The garden as the purest pleasure
What is a garden for, and why does Bacon set it above almost every other made thing? Here the worldly counsellor lays down his statecraft to design an acre planned for beauty in every season.
Alone among the fifty-eight Essays, this one counsels no courtier. Bacon lays out an ideal garden acre by acre and, month by month, so that something is always in flower and the owner walks out into a kind of perpetual spring. He wrote from ground he knew, having planted and rebuilt the gardens at Gorhambury. Gardening, he holds, is the purest of human pleasures and the finest refreshment of the spirits — and he adds that a prince will build a stately house before he learns to garden finely, as if the finished garden were the harder achievement. The prose moves between the practical and the moral without strain.
- aesthetics
- nature
- health
- simplicity
- environmental design
- gardens
- architecture
- cultivation
- nature and culture
- pleasure
- practical wisdom
Enter a dialogue
- For a person worn down by work, what does it mean that you call gardening the purest human pleasure and the finest refreshment of the spirits?
- Isn't laying out an ideal garden acre by acre a rich man's amusement, remote from anyone who must actually earn their bread?
- How is the garden you design, planned to flower in every month, different from a garden made simply to look grand?
- To pursue a garden that offers a kind of perpetual spring, what patience and long care must a person be willing to give?
- What does it say about how a life should be arranged that you would keep something always in flower to walk out into?
- You say a prince builds a stately house before he learns to garden finely — how is the harder art the humbler one?