Garden Mentors

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I’ve had a series of mentors throughout my life. So, when I became a keen gardener, I instinctively searched for some. My two garden mentors, Chris Woods and Jock Christie, have had a profound effect on my development as a gardener.

How did I go about meeting these extremely talented individuals and how did their mentoring help me as a gardener? When I was in the earlier stages of gardening at my home in the suburbs of Philadelphia, I happened to pass an incredible wildflower meadow situtated behind a metal gate adorned with soft, pink roses. It took my breath away! I asked a neighbor about who the garden belonged to. She told me that it was Chanticleer, a private garden on an estate: that an English fellow, Chris Woods, was the head gardener.

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Without any hesitation, I called Chris and asked him to come to my home for a consult.  At our first meeting, we sat and discussed what it was I thought I wanted to do. First on the agenda was a wildflower meadow underplanted with sweeps of narcissus and hyacinths. Chris planned it and along with a team of gardeners, prepared and broadcast seed in the area. Next on the agenda was removing my conventional front yard: a slew of evergreen bushes and some deciduous shrubs. Chris proceeded to design and plant a native perennial garden. At that time, I hardly knew what a native plant was. But because Chris, who by that time I trusted, strongly suggested that we do it, I agreed to it. After the yard was planted up, I was aghast: it looked so naked. I asked Chris how long it would take for me to have a lush garden. His response was ‘Have patience, have patience.’

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This mentoring relationship continued over the course of 3 to 5  years. As groups of people began visiting my garden and my skills and artistry improved, I gained more confidence and slowly my relationship with Chris turned from mentoring to one of a colleague and eventually into a friendship. But even today, Chris’ level of skill and artistry is at such a high level, that if we were living in the same climate, I would definitely be asking his opinions and listening intently to his suggestions.

Jock Christie, the ex-head gardener (deceased) of Sir John Thouron’s magnificent estate, called Doe Run, in the Brandywine area of Delaware Valley, also became my mentor, as well as a friend a bit later in my gardening ‘career’. How it happened was serendipitous. I went on a tour of Doe Run under the auspices of Pennsylvania Horticultural Society. I was totally awed by the spectacular, English/Scottish designed rambling gardens and approached Sir John, who was toodling about in his golf cart with his Cavalier King Charles running untethered, inspecting his gardens. I rushed over to him and said ‘Sir John, I need to apprentice in your gardens. I’m in love with them’. His response was ‘Well, you can jolly learn alot here and get any job you want after working at Doe Run’. He suggested that I get in touch with his head ‘Scottish’ gardener, Jock Christie, who was leading the PHS tour. Before the tour ended, I approached Jock, who was very quiet: I noticed he had a twinkle in his eye. So, when I made my request to apprentice with him, without hesitation, he gave me his phone number and said to be in touch. He also warned me that I would be working with a group of ‘guys’.

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How right he was! I was surrounded by these guys, some who had been with him for over 2 decades. To say that they weren’t used to being around a woman, at least when it came to hard core gardening, would be an understatement! But I took my time, worked my way in, had lunch with them in the ‘workers’ kitchen and stuck close to Jock (who was the most humble, skillful and talented of gardeners that I’ve ever met). Whenever I asked a question, which was pretty much all of the time, Jock always stopped what he was doing and thoughtfully responded.

Jock’s way of mentoring was unique. Built like a jockey, incredibly athletic and strong,shy and humble and working up to 16 hours a day, Jock  was a natural teacher. If I did something in the garden or greenhouse and it wasn’t done the way he wanted it to be, he would show me why and have me do it again, even on the smallest of details (which is not a strength of mine). But beyond the technical end, I was able to witness first hand a true artist at work. You see, Jock never knew how he went about creating these gardens. As a matter of fact, I’m quite sure he never knew the depth of the beauty he created. He just did what he did from morning to night.  This was his work. It was a big part of his soul. He would not have lived his life any other way.

Being with Jock, observing, asking, having him teach me and most importantly just being in his presence, was an experience that will stay with me for the rest of my life. I asked permission to enter his world: he graciously extended his arm and brought me in deeper than what I ever could have hoped for.

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For years after I finished working at Doe Run, I would go to visit Jock and his wife Bette. We would walk around the gardens and discuss all of the new specimens, some of the older, stalwart perennials, how all of the gardens were blooming that particular year: then we would make our rounds through the greenhouses. Jock always made sure that I didn’t leave empty handed. He and Bette would also come to visit me a few times year. And always when we walked out into my garden, Jock would say, with a big grin on his face, “Well Fran, I think you bit off more than you could chew”. And I would laugh. That was the nature of our relationship.

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All of my mentors, in and out of the world of gardening, have had a great impact on my life. What they taught me was way beyond the arena of skills, technique, information, education and even artistry. Without any hesitation, they freely gave me access to observe the essence of who they are. And for that I am eternally grateful.

For any of you who have had a garden mentor, please share your experience with us. Also, I would love to hear your thoughts on the concept of mentoring: do you think it’s worthwhile or is it a forgotten art form that has all but disappeared in today’s culture?

Fran Sorin
The 10th Anniversary Edition of Fran's classic book, Digging Deep: Unearthing Your Creative Roots Through Gardening, has recently been published. Updated with a new foreword by the renowned author, Larry Dossey, M.D., it has dozens of endorsements from renowned spiritual, gardening, and personal development authors and experts in their fields. A graduate of the University of Chicago with Honors in Psychology and One Spirit Interfaith Seminary, Fran is a renowned gardening expert, passionate gardener, deep ecologist, inspirational speaker, ordained interfaith minister, soul tending coach, and CBS Radio news contributor. See less Google+ | LinkedIn | Facebook | Twitter | Pinterest
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allanbecker-gardenguru March 13, 2010, 4:48 pm

First, I have to report that this was a most enjoyable piece to read.

I suspect that mentoring is , generally speaking, not the American way. It seems to me, from the many garden blogs that I read, that a large number of gardeners prefer to learn by trial and error. There also appears to be, among them, a disdain for rules and an irreverence for the past and past masters. The idea, that each gardener can do their own thing, is a driving force in gardening today.

On the other hand, there are gardeners like myself, and a few others that I have met on line, that wish we could have shared in your mentoring experience.

Hi Allan,

I always think of the Brits when it comes to mentoring as portrayed in movie after movie. It was just a way of life for them. And today, in some European countries, apprenticing is considered the norm if you have a craft or skill you want to learn about.

But I don’t think that being mentored means that you don’t do things by trial and error. And there are so many different ways of being mentored: no one formula exists. It sounds like some of the garden coaches today are actually mentoring when they develop long term relationships with clients.

In any art form, whether choreography, painting, sculpting, music….you need structure and rules before you can have enough experience and knowledge under your belt to begin to break those rules and create some beautiful ‘music’. Thanks for your thoughts. Fran

Heather's Garden March 14, 2010, 11:49 am

Clearly these mentors were great influences on your life. I very much enjoyed reading about your mentors, but as I read I kept thinking, “Wow, if only I could afford to pay for a garden design or the time to do an (unpaid?) apprenticeship.”

I have a good friends (on-line and in the physical world) who are vastly more experienced gardeners than I am on whom I rely for advice. But most novice gardeners I know are squeezing in our gardening around family and work and don’t have the financial resources to pursue it as passionately as you seem to have.

Dear Heather,

In one sense, you’re right about the money. But in truth, Chris’ fees were so moderately priced that I was able to do it. I have always been the type of person who needs few material things in my life. Give me my music, books and gardening and I am one happy soul.

I think that relying on friends for advice is a wonderful way to learn and grow. As a matter of fact, it was a neighbor who had a magnificent garden (and gave me alot of perennials when I first began gardening and learning) who turned me onto Chris. And believe me, when my kids were younger, if I got in a few hours of gardening a week, I was happy.

Also, outside of my apprenticeship (where I didn’t get paid), I only saw Chris perhaps once a month or every other month. It was the consistency of our relationship and his ability to distill his opinions and what I needed to learn in a very short time. He would drop by the house for only an hour or two to offer up advice.

My thoughts….just enjoy the garden! Everyone learns and grows in different ways. My way of doing it is no better than anyone else’s. Fran

Henrietta March 14, 2010, 12:46 pm

I thoroughly enjoyed your article and the photos of the flower gardens. They brighten a cloudy day in IN.
I did have some mentoring in my earlier years but not to the extend that you had and wished I had more.
I now do some mentoring myself: however, it is mainly with vegetable gardening. I find that it is a wonderful feeling that people are wanting to grow vegetables and flowers and to be able to help them.

Dear Henrietta,
I was just plain lucky that I stumbled upon Chris and Jock…it was just meant to be. It’s great that your mentoring others with vegetable gardens. The rewards for doing that are huge. Thanks for your comments. Fran

andrea March 15, 2010, 4:47 am

I think that is a very nice tribute to your “mentors” as you consider them. The evidence you showed in the photos are marvelous, and they will surely appreciate a grateful and diligent student. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and experiences.

Dear Andrea,
I am still very much in touch with Chris so I will make sure he reads it. The Scottish gardener at Doe Run, Jock, died a few years ago. The good news is that after he retired, I did a feature story on him for Pennsylvania Horticultural Society’s magazine…which although not specifically about Garden Mentors, paid great tribute to him. He was one extraordinary man. Fran

Jack Holloway March 16, 2010, 10:34 am

I’ve had a few, but some I only ‘met’ through their writing… my neighbour, now in her late 80s, helped me greatly. Phineas Makwale, who was our foreman for 25 years taught me a great deal and gave me the (misguided) confidence to garden on the scale I do… I wrote about him here: http://sequoiagardens.wordpress.com/2010/01/05/looking-back-on-09-a-tribute/

Dear Jack,
I am sorry that it took me so long to make the time to read your post. But it was certainly worth the wait. My oh my….what a magnificent story about Phineas….what a soul and heart this man embodies. He clearly had a huge imprint on your life. As well, your photos are breathtaking. Thank you so much for sharing this. I absolutely loved it. Fran