Flowers as Food,
Muscle and Memory
On the Saturday evening of Geography of
Hope, after finishing the volunteer duties which allowed me to attend, I was
seated up on the hay bales at Toby’s (in Point Reyes, CA), preparing to watch the performances on
the stage.
Finding my view somewhat blocked, I chose a new seat to secure a better one. Climbing up and over to it on the bales, I was startled to find a woman standing above me with a stone in her right hand. She swung down, clobbered me on the head with it, which frightened and hurt me so much that I clambered down the bales and started running for home. It never occurred to me to stay, to file a police report. I just wanted to be away, safe. I ran to my apartment half a block away, locked the door and went to bed, my head throbbing from the blow. I sought rest and relief, which I took -- gratefully -- for about a day. Following that I sought my nurse practitioner, Ben Woodard, for diagnosis and treatment. I had suffered a blow to the top back of my head and advised to get a cat scan.
Finding my view somewhat blocked, I chose a new seat to secure a better one. Climbing up and over to it on the bales, I was startled to find a woman standing above me with a stone in her right hand. She swung down, clobbered me on the head with it, which frightened and hurt me so much that I clambered down the bales and started running for home. It never occurred to me to stay, to file a police report. I just wanted to be away, safe. I ran to my apartment half a block away, locked the door and went to bed, my head throbbing from the blow. I sought rest and relief, which I took -- gratefully -- for about a day. Following that I sought my nurse practitioner, Ben Woodard, for diagnosis and treatment. I had suffered a blow to the top back of my head and advised to get a cat scan.
I very much did not want this cat scan,
not the expense, nor expense of getting to Marin General, nor the discomfort and
anxiety of being bound inside a machine unable to move while it revolved an
x-ray camera around me. I had already had
one this year, which I was only able to tolerate with my daughter standing next
to the machine, talking and singing to and with me the whole time. It struck me that having my physical
therapist, Amy Schliftmann, do an exam, might satisfy the nurse practitioner,
and so I went to her next. Amy, with her
careful and extensive knowledge of the body was able to test my peripheral
vision and other capacities, which demonstrated the blow had affected neither my
cognitive or visual abilities. I requested a note sent to Ben stating that, and
it was done. With neither my perceptions nor cognitive abilities compromised, I
was just in pain. . . in the spot on the top back of my head where the stone
struck, in my neck and upper back. I was
told to go home and rest, which I did. . . and continue to do.
I also consulted herbalist, Eden
Clearbrook, who suggested homeopathic arnica for physical injury.
A light went off inside. “Arnica”
!-- based on that cue, I decided to try arnica as a flower essence. (Arnica
montana as an herb is anti-inflammatory.) I consulted Good Earth, they carried the
flower essence, I bought it, and as soon as I ingested it felt immediate,
profound physical relief. Mood. Based on observations in the flower essence handbook,
I chose Star of Bethlehem, ornithogalum umbellatum recommended for “pain” to go
with it. And although I had none at
home, I did have the five-flower remedy from FES which contained it. I started taking flower essences arnica and five-flower
remedy, 4 drops every four hours as suggested, and have since ordered Star of
Bethlehem remedy from Flower Essence Services as Good Earth did not carry it. Amy
and I, it turned out, held a shared view about healing -- that the body knows
how to heal itself, and will do so if given the chance. And so I chose for myself, no cat scan, but a
program of rest and flower essences four drops, four times a day. The healing has been steady and progressive
and I have recently been able to add chair Pilates exercises which include exercises
for the head, neck and shoulders.
Flowers as “food, muscle and memory”,
means what? I have always been especially
attracted to growing flowers. My father
was a highly skilled gardener, an iris hybridizer and pediatrician. During iris
season, mid-June in Illinois, and also the time of my birth, our garden was
visited by members of the American Iris Society who came from as far away as
England. I originated and managed the
flower growing at Green Gulch Farm, when the men insisted that we only grow
vegetables in our fields. Then roshi Richard Baker countered that it would not
be a monastery without flowers. Flowers offer sustenance to our pollinators,
which are responsible for the health and longevity of our food crops, both wild
and cultivated, hence “food.” Flowers are
‘muscle’ in that they create the flexible connection between earth and sky just
as muscle creates the connection between bone and skin. And flowers are “memory” in that they carry
the genes and conditions which by their annual and perennial seasonal
repetitions connect past to present to future.
Given those functions, so specific and
universal, it should be no surprise that flower essences can bring about such
profound healing on the physical plane.
DC note: Katharine doesn't know who it was or why that hit her with the rock but she did report it to the sheriff's office the next day.
DC note: Katharine doesn't know who it was or why that hit her with the rock but she did report it to the sheriff's office the next day.