isabel plus another sister Aileen who was Bob Lucas’s mother). All three sisters shared the same grandmother who was called Granny Clark. Granny Clark must have been a bit of a personality because I remember her being referred to throughout my childhood. She was Grandpa’s mother’s granny. Not a very close blood tie so it’s quite a coincidence that you share her interest in shrooms. Another coincidence is that Averil had a seaside cottage at Anerley where Granny now lives. Marion has managed to identify the cottage. The cottage next door to hers was owned by a man referred to as Mr Winkworth who sounds like he might have been a lover because he promised to leave his cottage to Averil when he died. In the end he didn’t, apparently because he forgot to write it in his will. Averil spent long summer holidays there every year with her mother (several months a year). Granny says she was better known for her interest in seaweed than in mycology although Granny mentioned (without any prompting) her supervisor, Dr Doidge (mentioned in the article), and said that it was always well known that Averil was a much better botanist than Dr Doidge but because her family couldn’t afford the cost she wasn’t able to take her doctorate. Granny also said that Averil wrote books on seaweed and also a book on pruning. Mr Winkworth was a pioneer in the cultivation of mushrooms which he sold very successfully.
It’s astonishing to me that my interest in mushrooms, which I developed with no prompting from my parents, is something I appear to have inherited.
The way I understand is this: much as the mycelia of fungi connect different generations of the fruiting bodies of fungi just beneath the ground, so does an interest and knowledge of mushrooms perpetuate through generations of mushroom-lovers!