A big, beautiful Red Oak tree graces the park beside my
home. Its strong limbs stretch out sideways
since there are no other trees close by.
One of its lower limbs used to reach across the roadway until it was
sawed off by a township worker. No doubt
some safety or liability concern was responsible for that decision. To me, this looked like an amputation and I
grieved. The Oak healed the scar and
carried on growing. I think of this as a
mature tree but in terms of an Oak’s long lifespan it is perhaps a young adult
producing hundreds of brown acorns every summer. It is a friend to the squirrels, birds,
insects and other life forms as well as to me.
They say that an Oak’s roots are the same size as the branches
that form the canopy. The roots need to
be very strong to anchor this tree whose wood is dense and heavy. I
stand at the edge of the park and try to imagine that in my mind’s eye. I try to get a sense of what is beneath my
feet and where the roots go. Perhaps
they cross under the road that the branch once reached over. It is all there, the visible and the hidden
if I look.
Oak was sacred to my ancient ancestors the Celts. It was Britain’s World Tree that connected
the Lowerworld, home of the ancestors with the Upperworld that holds embryonic
possibilities. It connected the past,
present and future for the humans who lived in between these worlds. The Ogham letter for Oak or Duir was the
letter D. Duir was the precursor of the
English word door and it lent its name to the name Druid as they met in sacred
Oak groves. Druid means “one with the
wisdom of the Oak” (Danu Forest). A
Druidic legend says that the tree is the “beating heart of the planet” and that
the time will come when people will replant the sacred Oak groves beginning in
County Clare, Ireland (Diana Beresford-Krueger).
Oak represents inner strength, endurance, courage and
self-determination (Glennie Kindred) as well as a doorway to self knowledge (Sharlyn
Hidalgo).
Oak was the favoured wood for shipbuilding because it is
strong and long lasting. In fact, it was so popular that almost all of the
British Oak trees were cut down until finally some of them became protected by
law in the UK. It was Oak trees, made
into ships, that allowed the British to travel all over the world, colonizing
as they went.
Just outside of the dripline of Red Oak in the park is the frame for a community garden made of Eastern White Cedar which is sacred to the Anishinaabeg. The garden is circular with a gate on the Eastern side which is the direction from which the Anishinaabeg enter circles. Our community had a Planting Celebration this past Saturday, the traditional weekend for planting in this part of the world. We planted the Four Sacred Medicines of the Anishinaabeg; tobacco, cedar, sage and sweetgrass as well as the Three Sisters (corn, bean and squash) from Haudenosaunee and Wendat traditions. Indigenous Drumming and Knowledge Sharing opened the space. Then children and adults joined together to plant the vegetables, flowers and seeds that had been donated. Local musicians provided music that connected everyone while the planting and watering took place and then food was shared.
Our goal is to bring people together, to grow community as we grow plants. These elder brothers and sisters, the plants can teach us how to grow community. We are bringing together the two world views of Indigenous and non-Indigenous people here in Ontario, Canada. We are looking for common ground, Mother Earth, to be exact.
The tall Oak and the young Cedar remind us of our own roots
and responsibilities to protect life together. Their co-created presence will teach us how to co-create the future that we wish for. And perhaps Oak will still remember that it is a doorway for those of British heritage when we come knocking.
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