Heart & Soil. Des Kennedy

      Harbour Publishing acknowledges financial support from the Government of Canada through the Canada Book Fund and the Canada Council for the Arts, and from the Province of British Columbia through the BC Arts Council and the Book Publishing Tax Credit.

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      ISBN 978-1-55017-632-2 (paper)

      ISBN 978-1-55017-634-6 (ebook)

      Mud on boots

      Kooky grin on your face

      Love in your heart

      And the whole earth waiting

      Grow for it!

      PREFACE

      As editor of GardenWise magazine for more than a decade, I enjoyed the distinct pleasure of receiving, with every issue, what can only be described as “garden literature” from the ever-eloquent Des Kennedy.

      Just what is garden literature? For me, it’s the examination of gardening within the wider context of human experience. The recognition that choosing to live the life of a gardener is essentially a political act, a dedication to values and principles entirely at odds with consumer culture. That gardening is a day-by-day reverence of the life flow of earth, of the harmony so vitally required for the survival of this planet.

      And—true to the nature of all literature—this literature must be expressed richly and compellingly in language that seeds a garden of imagery. For me, there is no one who does so more poignantly than Des, author of eight highly acclaimed books and considered by the Globe and Mail to be “one of the best gardening writers in Canada.”

      Now as a garden-book editor, I am privileged to support Des in this compilation of heartfelt, often humorous, always thought-provoking reflections about life from the cornerstone of a garden—a collection that honours those who, like the author, have chosen to love a little piece of earth as their way of expressing a greater love for Earth.

      Four decades ago—with his partner, Sandy—Des salvaged “a dispiriting miasma of logging slash and stumps” on Denman Island. Pushing back against the dictates of a throwaway society, the couple replanted the sanctuary of forest for native plants and creatures, raised their own food and built a homestead from the very sticks and stones that lay beneath their feet.

      And while cultivating the land, Des fought for it, working over many years to enhance the community and environment of Denman Island, including his role as a founding director of a community land trust and his direct involvement in campaigns farther afield—from aboriginal rights to the struggles in both Strathcona Provincial Park and Clayoquot Sound.

      Throughout this volume, Des’s richly textured background—including stretches as a monk and a scholar—shines through his musings on the “near-magical properties” and healing powers of a garden. Yet his voice as always remains comfortingly down-to-earth. For as contemplative and far-reaching as his thoughts may be, he is not afraid to poke fun at himself. “Earth laughs in flowers,” says Ralph Waldo Emerson, and Des—shortlisted three times for the Stephen Leacock Medal for Humour—laughs too. But whether it is at himself wielding a “delinquent pole pruner like a jousting knight his lance” or wheelbarrowing downhill in a slide of “terrifying beauty,” he remains keenly aware of the importance of all those who literally have the earth in their hands.

      This is a book that joyfully celebrates the resilience of both the garden and the gardener, that helps us to find our way forward in the championing of the environment that sustains us—and that finds genuine hopefulness for both ourselves and our planet in “the abiding strength of resurgent earth.”

      —Carol Pope

      INTRODUCTION

      It’s a delicious paradox really: that gardening, which may seem from a distance the mildest and most innocuous of activities, can be at heart a revolutionary act. But so it seems to me, as to various guerrilla and renegade gardeners loose upon the landscape. Revolutionary in the sense of precipitating a fundamental alteration of affairs, as well as the overthrow of tyranny. The notion conjures images of wild-eyed gardeners massed in their thousands, brandishing hoes and manure forks as they march up Parliament Hill to oust the scoundrels.

      I wish. But, of course, that’s not the gardener’s way. The uprising that begins down among the roots and rhizomes is first of all a transformation of perception. Of how we see the earth, how it feels to our touch, of how showers and breezes and sunshine form the backdrop of our days. We are earthstruck people and that makes all the difference. Seeing the earth for what it is, we are moved to treat it, always, with affectionate attention. We may or may not choose to struggle directly against the forces of uglification and pollution and oppression, but our primary purpose is to go the next step, to help in the work—alongside artists, healers, mystics and others—of creating inspired environments and opportunities for enlightenment.

      Up to our gumboots in that process, we come to realize that working with plants in the creation of beauty and the production of food is, in its most highly evolved forms, just what our beleaguered planet needs most urgently: an exercise in harmony. Harmony: the combining of parts, elements or related things, so as to form a consistent and orderly whole, likely to produce an esthetically pleasing effect.

      Extracting genetic material from an Arctic flounder and embedding it in the genetic makeup of a strawberry in order to enhance the fruit’s tolerance to cold is not an act of harmony. Consuming forty-five thousand fossil-fuel calories to produce a one-pound steak containing less than a thousand calories

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