Meet Jack and Lily, my maternal grandparents. Jack explored the glaciers, mountains, and wild places of Chile. Lily’s 4th story apartment terrace in Santiago had more plants than space to walk. She made jam with apricots from the full-sized tree that extended out from her planter box. Both had an affinity for tea.
Chile is a land of natural and agricultural abundance. Every week, Lily selected armloads of flowers from stands scattered on street corners throughout the city. She “pruned” stray branches and blooms on her daily walks. Every space in the apartment not covered with books or correspondence held flowers. Every evening she took them outside so they could breathe the cool night air.
While I am no explorer like Jack, nor plant whisperer like Lily, I grew from the roots they put down and the interests that they tended.