Living in the Meantime with Stephen Bauman
In this reflective spring episode of Living in the Meantime, Stephen Bauman shares a story about his young son, a pair of forbidden pruning shears, and a garden cut down too soon. What begins as a memory of frustration becomes a meditation on time, discipline, love, and the mysterious way life grows back fuller than before. Through the lens of parenting, aging, and renewal, Stephen explores how patience and hope shape us across the decades—and what it means to become fully alive. Transcript: My four-year-old son loved to imitate me as I worked in the yard. He particularly liked the huge pruning shears I wielded from time to time and was frustrated by my keeping them stored well out of reach. Returning home one bright, late Spring day, I discovered a row of flowers, once two-feet tall, had been neatly clipped to a few inches of their lives on the side of the house facing the driveway. Running to the back I found that now lying among the recent trimmings were six stalks of unusual lilies I highly prized. Then quickly checking the basement I saw the not-so-carefully stacked boards and boxes leading to the forbidden, and now missing, scissors. Turning ‘round through the doorway, I beheld my son with shears outstretched, framed by the brilliant sun, like some mighty gladiator standing defiant among the defeated. I was furious. Everywhere the flowers had been decapitated. Everywhere. Not a one was left standing. But, the following spring, rather than six stalks of lilies, twelve sprang up. I took my son outside; we sat on the porch steps and taught each other something about pruning and loving and disciplining and miracles. This small memory came to mind while visiting my now 44-year-old son this past week as he showed me around the perimeter of his long-delayed first home--that honestly could have used some of his early penchant for pruning. But what accompanied that early memory while standing in his yard were emanations of the love at the heart of what it means to be a human fully alive. If we have open eyes and hearts, the passing of time is our friend in this. Pruning is a time-bound discipline, requiring patience fortified by hope. One year later, 12 stalks appear instead of six. Forty years later a man stands where a child once stood like some mighty gladiator, arms outstretched... in the meantime, life unfolds in all of its confounding perplexity. Happy spring. I hope you can let it speak to you deeply. Get full access to Living in the Meantime at livinginthemeantime.substack.com/subscribe [https://livinginthemeantime.substack.com/subscribe?utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=CTA_4]
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