Autumn flowers, September 23, 2018 |
From the days we first began living in our West Virginia home with its four acres of woodlands & gardens, when walking in the woods we were drawn to (if not driven to) removing invasive vines and bushes that were crowding out the native oaks and maples. It was as if some instinct of stewardship pushed for closer movement toward that essential nature—both ours and the woodlands. Schuon helps explain this drive with the assertion that, like artistic creation, virgin nature also offers communion with our “own Divine Essence.”
Schuon further specifies an important quality of nature: “but in fact its language is only grasped where it assumes traditionally the function of a sanctuary” (p. 132). A sanctuary! That’s why this labor of love in tending the woods and the gardens feels so compelling, why the work feels sacred, and why the time spend with it feeds the soul.
Although Schuon does not give special attention to photography as a visual art, I believe it fits within his treatment of sacred art. He says, “the two perspectives—sacred art and virgin nature—are not mutually exclusive, as is shown notably by Zen Buddhism; this proves that neither can altogether replace the other.” For me, tending the woods has this sacred reciprocal dynamic with making artistic representations involving nature using the camera. As often happens, I already knew that on some level, and yet having it elaborated and articulated so well by Schuon gives delicious confirmation and reassurance.
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