Be Here Now. How? A Lesson From Lan Su
“Thy light alone like mist o’er mountains driven,
Or music by the night-wind sent
Through strings of some still instrument,
Or moonlight on a midnight stream,
Gives grace and truth to life’s unquiet dream. ”
Lan Su Chinese Garden by Aaron Clay
Lan Su Chinese Garden – a haven of peace and tranquility “designed to inspire, facilitate personal growth, and spark creativity,” according to its website – is located in the middle of the busy bustle, noise, and mayhem of downtown Portland. Artisans from Suzhou in China’s Jiangsu province modeled Lan Su after their own historic Ming Dynasty gardens, which were intended to be spiritual utopias for their visitors and inhabitants. So why construct such a place downtown? It turns out the decision was purposeful. The garden is meant to provide a bit of a break from the hustle of everyday city life, which is a concept I found interesting. While it is nice to wholly escape the perpetual grind (vacation, please?), finding calm in the midst of the storm is the order of the day for most of us.
Chinese guzheng by Aaron Clay
Lan Su turned out to be just as described – a lovely reprieve. When I stepped inside the inner courtyard, the pandemonium of car horns and barking dogs and cabs zipping to and fro faded into the background and were replaced with the serene melody of a traditional Chinese guzheng. Flowers and plants of all kinds bloomed and shared their fragrant fortunes, and stones on the ground were perfectly arranged to create pretty little pictures. The gurgles of Lake Zither beckoned us to come and listen a bit more closely and to watch the koi fish play. I walked a little further and looked up to discover rows of beautifully decorated drip tiles. Each tile allows a single droplet of rain at a time to fall, I was told, creating a pearl-like curtain of showers (wow!). A little more wandering and I found myself in a structure – The Reflections in Clear Ripples Pavilion – named for the waves of light dancing on the exterior walls, reflections of the sun moving across the water near which the beautiful building is situated. A little further still and I stumbled upon detailed reliefs inspired by traditional stories, lines of poetry written on columns in calligraphy with delicate Chinese characters, and blooming lotus flowers swaying contentedly in the water. Around every corner was evidence of ardent dedication to beauty.
Lotus flowers by Aaron Clay
I’ve been thinking a lot about presence lately and my experience at Lan Su reminds me that beauty has a significant role to play. I was able to attend to, and rather easily, the smallest details in front of me, despite the ever-present commotion just outside the garden walls. How could I account for such acute awareness? Certainly, I was on vacation and my mind was clearer than usual. I had walked barefoot across tilted stones and my Qi was flowing more freely. There was the green tea I’d had at the teahouse. It could have been any of those things but I suspect the extraordinary beauty of those minute details had a lot to do with it too. Lesson learned.
Filling life with more of the beautiful things from which one cannot possibly turn away is as brilliant a strategy as any for staying more awake. Plus it’s proactive and requires us to exercise our abilities and power to bring our desires to life. We must look for those lovely things in which to indulge and if we can’t find them, we must necessarily create them. As I’m sure the Chinese artisans I now hold in such high esteem would attest, cultivating beauty takes time and attention, but it’s a worthwhile pursuit and important for its own sake. How much effort was required to build The Reflections in Clear Ripples Pavilion so wonderfully? How much awareness and attention to detail was necessary to name it so aptly? How many people have been enriched when they see those reflections tell their story?
Most of us are not able to maintain a steady state of Zen. It’s available but our tantrum-throwing toddlers or attitudinal teenagers, our difficult bosses or crazy schedules, the noise of constant communication and always “on” media, keep us from seeing it. But the impetus for building Lan Su Chinese Garden is inspired and while I’m not able to visit Portland on a whim, I’m reminded there are inner gardens to cultivate, places of peace in which to sit, pockets of joy to create; and it takes only a moment to visit these sacred sanctuaries. We can take a moment to perfectly plate and add a little color to our dinner. We can take a moment to put a few sprigs of lavender under our pillows. We can take a moment to grab some wildflowers and stick them in that plastic bottle we were going to throw away (how’s that for up-cycling). We can see beyond the tantrums, the attitudes, the difficulty, the craziness, the noise, and find the beautiful truth. We can give ourselves permission to slow down and fill our lives with a little more beauty, every moment of every day.
Love in all things,
April Eileen
