You are traveling along in Germany, and suddenly, on the side of the railroad tracks, there is a cluster of fenced-in tiny houses surrounded by small gardens. Are these actual homes? Is it a campground for seasonal workers? Is this where the Garden Gnomes live when they aren’t in your garden?? These little plots of land are called Schrebergarten or Kleingarten. But what is a Schrebergarten? And how did the idea for tiny gardens get started?
I’m glad you asked because there is an interesting story here…
What is a Schrebergarten?
A Schrebergarten is a little plot of land in a community of little plots, usually at the edge of a city- a community garden or allotment, but with space for a shed, hut, or tiny house. People rent their own fenced space, or Schrebergarten, often for years and even generations. Because so many Germans live in apartments without yards, the Schrebergarten allows them to get out in the fresh air and plant a garden. Germany has around 1 1/2 MILLION of these little gardens, which is why they seem to be everywhere.
How did the Schrebergarten Movement Start?
The concept of a Schrebergarten was the brainchild of Dr. Moritz Schreber, a Leipzig University Professor who specialized in Children’s Health. He worried that the children growing up in the cities would be stunted physically and emotionally if they couldn’t go out to play in the country. He insisted that playgrounds be built to insure that children would get the proper socialization.
After his death in 1864, Leipzig school principal Ernst Innozenz Hauschild established the first Schrebergarten as a playground for kids on the outskirts of Leipzig. Vegetable gardens were planted to supplement the healthy air and exercise. And, slowly (much like kid’s baseball became Little League), the adults took control of the green play spaces and planted family gardens in the plots. Fences went in, and people made sure that their place was THEIRS alone. The Schreber movement, as it came to be called, spread across Germany and then out to other European countries. Pieces of land on the edge of cities were zoned for Schrebergartens and leased to families who could use them and keep them in the family, at least, until they stopped paying.
By the time World War 1 rolled around, most of these Schrebergarten had already converted to family garden plots. For many people, these gardens were all that stood in the way of starvation. 1919, the first rules and regulations were established to control the gardens and keep things orderly. By World War 2, a Schrebergarten was a necessity for many city families who would not have found food otherwise. (This was depicted in the book “German Boy.” There is a scene where the family survives because Opa had a Schrebergarten and planted potatoes.)
In the 50s, 60s, and 70s, the Schrebergarten took on a sort of Stay-cation feeling. You could spend the day puttering in your little domain. Eat your own veggies, maybe grill some meat, and watch the sun set over your plot of land. You might not have a house, but you could have a beautiful (but tiny) plot of land, just like any Baron. (Although, unlike a Baron, you aren’t free to run a motorized lawnmower during Ruhezeit ie. the prescribed quiet times.)
In the 1980s and beyond, Schrebergarten was thought to be the center of “Kitch” in Germany—a place where lawn gnomes multiplied beyond all reason. It’s where your Opa would sit in his shorts, sandals, and black socks, watching the world go by while Oma puttered with her flowers.
Today, many people see Schrebergarten as quaint and a bit old-fashioned. Why would you want to be tied to a plot of land in this time of plenty? Who has time for that? And yes, they can be a lot of work for a modern person with a job and kids who need to get to Fußball training. Luckily, the Hipsters are trying to bring Schrebergartens back to popularity. But they are running into a few issues. Unlike the original concept of an individual family garden for enjoying Fresh Air and doing whatever you want, today’s Schrebergarten has developed a reputation for being a miniature example of German hyper-Ordnung!
Regulating a Schrebergarten
By Dan Mihai Pitea [CC BY-SA 4.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0)], from Wikimedia Commons
These HIGHLY REGULATED gardens are not owned, they are leased. And when I say highly regulated, I might be understating. The list of rules and regulations pertaining to a Schrebergarten is a mile long. The Bundeskleingartengesetz (BKleingG) (Germany Small Garden Act) covers everything from the legal size of the garden (no more than 400 sq meters), to the legal size of the Schuppen (cottage) 24 sq meters (and you MAY NOT live in it), to what happens when the lessee dies (and, don’t ask, you can’t either be buried there or have your ashes scattered on the plot) (BTW, that’s not really part of this Gesetz, rather the one about burial).
These HIGHLY REGULATED gardens are not owned; they are leased. And when I say highly regulated, I might be understating. The list of rules and regulations pertaining to a Schrebergarten is a mile long. The Bundeskleingartengesetz (BKleingG) (Germany Small Garden Act) covers everything from the legal size of the garden (no more than 400 sq meters) to the legal size of the Schuppen (cottage) 24 sq meters (and you MAY NOT live in it), to what happens when the lessee dies. Don’t ask; you can’t be buried there or have your ashes scattered on the plot. (BTW, that’s not part of this Gesetz, but rather the one about burial).
And the bits that the BKleinG doesn’t cover are generally regulated by the busy-bodies in the local Garden Oversight committee. They are responsible for the rules about how high and thick your hedge may be, how often you may grill, and whether or not you may have a swing set. For example, many communities will allow you to have Chickens, but only a percentage of the Schrebergartens may have them at any given time. (So when those slots are filled, you and your hens are out of luck).
On the other hand, they do look nice. And like in a community with a Homeowner Committee, things are kept neat, safe, and orderly (oh gosh, that’s my German showing). For people who live in the city and want to get their hands in the soil or sit on their own (albeit small) plot of lawn, the Schrebergarten is the perfect solution.
How to Plant a Schrebergarten of Your Own
We don’t have Schrebergarten in the United States, but we do have community gardens, and in England, there are Allotment Gardens. Get some ideas on how to make your own Miniature Paradise, perhaps to go with your Tiny House, here->
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I know you can’t live in the Schuppen, but can you stay overnight or over a weekend?
It depends on the association that your Kleingarten belongs to. Everything I read says that an occasional overnight is not a problem.. but living there is out of the question.
(Remember, you need to deal with toilet needs too)
A German Boy – great book. He had trouble getting it published. Finally U. of Mississippi (as I recall) took the chance. Others include Berlin Diary and Frauen.
That was a great book… I’ve handed it to my kids to help them understand a little about what their Opa went through
Yes, great book. My bookclub read it and my Onkel Johnny came to our meeting and told his story. They were Germans in the Ukraine who had to flee during the war.
My first trip to Germany withy my parents I stayed with my Tante’s and Onkles’s in and around Stuttgart-Rot & Zuffenhausen. Each day we would go to the Kleinegarten. These stiy are my favorite early memories. Each trip back I would make time to go to the garden. To help in the garden or sit back and have a Bier. This is where I fell in love with gardening but also Germany and cultural importance. After 14 trips I miss my family and friends
I hear you… I miss my people too.
And just sitting in the garden enjoying time together.
Don’t worry … now there are plenty of places to get a Doner kebab. Can build new memories.
There was a Schreberarten across from the American base (McNair Barracks) when we lived in Berlin. These gardens were very important to the Berliners, because they couldn’t go out of the city into the country.
The name of the German city where Dr. Moritz Schreber lived is LEIPZIG and not as it is twice misspelled above.
Apologies, my fingers and brain don’t alway coordinate as they should. I’ve made the corrections
Something similar to the “Dacha” system in the former Soviet Union, maybe it perdures till today
there is a beautiful example of one created by a young man just outside of munich..you can find him on instagram @_neon_beige__
Whenever I traveled to Germany, I took the train from Frankfurt to Würzburg. Just outside Frankfurt the Schrebergarten appeared. I knew than I was home.❤️
Like the allotments in Britain!
yes!
I came upon a most unusual plot in the middle of a group of Schrebergärten in Sindelfingen where the gentleman raised and bred exotic bird species, mostly colorful ones from Central and South America. Most of the plots around him were for flowers and vegetables so this one was so interesting and different. The man was most kind and welcomed me to his plot and explained what all the different birds were and where they were from.
Another lovely lady who had a nearby plot was very generous with her time in telling me all about the flowers she was growing, many of which I didn’t know the German names for. I loved spending time walking among the Schrebegärten. She even invited me for a glass of Zitronenlimonade. Such a sweet lady!
WOW! What a wonderful experience!
(who says Germans aren’t friendly??)
I am Rolf, born in Frankfurt am Main, 1939, now living in München (Munich). My parents had rented a Schrebergarten in Frankfurt, already before the war, and they enjoyed growing vegetables and a few fruit trees. My father built a small hut for keeping his gargen tools. After he war, my father having lst his life 1945, my grandparents, refugees from the east, lived with us, and our Opa kept the garden, in which he even grew tobacco. I went often in our little garden which I ĺoved.
What a great memory. It must have been such a lovely garden.
I absolutely loved this post! The concept of Schrebergärten is fascinating and I had no idea they played such an important role in urban gardening culture. It’s great to learn about the history and community aspect behind these little garden plots. I wish we had something similar in my city!