When I daydreamed of building a labyrinth in our yard, I naively imagined that we would whip it into shape in a weekend or two.
Labyrinth laborers
preparing the ground
measuring
marking
hauling
setting the design
then
stepping back
arms folded
proudly
proclaiming
it
"Finished!"
It is Step 2 in my 3-Step Plan.
1. Complete visits
2. Build labyrinth
3. Write *book
But two weeks into the project, sitting on a pile of bricks, I slow down long enough to hear that voice, the one that lets me fret a bit before imparting her wisdom. Today it comes in the form of a question.
"Have you learned nothing on this journey?" she asks.
I detect impatience.
Of course, I know where she's headed with this line of questioning. I know...but I forget.
The path takes time to walk.
There are lessons to be learned in the doing, the day-to-day, the creation.
Pay attention to what is before you.
Breathe.
The "army" of laborers has temporarily left. Without them I could not have begun.
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| Anne Hornstein, whose labyrinth in Florida was the first I walked on my fifty-state journey, helps me measure the center. She "happened" to be driving to Colorado and offered to consecrate the space and help with the lay-out. |
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| Drew unloads 100+ bricks and pushes them, one wheelbarrow load at a time, to the labyrinth site (opposite side of the house.) |
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| Our son-in-law, Ben, precisely measures the center circle of bricks. |
The labyrinth and I share the space for quiet hours, surrounded by trees, birdsong and inquisitive mosquitoes, only moderately repelled by Deep Woods Off.
It won't be finished for several months, as I go back and forth to New York, and as other hands take turns digging trenches and laying bricks.
I take a deep breath and realize that's as it should be.
I take a deep breath and realize that's as it should be.
The labyrinth is growing,
one brick at a time.
As am I.
*working title of book -
Labyrinth Journeys
Fifty States… Fifty-One Stories
That is a LOT of work! I contemplated digging trenches and laying brick, but decided against it. Now,as we struggle to keep the paths mowed, I wish we had done it that way. I do love my rock-outlined paths, but it is a lot of work to keep up. You will be very happy you took the extra time and energy at the outset.
ReplyDeleteIt really looks like a very beautiful site. I can hardly wait to come walk it.
Hi Ellie,
DeleteYes, it is a lot of work, but I wanted one that I could mow over. Hopefully, the brick and grass will be flush for easier maintenance. The rock that you sent me from your labyrinth will find a special place in mine. :-)
I like the working title of your book. this is a very reflective entry, reminding us all to slow down and let our goals and journeys evolve. You and your team have done quite a bit of work so far.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Nola! "Evolve" is the perfect word for this labyrinth and our journeys, in general. I appreciate your ongoing interest, encouragement and feedback!! Looking forward to seeing you in Jersey City soon. :-)
ReplyDeleteLovely! It's so exciting to watch this project take shape.
ReplyDeleteThanks. :-) I can't wait to see what Ben, and helper Ruby, have added to the labyrinth.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lesson as I plow through life. Taking the proper time, not my nature, but your message reminds me of the wisdom. I love the symmetry of your labyrinth.
ReplyDeleteIt is a lesson I continue to learn and try to practice, too, Vanda. Walking the labyrinth is a gentle reminder to value each step.
DeleteTwylla, It looks incredible!!! You should be so proud. I absolutely love the fact that your supportive family has taken part. Love the title (and the poem). :)
ReplyDeleteIt's an exciting process, Lenae! Thanks so much for your kind words. I am proud, not only that the labyrinth is developing, but that I can hoe, shovel, carry bricks and still move the next day. :-)
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