By
Special Arrangement
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Art
by Brian J. Smith
Flower
arrangement,
Overcoming
handicap,
Inspiration,
The
world is in disarray.
But
look closer, and you'll discover something extraordinary, a bright
spot uniquely compelling, that most personal of expressions coaxing
a hint of beauty.
Some
are content to dwell within the chaos, while others can't help but
impose order: a place for everything, everything in its place. What
we need, though, are more of those rare individuals who see beyond
the quotidian, the few who somehow intuit even the simplest ways
to rearrange a small part of the world and thus touch our hearts.
My
Aunt Dot is one.
Dorothy
Stewart spends much of her time in that botanical delight she calls
a backyard on the fringes of a byway in Middle Tennessee. By her
very nature, if no longer by trade, she's a floral designer, master
decorator, landscape artist, and quintessential arranger extraordinaire.
Drop a few sprigs of fresh-cut this or that into any old soup can
and she'll promptly create the most exquisite bouquet, a still life
that refuses to sit still as it dares to come alive.
I've
noticed two things about how Dot creates her magnificent arrangements:
she works with whatever she's given, and she's willing to let go
of that which does not fit.
Where
another artist might strive to fulfill some precise, unwavering
vision, sending you off to fetch that overly specific hard-to-find
stem in the exacting shade of lavender, Aunt Dot instead looks closer
until she discovers how to bring out the best in whatever waits
patiently before her.
And
where too many of us might never prove so bold, she'll not hesitate
to chop that one shorter, strip a few of these leaves, peel one
or two layers off that, and discard the rest of those. She'll declare
that her world simply gets along better without all that, thank
you very much.
Psychologists
speak of the hierarchy of needs, the rudimentary understanding that
we must necessarily focus first on food, shelter, our very survival;
and that esthetics compete for attention only when our most primal
necessities have been fulfilled.
But
maybe all these needs really exist side by side, base survival and
appreciation for beauty both engaged in a syncopated dance so one
lifts us in time even as the other dips.
But
what if we fall, or the world lays us out with the harshest of blows?
Many
decades ago, as a young wife and mother, Aunt Dot faced a challenge
greater than most could ever imagine. An instant of twisted metal
and shattered glass left her critically injured, every new moment
she managed to cling to life an unexpected miracle.
Is
it possible at a time like that to seek beauty in a broken body?
Maybe that's when it's most important to look ahead, to discover
what might still come to pass, to summon the will to work with what
we have and let go of that which no longer fits.
Where
in any hierarchy of needs do we slot concerns about the size and
shape of surgical scars? The stress of struggling to manage unmanageable
pain? The fear of permanently losing one's mobility?-all the while
knowing that five young children still need their mother, not so
much for food and shelter, but for those profound expressions of
love seen in helping a son match jacket with tie for his first formal
date, in teaching a daughter how hair and makeup are but mere accents
to highlight the beauty inside, in transforming the shelter of a
family's house into the esthetics of a loving home.
We
have faced many challenges in the years since, but Dot helps lift
us by revealing beauty even as we struggle to survive tragedies
that would pull us down.
Aunt
Dot is legion, one of those wondrous souls who move quietly among
us, a gentle touch here, a simple arrangement there, each showing
us how much more they can't help but see.
They
can't make everything right, and they know better than to try, but
still they dance.
So
let's appreciate the Aunt Dots in our lives, and let's strive to
work with whatever lies before us, to let go of that which simply
cannot fit.
Then
look closer, and you'll discover something extraordinary, a bright
spot uniquely compelling, the most personal of expressions coaxing
a hint of beauty . . .
Even
when your world's in disarray.
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