(George W Bush photoshop)
In the garden: Front yard’s for show, backyard’s for you
What is a garden?
The Oxford English Dictionary defines a “garden” as an
enclosed piece of ground devoted to the cultivation of flowers, fruit or
vegetables. This definition was referenced in a lawsuit in the United Kingdom
back in 2008, but judges in the high court felt the description was too narrow.
I do like the opinion of Lord Justice Moses, who said “the
key to what constituted a garden was the relationship between the owner and the
land, and the history and character of the land and space.” Phew!
Now, the United Kingdom
has a long tradition of gardens and gardening, whereas in Canada, the
concepts have evolved differently. Tradition in these parts described a garden
as a place where vegetables or cutting flowers were grown. In a farming
community, it was, and still is, the part of the farm that wasn’t the farm; it
was the garden.
As towns developed, we gained front yards and back yards.
Back in the sixties, the front yard was fixed up with a lawn and a “foundation
planting” — five assorted evergreens and a couple of geraniums. Meanwhile, the
backyard was a place for the wash line, somewhere for the kids to play and a
place to let the family dog loose. If a few vegetables were grown, it was in a
patch, still often referred to as a garden.
Front yards became more interesting thanks to initiatives
like Community in Bloom and front yard competitions. Then came landscaping —
the foundation planting was no longer enough. Flowering shrubs, specimen trees,
maintenance-free ground covers and ubiquitous rocks arrived. But not too
daring. Avant-garde landscaping in conformist suburbia can be risky — might
affect the resale value.
Landscaping is an art and plunking down a couple of rocks
and assorted shrubbery does not a landscape make, but as I travel around I see
more and more creativity in front-yard garden design, both by homeowners and
professionals. This is the space we show to the world, good or bad, there to be
judged.
But what about the backyard, the place that’s hidden from
public view?
Pools, sheds, pet compounds, swing sets — and even a veggie
patch. The latter increasing more so as interest in homegrown produce takes
off. This is where the concept of “the relationship between the owner and the
land and the history and character of the land and space” takes on meaning.
I always advise gardeners that this is their space and it
need not conform to any one else’s concept of what a garden should or shouldn’t
be. It’s a place to go wild — literally — and a place to explore, to build, and
to create; it’s a place to be spiritual or eccentric (or both).
Got room for a labyrinth, a replica of a prehistoric stone
circle, or a bent pyramid?
There’s a man in England with a full-sized Great
Western railway station, complete with ticket office, toilets and luggage room.
How about a folly? I haven’t got around to building one yet
— haven’t the space, but give me an acre or two . . .
There are countless opportunities in a garden and how you
use it is up to you, but for me, it’s mainly about plants. I do build arbours
and pergolas, lay pathways and patios, and clutter the place up with objet
trouvé, even as I try to follow some semblance of basic landscape design, but
the plants sometimes get in the way. And here’s why:
I grow plants for many reasons: to please my eye or to
please my soul, to challenge the elements or to challenge my patience, for
novelty or for nostalgia, but mostly for the joy in seeing them grow.
That’s my backyard — and my garden.







