During
three weeks in June, staying in Peninsular Malaysia where I was
lecturing, my wife and I had time to enjoy something of the natural
world in that tropical country. We explored coral reefs, freshwater
lakes, rubber plantations, paddy fields, wells and springs, botanical
gardens, butterfly farms, coastal plains and jungles on the islands
of Penang and Langkawi.
If
you know of them you will appreciate that we were rather overwhelmed
by the range and variety of the wildlife, not least because of
its contrast with the flora and fauna of our natural habitat,
the United Kingdom. To walk on mountain paths surrounded by exotic
butterflies, and to swim in seas teaming with multicoloured fish
was for us like entering another planet.
It
was on our return to London and daily life at Mill Grove, that
it struck me how in the many columns I have written for this magazine
there has been relatively little about the natural setting of
our residential community. The reason for the discovery was in
part the contrast with the Far East, but also the enthusiasm with
which the youngsters showed us the growth of the seedlings and
saplings that they had planted before we left and had tended during
our absence.
Compost
from our large heap had been spread over vegetable gardens and
flowerbeds to good effect. There were radishes, runner beans and
a host of other vegetables thriving side by side, partly in the
shade of pear, apple and cherry trees. It looks like being a bumper
year for apples and beans.
And
what of the rest of the garden and orchard of Mill Grove? Setting
aside the weeds that seem to flourish inordinately under all conditions,
there are numerous species of flowers, and over two hundred trees
ranging from native oaks, to eucalyptus, acacia, poplars, laburnum
and hawthorn. Yes, and we also have leylandii to shield us from
some local factories and the motorway! I’m not a botanist
and no doubt there is plenty more to the experienced eye.
What
dawned on me on returning was that everything I have described
of the growth and development of young people who live here, or
who find it a safe place in which to play and enjoy life with
us, has taken place in this particular natural setting. The point
is that we may inadvertently privilege human intervention over
and against the natural world in looking for the sources and means
of nurture and healing. So many of the significant conversations
I have had with children and young people are associated with
a specific tree, shrub or patch of ground, and all our meals and
activities are framed by the colours, sounds and seasons of the
natural world. When we travel for our summer holidays to North
Wales it is even more evident how Snowdonia’s natural features
provide the context for nearly all our life together.
There
is a convincing body of evidence to show that it is in interaction
with the natural world that children discover so much about themselves,
others and relationships, in addition to the more obvious things
such as number, size, shape, colour and texture.
The
one aspect of this learning that seemed to leap out at me on my
return was what could be called the “I-Thou” relationship.
I learned of it through the great twentieth century Jewish theologian/philosopher
Martin Buber, and have no intention of seeking to expound his
work here. But let me simply say that it is comparatively easy
for children to learn about “I-It” relationships,
where they react with and manoeuvre objects, switches, materials
and even people, as if the children are agents, and the objects
are there mainly, if not merely, for their pleasure, learning
or comfort. It is largely a matter of functional living typified
by the television or computer that responds to their wishes instantly.
And much of the stuff of everyday life is about such functional
relationships and arrangements. It is how children do sums and
learn to ride bicycles.
But
in the world of human relationships (and one might include spirituality
and art), the child must learn to go beyond such instrumentality,
rights and control, in order to enter the far more subtle arena
where another person is seen and respected as a person in their
own right, and where the “Thou” of that other person
is accepted as acting on my “I”. In this way neither
person in a relationship is simply the subject (agent) or the
object (instrument), and we have discovered the heart of the “I-Thou”
relationship.
All
I want to say here is that when a child is given toys and objects
to play with, it is rarely (though possible as in the classic
children’s book, The Velveteen Rabbit) that “I-Thou”
relationships develop. But when a child interacts with the natural
world there can only be growth of seedlings and saplings when
a child learn to recognise and respect the unique nature of the
bean or fruit that s/he is growing. The child must adapt to the
plant’s timescale and needs. And in this seemingly modest
process of adaptation lies the potential for human growth and
relationships.
A
child learns by mistakes and many are the times when plants have
been dug up or fruit picked before they were ready or ripe. But
this is part of the learning process. And it is so much more appropriate
that such learning takes place in interaction with plants than
simply with human beings, where the cost of mistakes and failures
may be disproportionate and lifelong.
Montessori,
Froebel and Korczak were among the many child-welfare pioneers
and educationalists that realised this sufficiently to build it
into their whole philosophy and way of life. It was Froebel who
coined the term kindergarten, literally children’s
garden. And I have not described Mill Grove adequately unless
it is seen - in part at least - as just this. I am grateful to
the brief time in the natural world of Malaysia for helping me
to see this so clearly.