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Thought for the Day - 23/05/00
It may be the fifth month of the
calendar, May may be, but as every budding Beechgrove gardener
knows, the weather is not yet to be trusted. Unless you’re
prepared to protect them from frosts, don’t put your bedding
plants out until June. The Chelsea Flower Show opens to the public
tomorrow, but Gardening Scotland at Ingliston waits until the end of
next week.
The exhibitors at Chelsea will spend
£20 million, and as you may imagine, that’s just a small fraction
of what gardeners across the country will spend in the next few
months. As a nation, we love our gardens, whether private or civic.
We love to beautify our surroundings, and happily choose to do it
not just with stone and metal, but fragile life forms that we
glimpse for no more than a few weeks of each year.
What is it that we see in flowers
that makes them beautiful? The Qur’an says that in the things that
grow from the coming together of seed and water, we see the signs of
God. In the language of Islam, the paradise of the next life is
known as the Garden, and from Shalimar to the Alhambra, muslims
created wondrous gardens to give a hint of those pleasures in store
for the deserving.
But as Prince Charles was reminded
last week, to even talk of the life on earth that surrounds us as
something sacred is to attract vitriol from the usual scientific
materialists. Consistently confusing the words ‘how’ and
‘why’, they look for mechanisms and aspects of the world that
can be quantified, and then insist that such descriptions serve as
complete explanations for the universe and all its subtleties.
Yet love and beauty, honesty and
justice, honour and courage, areas
of human experience that most people consider central in their
lives, require a broader vision than the strictly scientific.
Religion sets mankind in a context that is wider and more subtle,
gives us a language to express our experience of the spirit within,
and our understanding of our purpose through signs of God reflected
in the creation around us.
God is Beautiful and loves beauty
said the Prophet. Like flowers, we are humbled but not diminished in
comparison to the infinite.
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