Topiary, the practice of training plants into defined shapes...Michael P. Gibson believes its lessons extend well beyond the aesthetic.
“Topiary forces you to learn how to be patient, because once you’re trimming, you have to wait for that new growth to happen,” he explained from the top of a ladder propped against a 20-foot holly tree. “I teach people that doing topiary can reduce anxiety. It helps you to stay focused.”
In other words, it’s healthy for the plant and the human.
To that end, Gibson focuses on educating and serving communities (he holds a certificate in therapeutic horticulture). In Columbia, S.C., a capital city of about 140,000, he’s creating a sensory garden at a neighborhood park. He also spends time traveling to take on new installations and maintain existent sculptures.
- Chopra, S. (2025, July 24). Art of craft: Sculpting trees, and teaching patience and focus. Photographs and video by Elizabeth Bick. The New York Times. Reporting from Columbia, S.C.
Another image which is also required to understand his consequent nature† is that of his infinite patience. The universe includes a threefold creative act composed of (i) the one infinite conceptual realization, (ii) the multiple solidarity of free physical realizations in the temporal world, (iii) the ultimate unity of the multiplicity of actual fact with the primordial conceptual fact. If we conceive the first term and the last term in their unity over against the intermediate multiple freedom of physical realizations in the temporal world, we conceive of the patience of God, tenderly saving the turmoil of the intermediate world by the completion of his own nature. The sheer force of things lies in the intermediate physical process: this is the energy of physical production. God’s role is not the combat of productive force with productive force, of destructive force with destructive force; it lies in the patient operation of the overpowering rationality of his conceptual harmonization. He does not create the world, he saves it: or, more accurately, he is the poet of the world, with tender patience leading it by his vision of truth, beauty, and goodness.
AN Whitehead, Process and Reality
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