It started with Aleppo peppers. Then everything else.
attack of the6 foot marigold
Seven years ago, I brought a handful of Aleppo pepper seeds home from Lebanon. Because I grew up there, planting them in the Hudson Valley felt like bringing a piece of home into a new garden. That small beginning quietly changed everything.
What started with those seeds became an obsession: growing the things I love to cook with but can never find in stores, along with varieties I’ve never heard of just to see whether I might love them too. I cook what I grow, arrange whatever is blooming, and I love making things delicious and beautiful.
FROM THE GARDENZINNIAS IN THE LIGHTLATE SUMMER
Growing With Tamar / Episode No. 01
THE SHOW / COMING SOON
Grow something. Eat something. Meet someone.
I grow things, cook them, arrange them, and meet people I want to know more about.
I spent 22 years building a successful beauty business in Manhattan. Now I split my time between New York City and the Hudson Valley, growing vegetables, flowers, and heirloom varieties I can’t find in stores.
I left Lebanon during the civil war when I was 10. When I finally returned 30 years later, a visit to the border of Lebanon and Syria led to an unexpected gift: Aleppo pepper seeds. I brought those seeds home to the Hudson Valley, where planting them sparked an obsession with growing. Gardening also became a place where I could heal.
On Growing with Tamar, I’ll teach you how to grow on a city stoop or in a backyard, introduce you to things you may never have tasted, and cook what we harvest. Along the way, I’ll sit down with fascinating people to talk about what they grow and why.
I couldn’t get a reservation, so I grew the damn chrysanthemums myself.
Don Angie has a chrysanthemum salad I wanted to try. Getting a table was ridiculous. Three months out, a black Amex, eight laptops running Resy, who knows. So I said fuck it, grew the chrysanthemums, and made the salad.