
Acer palmatum 'Geisha Gone Wild'
The North American branch of the Maple
Society held their annual meeting in Portland, Oregon this past
weekend. Attendees arrived at Buchholz Nursery on Friday morning and
were treated to a beautiful sunny day with vibrant colors in the
garden. The next day I gave the keynote speech about Buchholz plant
introductions, then I was presented with the Peter Gregory life-time
achievement award due to my career with maples, and when everybody
stood to cheer my normally stoic (bored) 16-year-old daughter welled
up a little (as my wife reported). All of the attention was somewhat
embarrassing, then to top it off the landslide winner in the Maple
of the Year vote was our introduction of Acer palmatum 'Geisha
Gone Wild'.
I was honored, of course, but I'm glad
the whole affair is behind me, so I can now go back to wearing shirts
with frayed cuffs. Besides visiting nurseries the Society also
included a trip to the Portland Japanese Garden. I am a member of the
Garden so I can attend at any time, but it was fun to share the
experience with first-timers from Texas, Tennessee, and even one from
Hangzou, China.
The Japanese Garden was packed with
tourists on this clear Sunday afternoon – poor scheduling on our
part, really – and the low PM sun meant that most portions of the
garden were cold and dark. In a way that was nice because where the
sun did hit the trees, that is where everyone congregated to
photograph the brilliance.
The Garden's publication advises us to
“stroll around, slow down, and let your senses guide you into
another world.” The special “world” is a “living
classroom that offers tremendous opportunities for experimental
learning to all who enter its gates. The lessons of Portland Japanese
Garden are many and varied; not only does it speak about the way
trees grow and how moss forms on stone, but also about the lives and
culture of the people who designed and nurtured this enduring art
form.”
Promoting cultural ties is important in
my opinion, and I've done my part by marrying Haruko. She plays the
koto in her kimono, then serves me warm sake in
the evening. In Japan there is the saying that “the husband is
the boss of the house...if the wife allows.”
In America the wife is the boss of the house, no matter what! Anyway,
our two daughters are proof that hybrids are often better than the
individual parts, and I would gladly produce more if Wife allowed.
So, that's why we tied the knot.
The Japanese Garden site was dedicated
in 1961, and Professor Takuma Tono of Tokyo Agricultural University –
from which Haruko graduated – was retained to design the garden. He
lived for a year in a 20' trailer working tirelessly, and even had to
endure Go Home Jap and other slurs spray-painted onto the
trailer's side. We're all happy he persisted and developed the garden
into the peaceful sanctuary that it is today.
The Garden formally opened to the
public in 1967, with admission at $0.50 for adults and $0.25 for
students, and 28,000 came before it was closed for the winter. In the
winter of 1981-1982 it was kept open year round, and now about
350,000 visit each year. Today it is acclaimed by a number of
visiting Japanese dignitaries* as one of the most beautiful and
authentic Japanese gardens in the world outside of the island nation,
as well as one of the foremost Japanese cultural organizations in
North America. I was once asked to serve on its Board of Directors
but I declined because I was too busy, and besides I recognize that I
am too crude and blunt to blend into most committees. But they didn't
need me anyway; and since they are now loaded with money they
recently opened a new Cultural Village, thus doubling the Garden's
area. The new addition is absolutely wonderful, especially since the
new Cultural Village's rooftops are planted with green herbage, so
that the long views (shakkei) are not compromised with any nearby
conflicting structures.
*The former Japanese ambassador to
the US, Nobuo Matsunaga, said in 1988 that the garden was “the most
beautiful and authentic Japanese garden in the world outside Japan.”
Still in the sun was the Garden
Pavilion, which blends perfectly into the garden with its tiled roof,
wooden verandas and Shoji sliding doors. The west veranda
faces the Flat Garden where one encounters stone (the “bones” of
the landscape), water (in the form of raked white sand) and plants,
in particular a large red laceleaf maple. The goal is for visitors to
feel part of the environment, not overpowered by it. It is typical of
a daimyo's (feudal lord) villa garden, and its pavilion
represents the Kamakura period's (1185-1333) architectural
style. A courtyard to the east of the pavilion offers a fantastic
view of Portland's city skyscrapers with Mt. Hood – substituting
for Mt. Fuji – in the distance.
It was too cold to sit and contemplate
at the Sand and Stone Garden, but I have done so on warmer days. This
style of landscape with raked sand and stone is referred to as
karesansui which translates as “dry landscape.” Some may
consider this as an example of a “Zen garden” as this style
is/was often part of a Zen monastery where the monks did the upkeep.
Not to get too detailed, but one visits here not to meditate, but
rather to contemplate. However the throng of visitors today did
neither as crying babies and rambunctious children prevented any
spirituality. Again, it was Professor Tono who designed this garden.
The Garden's current curator, since
October 2008, is Sadafumi Uchiyama, and he says: “Another name for
my position is the vision keeper.” He spoke to our Maple Society
group and suggested that the main purpose was to bring two cultures
together. I would love to tour the garden with him one day as he is
full of stories and explanations, and what a treasure it would be if
I could experience the place through his eyes. For example, he points
out that the site was once the location of the old Portland Zoo where
the bear's den is now part of the waterfall in the Strolling Pond
Garden.
The Garden continues to evolve, of
course, but Mr. Uchiyama assures us that “its concept and design
stay.” One hundred years is the Japanese standard for “maturity,”
and Mr. U. says “We're still giving the garden its flavor,” and
that “We're just beginning on a long journey.” I'm just pleased
to know that it will outlive me.
The following are additional views of
the garden throughout the seasons:
Everyone knows the Japanese word for "goodbye" is sayonara. But that's a rather long-lasting formal goodbye. Ja-ne is more of a casual, "see-ya" kind of goodbye, like friends would say to each other. So ja ne, Portland Japanese Garden – I'll be back soon.
Thank you so much for sharing your garden. The more we see, the more we learn. Jane in Washington DC.
ReplyDeleteThank you for taking beautyful pictures of this Japanese garden!!
ReplyDeleteTalon, I ALWAYS look forward to your post.YOU are the very best of all the nurserymen that I have ever known. I picked up on you and your nursery booth at the Farwest show in 1980 and all my times over the years to see your newest items. I just LOVE your pictures and your stories!! Do you remember old Jim Caperci? He got me started on Dwarf Conifers in the early 70's. I have a few good stories to tell about him as I'm sure that you do too!!
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