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  <title>Harison's Yellow Rose</title>
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   <title>Pam Keasling Story &amp; How to Plant a Harison's Rose</title>
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   <description><![CDATA[It thrilled me so to find your page on the Internet. You are a soul after my own heart! As a child growing up in the 60's, my Grandma had a yellow rose bush that I am almost certain must be a Harison rose. Grandma Blanche lived in Lawrenceville, Il. We lived in Robinson, Il about twenty miles north of Grandma's. After my mom and dad divorced, dad would pick me and my brother up on Saturday mornings and after eating a big breakfast at a local restaurant, dad would take us to Grandma's. In the summer we would all three pitch in and mow her yard. She had a tree she called a prayer tree, which was my brother's favorite (he was fortunate to get a start of it). My favorite color has always been yellow and I was naturally drawn to the yellow rose. I mowed around it countless times. In the early 80's, dad and my Aunt and Uncle moved grandma to an apartment in Robinson. Her home in Lawrenceville was sold at an auction. Before this took place, dad dug up the yellow rose bush and moved it to his house. He was lucky and it grew for him. He tried on several ocassions to get me a start. Unfortunately, I could never get it to grow for me.&nbsp;&nbsp;I tried putting a start under a glass jar. This would work for a while. I could see new leaves sprouting, but then the start would end up whithering. Maybe I didn't leave the jar on long enough? My dad passed away in 2005 with cancer. He got sick real sudden like and never did get any better. Now I have no way of even trying to get a start of the yellow rose bush that still grows in his back yard. I have noticed two other yellow rose bushes that look like they could be the same type. One is located at a home just south of the Robinson city limits, another is located at an old home (looks abandoned) inside Robinson. I might see if I could get a start from one of these bushes, but I was wondering if you could tell me the best way to get this type of rose to start. I would appreciate any guidance you could give me. <br /><br />Thanks,<br />Pam]]></description>
   <pubDate>Fri, 1 Jun 2007 09:04:05</pubDate>
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   <title>Susan Sande Story</title>
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   <description><![CDATA[Found your site when looking for some info to send to my sister about the 'yellow rose bush' we grew up with on the farm<br /><br />We grew up in ND on the farm my grandfather homesteaded in 1897. At the corner of the 'back porch' grew the thorny, stubborn yellow rose. It was always in bloom for my parents' June 19th anniversary &amp; Mom always cut some blooms and floated them in a beautiful glass bowl on that day. I guessed that the rose bush &amp; their marriage was synonymous. I'd always thought I'd like to take a cutting to plant at our home-but, living nearly 1000 miles away, it seemed our trips 'home' were at the wrong time of year to be transporting &amp; transplanting a cutting.<br /><br />Mom passed away in 1992. My father continued to live on the farm. I happened to be at the farm with him in May of 1996- and, lo, it was perfect time to take my cutting! And, I did!<br /><br />My bush is doing beautifully. I had done some searching on the internet trying to learn more about this unusual rose back in 1996 at the time of taking my cutting. And, I knew it likely made its way west with pioneers/immigrants.<br /><br />In 2003, we had a family reunion of the descendants of the great grandparents that emigrated from Norway. They homesteaded in Minnesota &amp; then, as their sons went further west into ND, they came with. My grandfather's older brother built his home with half the house created especially for my great grandparents. We 'toured' that old homestead during the reunion-&amp; there at the corner of the great grandparents porch is the Yellow Rose Bush! We are looking forward to a reunion near the original Minnesota homestead in the near future. I'm eager to look for evidence of 'the yellow rose' in that yard as well!<br /><br />So, I'm ever so grateful that I cherished that rose bush &amp; started my own. As I now know the 'story' goes much farther back than my parents marriage.<br /><br />This spring, my niece and my sister retrieved cuttings. I hope through the years to come, they will enjoy the growth of their own burst of yellow in the Harison's yellow rose!<br /><br />Thank you for the attention you give to this beautiful, delicate rose on your site.<br /><br /><br />Susan Sande<br /><br />Kalispell, MT]]></description>
   <pubDate>Fri, 1 Jun 2007 06:33:08</pubDate>
   <dc:creator>EastCoastMama</dc:creator>
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