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The St. Mary's Garden at Melrose Abbey, Scotland

Melrose Abbey Today Mary's Gardens Introduction The following account of Brother David's pre-Reformation St. Mary's Garden at Melrose Abbey in Scotland is excerpted from Chapter I, "In a Monastery Garden", of Rosetta E. Clarkson's book, Green Enchantment (The Macmillan Company, New York, 1940), where it is intertwined with extensive historical data on monastic gardens. It appears to be an imaginitive reconstruction based on the historical facts of (1) reports of 1533 and 1534 in the archives of the General Chapter of the Cistercian Order at Citeaux, France, of an inquiry into the state of order in Scotland, which questioned that at Mailros Abbey the abbot and a number of the brothers had private gardens, possibly in violation of the monastic vows of poverty; (a special dispensation was made that gardens could be worked on by individuals, but no individual ownership could be claimed, and free access to all gardens was to be allowed); (2) accounting records mentioning plant purchases for the St. Mary's Garden at Norwich Priory; and (3) the documented popular traditions of the Flowers of Our Lady. o O o In a Monastery Garden "Though the boy, David, (of the village of Mailros) could not read, write or sing, he could make a seed or seedling grow in any kind of soil. For him plants seemed to spring earlier than for the neighbors. His were the first violets, the first paigles, the first bluebells. If a plant looked sickly or blasted he could coax it back to health. A green finger he had, to besure, said everyone. . . . "Once Brother Robert (from nearby Mailros Abbey), knowing the boy's love for flowers and plants, told him about St. Fiacre, patron saint of gardeners. . . . "'Did he grow his flowers for the Virgin? Did he decorate the village church?' asked David eagerly. . . . A new light shone in his eyes as he thought, 'I shall grow my plants for the altar.' And after that, while others praised the Lord on Sundays by singing, . . . on other days he would bear armfuls of rosemary, lilies, hyssop, into the church and, devoutly kneeling, would offer them to the Virgin. Now he had a new vision. If he could study the needs of the plants and grow more and more beautiful ones, he would serve the Lord as St. Fiacre had done. "One day Brother Robert noticed the boy cutting branches of rosemary more luxuriant than he had ever seen and starting off towards the village church. He followed after a while and came upon the boy in prayer before the Virgin's shrine. When David arose, the Brother was beside him. 'A beautiful gift, my boy,' and going out of the church into the warm sunshine, David poured forth his dreams and longings to the friendly monk, who listened sympathetically and encouraged him to talk. "When the boy stopped . . . Brother Robert said quietly, 'You shall come to us, David. Our brotherhood believes that there are many ways of preparing for heaven. I shall teach you to read and write...enough to take orders. But if I am not mistaken, you will be allowed to serve by the gift God has given you.' "So David finally went to the Abbey, was placed under the instructor in the Chamber of Novices, and also under the gardenarius, who set him to work in the kitchen garden as a disciplinary test of the boy's sincerety. But David, who yearned to grow decorative herbs for the church and processions, cheerfully and enthusiastically raised the finest onions, cabbages, and turnips the monastery had known in many a year. At the end of his trial, David was duly examined, gave a good account of his morals and the course of his life, and finally was given the sacristan's garden to tend. So, all during the winter, his first as a member of the Cistercian Order, he had dreamed and planned for spring. . . . "On one bright April day in the year 1530, Brother David was busily spading a plot in the sacristan's garden. . . Spring had been late in coming to Scotland this year, and the sun felt particularly welcome to younger brothers not yet used to long winters of cold within the dark and cheerless monastery buildings. . . . So with the exertion of digging and the rays of the sun on his back, Brother David was really warm for the first time in months. "Yet in another sense David hardly felt the cold. He was warmed inwardly by eager enthusiasm in planning for the season's planting." (The sacristan, Brother Andrew, had given Brother David permission to plant a St. Mary's Garden, and throughout the winter) "plans were afoot for the innovation; making diagrams, searching into garden history, lore and church tradition for the appropriate plants. . . . "David joyfully planned his St. Mary's garden and (at the same time) devised ways for making the other garden of the sacristan more of a picture of beauty. . . . When spring came he petted and coaxed the plants and bushes to grow for him as they had never done for any other gardener. When Corpus Christi day came, such luxuriant branches, such beautiful garlands and wreaths came from that garden for the church and for the great procession that even the abbot, the almoner, the treasurer, all with gardens of their own, came to admire "David's garden," as it came to be called. . . . Melrose Abbey Gardens Today "Within the walls of Melrose Abbey there were many separate gardens, that of the abbot, the prior, of the sacristan. . . . But the garden that everyone loved was the St. Mary's garden. It had such a special significance for Mailros since the abbey itself had been dedicated to her. In it there were as many plants with white flowers as could be obtained, for the white was symbolic of her purity and holiness. There was rosemary, over which the Virgin threw her blue cloak, and ever afterwards the flowers were a beautiful blue in her honor. We see that blue rosemary now and then today. Roses and lilies, above all flowers, were especially grown for the Virgin; the lily for its pure whiteness; the roses white and red connected with her from earliest times, St. Dominic recognizing that significance and forever perpetuating it when he instituted the devotion of the rosary. "Many flowers bear the words "Our Lady" in the name, as Our Lady's Bedstraw, which filled the Holy Manger, with thyme, sweet woodruff and groundsel. The cuckoo flower, found in meadows, is Our Lady's Smock and there are Our Lady's Thistle, Our Lady's Garters (ribbon grass), Our Lady's Slipper (a variety of orchid), Our Lady's Tresses, Our Lady's Candlestick (a variety of prunella), Our Lady's Fingers (Anthyllis vulneraria), Our Lady's Bunchh of Keys (cowslip), Our Lady's Thimble (harebell), Our Lady's Tears (lily-of-the-valley). "The number of plants named in honor of the Virgin is endless, and each new one David came upon delighted him. Many were the letters sent to the Continent and then the long wait for more plants and more information. Every visitor to Mailros was pressed to add more Mary plants, every brother who went abroad was begged to bring back plants. A German monk who came to the abbey told of Our Lady's Milkwort, a German name for lungwort, and costmary, he said, was called Our Lady's Balsam by his countrymen. A French monk from Citeaux was so delighted with the garden that he promised to go through all the history he could find in the home monastery. His present contribution to information was that in France dead nettle was called Our Lady's Hands, spearmint was Our Lady's Mint, and that the foxglove was Our Lady's Gloves. "And in the Mary garden there was the snowdrop, "Fair Maid of February," supposed to open always on Candlemas Day. The monks believed it bloomed there in memory of the Virgin's having presented the child Jesus to the temple. Her image was removed from the altar on the day of purification in February, and snowdrops, as an emblem of purity, strewn over the vacant place. Besides all these there were hollyhocks, marigold, flowers of the Cruciferae family, violets for humility, daisies for innocence. "Thus did the monk David work and labor and worship, offering his one talent to God." Photos courtesy of Ministry of Works, Melrose