Last May, while traveling in France, my sister and I went to Giverny to visit Monet’s Garden. The line to enter was horrendous, and once we got past the ticket booth, we became part of the swarm of tourists overrunning his house and garden. We must have heard a dozen different languages spoken, people from all over the globe had come to see for themselves the inspiration for Monet’s most famous paintings.
It was eye candy, a stunning profusion of color! But instead of the rare and exotic flora I expected, all the flowers were, well, your regular garden variety. Irises, roses, tulips, pansies, alyssum, forget-me-nots…nothing I don’t grow in my own garden. Yet they were artfully arranged by height, texture, and color to maximize the effect. And after all, they were in Monet’s Garden.
I wanted to capture at least the illusion of solitude and serenity, and to photograph the garden as I thought it must have been back in Monet’s day. I waited for lulls in tourist traffic to get my shots. But while waiting, I watched hoards of humanity shuffling by, and I caught glimpses of peoples’ lives that I found as moving as anything I saw in those historic gardens. Mothers and children, old couples holding hands, a little boy with eyes only for the baby chicks, an awkward teenaged boy who had eyes only for the teenaged chicks, and a family with four generations of women all sharing a park bench.
While we writers strive to capture a mood or feeling or effect, we should also observe the stories happening all around us.
The first is like a very pretty still life, or a posed portrait of Mother Nature. The other is a very real, sometimes messy picture of the world, brimming with humanity, and all the joy and heartbreak that life and love have to offer.
There is beauty in it all.
All images and words c2012 Naomi Baltuck
NAOMI BALTUCK ~ is a Contributing Editor and Resident Storyteller here at Bardo. She is a world-traveler and an award-winning writer, photographer, and story-teller whose works of fiction and nonfiction are available through Amazon HERE. Naomi presents her wonderful photo-stories – always interesting and rich with meaning and humor – at Writing Between the Lines, Life from the Writer’s POV.
Naomi also conducts workshops such as Peace Porridge (multicultural stories to promote cooperation, goodwill, and peaceful coexistence), Whispers in the Graveyard (a spellbinding array of haunting and mysterious stories), Tandem Tales, Traveling Light Around the World, and others. For more on her programs visit Naomi Baltuck.com
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There is a lovely children’s book ‘Linnea in Monet’s Garden’ by Christina Bjork and Lena Anderson. Check it out if you need a wonderful gift for your child.
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I think my initial reaction would have been to wish everyone would leave so I could enjoy the solitude–but I love how you reframed it and found the even deeper beauty that was there.
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Dear Victoria,
Thank you so much for your thoughtful comment!
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I think Giverny is a blessing at any time of year. I have only been there in spring, and largely absent the tourists. I would love to experience it in mid-summer and in autumn. Thanks for sharing your splendid photos and text with us!
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Hi Michael,
Thanks so much for reading, and sharing your thoughts. I was there in the late spring/early summer. I too wonder what it looks like in the autumn, which is probably my favorite season.
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