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Chapparal Yucca
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Chapparal Yucca 

Chaparral yucca bloom in late spring and early summer, producing tall spires of almost luminous white blossoms. The plants in this photo grew in the aftermath of the devastating 2018 Woolsey Fire, blooming seven years later. All photos by Suzanne Guldimann

We saw the white fire of the yucca,

Lighting the mountains—

And still along the trail

Spring’s flowers lingered for summer.

—Madeleine Ruthven, “Yerba Buena,” Londelius Came to the Mountains, 1934

In late spring and early summer, thousands of tall panicles of white blossoms appear throughout the Santa Monica Mountains. They stand, tall and solitary, like candles or torches, like angelic beings or ghosts—larger than life, almost luminous in bloom, skeletal and gray when the flowers have gone to seed. Sentinels that can endure for years, weathering to an austere silvery gray, the bleached bones of giants.

Everyone who lives in this area is familiar with the sight of these sentinels, so much so that sometimes we simply accept them as part of the landscape and forget to notice how extraordinary they are. Chaparral yucca is a California endemic. It is found only in the area between Baja California and Monterey, and is more abundant in the coastal ranges, although smaller populations can also be found in the western Sierras, as far north as Kings Canyon, to an elevation of around 8,500 feet. 

Long after the Chaparral yucca’s flowers have faded and its seeds have scattered, the flower stock remains, ghostly and skeletal.

The scientific name for this plant is Hesperoyucca whipplei, named for US Brigadier General Amiel Weeks Whipple, the American topographical engineer who led a survey in search of a transcontinental railroad route along the 55th parallel from Arkansas to California, before being shot and killed by a sharpshooter at the battle of Chancellorsville in 1863, during the American Civil War. 

This species used to be just Yucca whipplei. The recent—and still controversial—change of taxonomy was based on DNA analysis published in 2000 that shows that this species is genetically distinct from the yucca family and more closely allied to the agaves. It can take a long time for a change in taxa to be fully accepted. Arguments over the reclassification of species like this one can rage for years, and while H. whipplei is no longer a yucca, it remains a member of the genus Asparagaceae, together with agaves and true yuccas.

H. whipplei is one of just two native species of this genus in the Santa Monica Mountains—the other is the much smaller and more ephemeral Chlorogalum pomeridianum, the wavy-leaf soap plant. H. whipplei has a lot of common names. Chaparral yucca, or just plain yucca, is the most widely accepted, and unlikely to change, despite the recent reassessment of the species’ antecedents. This plant’s stiff, needle-sharp, pointed leaves give it the no longer politically correct name “Spanish bayonet.” Its beautiful spike of blossoms is the source of the name “Candles of the Lord,” “Our Lord’s Candles,” or “Lord’s Candles.” 

There are just two native members of the Agave family in the Santa Monica Mountains. Chlorogalum pomeridianum, or wavy-leaf soap plant is the other. This is a much more ephemeral plant, producing strap-like, bright green leaves with wavy edges after the first rains, followed by an impossibly tall and thin inflorescence covered in small, lily-like flowers that bloom quickly and go to seed.
 Chaparral yucca blossoms in the Santa Monica Mountains are usually creamy white, but they can also be tinged with pink or purple.

For thousands of years before the arrival of European colonists, the Chumash and other Indigenous people of California valued this plant and made use of almost every part of it. The fibers in the leaves are still used to make a supple, strong and durable cordage. The flowers can be eaten fresh in moderation, or cooked in several changes of water to remove bitter saponins. The seeds are eaten fresh or dried. The entire inflorescence can be baked or roasted like the giant asparagus stalk it resembles (and is related to). Once the flowers have faded and the fruits have opened and released their seeds, the dry stalk makes a handy walking stick: light, smooth, strong, and straight. 

Ancient yucca roasting ovens are found throughout the Santa Monica Mountains, including sites located in and around Topanga. Middens—ancient compost piles—also reveal the extensive use of this plant. 

Chaparral yucca is one of the first native plants to regenerate after wildfire, growing new leaves from roots that are insulated from the heat of the fire by a thick layer of fibers. The author photographed this plant less than three weeks after it burned in the Woolsey Fire.

Chaparral yucca takes a long time to flower—up to eight years. This is a monocarpic plant, meaning it usually dies after blooming, but it also produces clones of itself—offshoots that grow from the base of the parent plant.

H. whipplei has become a popular landscaping plant. While it blooms infrequently, it is drought tolerant and its rosette of silvery-green leaves is attractive, and can grow to be as much as four feet high and five feet across. It’s important to remember that the leaves of this plant are extremely sharp. They can deliver a painful poke, and the saponins that the plant produces can cause an allergic reaction that includes swelling and is sometimes followed by infection. It’s a good idea to avoid planting this species in places where children or pets play, or near a walkway, and to use caution when hiking or gardening. The saponin helps protect the plant from predators, and adds a toxic edge to the sword-like barrier that helps protect the plant’s tender flower stalk and succulent blossoms.

Hesperoyucca whipplei grows from just above sea level all the way up to 8,500 feet. It thrives on coastal bluffs, and the western slopes of the Sierras, as far north as Kings Canyon. These yucca plants frame the view from the highest part of the Santa Monica Mountains, just below 3,111-foot-tall Sandstone Peak.

When it does flower, a single chaparral yucca plant can produce thousands of white, bell-shaped blossoms, each the size of a child’s hand. The inflorescence grows at an astonishing rate to a height of as much as 15 feet, fueled by moisture and nutrient reserves stored in a rhizome-like root that is protected by thick insulating layers of fiber. That root enables Chaparral yucca to begin regenerating almost immediately after a wildfire. New chaparral yucca leaves are often the first welcome touch of green in a post-wildfire hellscape, a living symbol of regeneration and rebirth. The Chaparral yucca has evolved for life in the wildfire zone—not only can it regrow from its root, but its seeds germinate more quickly after being exposed to flame and heat.

H. whipplei depends on a tiny moth, Tegeticula maculata, for pollination. In exchange, the moth depends on the plant to provide food and shelter for its eggs and larvae. Only this one species can pollinate the plant, but the flowers are a rich source of nectar for many other species of pollinators, including a species of T. maculata look-alikes that rejoices in the name “bogus yucca moth.”

At night, these spectacular flowers produce a soft, sweet fragrance to attract a special pollinator, a tiny moth that lives in a remarkable symbiotic relationship with the plant: pollinating its flowers, and receiving in exchange a safe place to lay its eggs, and for for its larvae to grow to maturity. 

Many pollinators are drawn to the chaparral yucca’s nectar, but only Tegeticula maculata, the California yucca month, can pollinate the flowers, and ensure that there will be a new generation of plants. This small, frail insect is responsible for the continued existence of one of the most robust and successful plants in the Chaparral ecosystem 

Every spring, local naturalists and wildflower enthusiasts go slogging through mud and boulders and poison oak in the hope of seeing rare and beautiful Humboldt lilies, but chaparral yucca is just as spectacular, and often grows by the side of the road, within easy reach for a closer look. Both bloom in late spring and early summer, both have abundant flowers that tower over the observer. Both are California endemic species. Both are beautiful. The difference? Is it that one is rare with no guarantee one will find it, and the other so ubiquitous that we take it for granted as just part of the local landscape? This amazing wildflower deserves a closer look, and it’s almost always as close as the nearest trail or overlook.

 H. Whipplei, or chaparral yucca, is a California endemic species, but that doesn’t stop it from appearing on other continents or even other planets. This ubiquitous chaparral plant has cameos in Sci-Fi movies and TV shows, Westerns, and in film locations purporting to be everything from the steppes of Asia and the African Veldt. Its presence in any film is a sure sign that the location was in California, and often, right here in the Santa Monica Mountains.

These myriad bells,

like muted voices from a distant hill,

whisper a call to worship…

‘Come where the anthem

is bird-sung,

where light and sun

can warm the body

as clouds lift the spirit;

Come where inmost thoughts

are prayers of faith in lupin blue.’

The candles of the Lord

burn white

upon their altar of the hills…

—Lorraine Ussher Babbitt, “Yucca Tapers,” This Fierce Infinity,1958

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