"Holy Ground" by Rev. Barbara Merritt

Tue Oct 31 10:42:42 CST 2006

M I N I S T E R ‘ S   M E M O
“Holy Ground”
(A memo purchased by Vivian Shortreed at the spring church auction. The
subject is “Groundswell”: the new lay lead initiative to reflect upon the
relationship between our environmental policy, and its practical application
for the outside church property.)

On Saturday, October 21st, I was officiating at a wedding at Strong Mansion
on the side of Sugar Loaf Mountain in western Maryland. We never really went
indoors. It was a glorious, crystal-clear fall day with the foliage at peak
color. (Surprisingly wonderful for a non-New England setting.) Besides the
beauty of the bride and groom and their family and friends, what took my
breath away were the formal gardens. The wedding ceremony was held in a
grove of tall and stately evergreens that had been tended for at least 50
years. The reception afterward gathered around a lovely reflecting pool with
stonewalls and golden light streaming from the untouched forest directly
behind the garden. But the view that will stay with me was the one to the
south: a long lawn extended down a steep hill, ending in three large
classical Greek terraces. And then rising up from these terraces, as far as
the eye could see, were rolling hills, and green farmland and untouched
woods. The view was a natural quilt of color. The vista stated in quiet
eloquence that it was possible for human beings to live in complete harmony
with the natural world. The classical Greek terraces were framed by the
wilderness. The farmland and horse pastures nestled next to unspoiled
forests. While standing among 200 wedding guests, you were able to gaze into
wide-open spaces and imagine the blessing of solitude. And when the wedding
was over, we all went back to the crowded city of Washington, DC.

I know of no place where the gifts of nature are more needed than in a city.
A simple rose blooming against a brick wall (like they are currently doing
in the church patio) can cheer you up on a cold day in November. A small
garden, even in a window box, can make you smile. (There is just such a
window box on Joy Street near our UUA headquarters in Boston. It never
ceases to delight, no matter the season.) A pocket park in the midst of a
tangled complex of office buildings can provide the best place to enjoy some
relatively fresh air, along with a bag lunch. In the midst of urban and
suburban living, we often spend an inordinate amount of time raking leaves,
and preparing flowerbeds and planting perennials. One of the reasons is that
this relationship between nature and ourselves feeds our souls. What lives
and blooms and changes with the seasons, and comes back in the spring, holds
our finite lives in a way that nothing else does. The natural world,
incarnate in a houseplant or in a formal garden, can comfort us and remind
us that beauty and a vital life force are real, and constant and close at
hand. Even the flowers for sale at the grocery store can improve your home,
your meal and your mood.

The First Unitarian Church of Worcester has one very beautifully maintained
garden surrounding the patio on the south side of the church. Since Nancy
Wilson and her loyal team of volunteers adopted this corner of our property,
their hard work and concern have produced healthy plants and graceful
benches. Unfortunately, the garden is hidden from the public by bushes.

What drive-by and pedestrian traffic sees from Main Street and State Street
is the rest of our grounds: a front lawn eaten away by salt and neglect,
that is rarely mowed; weeds and essentially an abandoned hillside to the
west; several broken-down parking lots; and lots of overgrown bushes. Would
it surprise you to know that the total amount in the yearly church budget
allotted to the church grounds over the last 20 years has been usually $0,
and never more than $400? In other words, it is our lowest priority.
Unconsciously, someone might have thought that our shabby landscape was a
sign that all of our discretionary money was going to feed the hungry or
house the homeless. Practically, after the 2000 fire there was only so much
energy, and it all went to restoring the building. Or was it just that we
didn’t care what the community thought about First Unitarian, or what
downtown Worcester needed in terms of natural beauty or revitalization?

But there are members of our church who do care very much about our place in
the neighborhood, our civic responsibility to keep up the property and our
desire to model good environmental stewardship. The name of their project is
“Groundswell.” Next Sunday after worship, the first of a series of outdoor
tours of the property will be conducted, followed by indoor discussions of
what is possible. Whether you have a green thumb or a black thumb, whether
you are a landscape architect or just someone who wants Worcester to look
like a city where human beings and the natural world can live in harmony,
you are invited. Help us envision a future where the beauty of our sanctuary
and the beauty of our grounds announce without words that we stand on holy
ground.
                                                Barbara

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