Human Flower Project
Monday, November 17, 2008
Gethsemani’s Ginkgo Tree
An ancient golden tree lights up the inner man. Allen Bush, traveling to the Trappist Abbey of Gethsemani, finds a gift from Japan and a garden inspired by it.
Leaves of Ginkgo biloba
Photo: Allen Bush
By Allen Bush
There is in all visible things an invisible fecundity, a dimmed light, a meek namelessness, a hidden wholeness. This mysterious Unity and Integrity is Wisdom, the Mother of All, Natura Naturans…
Thomas Merton
I didn’t expect a whole lot this fall. We had scarcely any rain for three months and there wasn’t a hint of color by mid-October. I imagined the leaves in our garden would turn brown and that would be it. But there was a good soaker one Friday evening and overnight a steady unveiling kicked-off a brilliant show for two weeks. The colors kept getting better and better. The sassafras was red and orange, the big dogwood was burgundy and a strong-growing golden larch was golden-brown. I waited on my little fifteen year old ginkgo to turn yellow and wondered about an unforgettable ginkgo that I hadn’t seen in seventeen years.

