The Lilac Booth, Part 1
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Speaker 1 Our story tonight is called The Lilac Booth.
Speaker 1
And it's a story about a spring morning at a familiar farmhouse. It's also about bullfrogs.
and garden clogs,
Speaker 1 old faces collected from friends, Armfuls of fresh flowers. Driving with the windows down on a warm day.
Speaker 1 And the small decisions
Speaker 1 that add up
Speaker 1 to a new path in life.
Speaker 1 Now,
Speaker 1 it's time to rest.
Speaker 1 Devices down
Speaker 1 and lights out.
Speaker 1 Settle as comfortably as you can
Speaker 1 into your bed
Speaker 1 and feel how good it is
Speaker 1 to be about
Speaker 1 to fall asleep.
Speaker 1 You have done
Speaker 1 enough
Speaker 1 for the day.
Speaker 1 Officially, it was enough.
Speaker 1 There's nothing to do now
Speaker 1 but sleep.
Speaker 1 Take a deep breath in through your nose
Speaker 1 and release through your mouth
Speaker 1 one more time, nice and deep.
Speaker 1 Let it all out.
Speaker 1 Good.
Speaker 1 The lilac booth
Speaker 1 My favorite time of year year was here.
Speaker 1 The short weeks at the end of April and through the beginning of May
Speaker 1 when a step outside my back door
Speaker 1 would deliver me a lungful
Speaker 1 of the sweetest smelling air
Speaker 1 these acres held.
Speaker 1 And that's saying something
Speaker 1 Because life out here
Speaker 1 on the edge of the woods,
Speaker 1 near a creek where bullfrogs jug a rum
Speaker 1 and foxes sleep among the ferns,
Speaker 1 where stars stand out brightly against the midnight sky
Speaker 1 is already
Speaker 1 pretty sweet.
Speaker 1 It's strange
Speaker 1 how a casual left turn down a dirt road
Speaker 1 many years ago
Speaker 1 had led me to this new life.
Speaker 1 I'd been out on a springtime caper
Speaker 1 and I do mean that in the thieving sense of the word
Speaker 1 Listen,
Speaker 1 I return my grocery cart to the corral.
Speaker 1 I don't open other people's mail,
Speaker 1 and I'm more likely to leave a penny than take one.
Speaker 1 But there is one area of my life
Speaker 1 where I have been known
Speaker 1 to be downright criminal.
Speaker 1 I am
Speaker 1 a lilac thief,
Speaker 1 or at least I was when I came to that crossroads
Speaker 1 all those years ago
Speaker 1 and turned.
Speaker 1 If you've ever leaned into a bouquet of lilac blossoms
Speaker 1 and breathed in the incredible scent of them,
Speaker 1 you might understand
Speaker 1 what drove me to pack a pair of garden gloves,
Speaker 1 some snippers, and a basket
Speaker 1 into the back of my getaway car
Speaker 1 and sneak out into the country.
Speaker 1 I had a few favorite spots I'd already hit that day.
Speaker 1 There was a tree behind the library,
Speaker 1 a spot beside the highway,
Speaker 1 and a bush that grew through a fence near my house,
Speaker 1 where I could snag a few blooms.
Speaker 1 But I wanted more.
Speaker 1 Lilacs only bloom once a year,
Speaker 1 and the window is short.
Speaker 1 So I'd driven further out of town,
Speaker 1 taken random turns
Speaker 1 with no plan in mind.
Speaker 1 I remember it was early enough in the spring
Speaker 1 that sunlight still felt like a novelty.
Speaker 1 And I'd had to fumble around in my glove box for some sunglasses.
Speaker 1 I'd rolled my windows down
Speaker 1 and thrust my arm into the breeze.
Speaker 1 I drove past an old abandoned farmhouse
Speaker 1 and saw a whole row of lilac trees lining one side of the yard.
Speaker 1 I craned my neck as I passed,
Speaker 1 trying to spot signs of life.
Speaker 1 But
Speaker 1 no
Speaker 1 the house clearly hadn't had a resident in ages.
Speaker 1 A tree was growing up through part of the front porch,
Speaker 1 and the driveway was full of tumbleweeds and fallen branches.
Speaker 1 But in the same way you can look into a person's eyes
Speaker 1 and fall in love at first sight.
Speaker 1 Something about the house
Speaker 1 called out to me
Speaker 1 as if I'd been there before
Speaker 1 as if I'd finally come home
Speaker 1 and after that first
Speaker 1 timid step onto the drive,
Speaker 1 the first cautious cutting of a lilac stem,
Speaker 1 I came back many times,
Speaker 1 not just to gather flowers,
Speaker 1 but to
Speaker 1 check on the house.
Speaker 1 I wanted to see it in different seasons,
Speaker 1 to watch the leaves fall from its ancient poplar trees.
Speaker 1 In winter, I wanted to see how the snow lay on the roof.
Speaker 1 Once,
Speaker 1 after a heavy rain,
Speaker 1 I came to see if the creek had risen over its banks,
Speaker 1 and it had,
Speaker 1 just by a bit,
Speaker 1 and the sound of the rushing water was louder than I'd ever heard it.
Speaker 1 Then,
Speaker 1 a couple lilac seasons back,
Speaker 1 I was out with my basket
Speaker 1 when I finally bumped into someone,
Speaker 1 a kind, older woman,
Speaker 1 with her hair tied in a scarf
Speaker 1 and the top down on her car
Speaker 1 I'd been caught purple handed
Speaker 1 and she chuckled from the drive
Speaker 1 red-faced I owned up to my thievery
Speaker 1 and apologized
Speaker 1 But she insisted it made her happy
Speaker 1 to know the blooms weren't going to waste.
Speaker 1 She'd inherited the old place and couldn't use it herself.
Speaker 1 Did I know of anyone
Speaker 1 who might be interested in buying?
Speaker 1 I smiled as I thought about that day now.
Speaker 1 It had been a long road,
Speaker 1 but the house had come back to life
Speaker 1 renovations and repairs
Speaker 1 fresh plaster and paint
Speaker 1 I stood in my garden clogs
Speaker 1 in the early morning outside in the yard
Speaker 1 and looked up at the window of my bedroom.
Speaker 1 It was pushed up
Speaker 1 to let in the fresh air
Speaker 1 and the curtain was dancing in the breeze.
Speaker 1 I flexed my hand,
Speaker 1 switching the snippers to the other one, and stretching out my fingers.
Speaker 1 I'd been clipping for a while,
Speaker 1 and still had a ways to go.
Speaker 1 The lilacs were blooming
Speaker 1 all around my little property.
Speaker 1 Since moving in, I'd planted even more bushes and trees.
Speaker 1 I had the classic pale purple flowers,
Speaker 1 the ones you most likely think of when you hear the word lilac,
Speaker 1 but also
Speaker 1 white lilacs,
Speaker 1 wine coloured,
Speaker 1 variegated, deep purple, edged in white,
Speaker 1 blue and even yellow lilacs.
Speaker 1 That variety was called primrose
Speaker 1 and was one of my favorites.
Speaker 1 Several large buckets sat on the back deck,
Speaker 1 already full of clipped blooms.
Speaker 1 But I wanted to fill more
Speaker 1 for this latest lilac project.
Speaker 1 I'd gone from thief to grower,
Speaker 1 even adding signs along the front drive, inviting others to stop and pick some for themselves.
Speaker 1 And now
Speaker 1 I was bringing the lilacs to the people,
Speaker 1 and I was excited.
Speaker 1 I liked having folks stop by to smell the flowers.
Speaker 1 But I wanted to share them with even more people.
Speaker 1 A flower that blooms only once a year,
Speaker 1 and then
Speaker 1 just for a week or two
Speaker 1 teaches you that time is precious,
Speaker 1 but things must be enjoyed
Speaker 1 or lost.
Speaker 1 So I'd booked a booth at the farmer's market for the day,
Speaker 1 and we'd be spreading the love of lilacs with everyone we could.
Speaker 1 I said we
Speaker 1 because thankfully
Speaker 1 I had help for the endeavor.
Speaker 1 The lilac booth was a fundraiser
Speaker 1 for a park project in the village.
Speaker 1 The money raised would help plant milkweed
Speaker 1 and buy sand for puddling spaces
Speaker 1 for monarch butterflies during migration.
Speaker 1 It was for the park across from the elementary school,
Speaker 1 a place I went frequently.
Speaker 1 When I saw a pamphlet about their expansion project,
Speaker 1 the whole idea had come together.
Speaker 1 Volunteers were helping me cut and prepare the lilacs
Speaker 1 and sell them at the market today.
Speaker 1 They were here among the trees with me now.
Speaker 1 The goal was for each person to pick three buckets worth.
Speaker 1 Then we'd load up the van
Speaker 1 and head to the booth before it opened in the late morning.
Speaker 1 We collected scads of donated vases from friends and family,
Speaker 1 and we'd make bouquets of the different colored blooms
Speaker 1 to entice market goers.
Speaker 1 I snipped another branch
Speaker 1 with several clumps of rosy hued flowers,
Speaker 1 and dew fell from the petals and leaves above me,
Speaker 1 giving me a brief shower.
Speaker 1 I chuckled,
Speaker 1 and I thought of how far I'd come from those days
Speaker 1 riding around town,
Speaker 1 swiping stems,
Speaker 1 and how a random turn
Speaker 1 on a country road
Speaker 1 can change your life.
Speaker 1 The lilac booth
Speaker 1 My favorite time of year
Speaker 1 was here
Speaker 1 The short weeks at the end of April
Speaker 1 and through the beginning of May
Speaker 1 when a step outside my back door
Speaker 1 would deliver me a lungful
Speaker 1 of the sweetest smelling air these acres held.
Speaker 1 And that's saying something
Speaker 1 because life out here
Speaker 1 on the edge of the woods,
Speaker 1 near a creek,
Speaker 1 where bullfrogs jugger
Speaker 1 and foxes sleep among the ferns
Speaker 1 where the stars stand out brightly
Speaker 1 against the midnight sky
Speaker 1 is already pretty sweet.
Speaker 1 It's strange
Speaker 1 how a casual left turn down a dirt road
Speaker 1 many years ago
Speaker 1 had led me
Speaker 1 to this new life.
Speaker 1 I'd been out
Speaker 1 on a springtime caper
Speaker 1 And I do mean that
Speaker 1 in the thieving sense of the word.
Speaker 1 Listen
Speaker 1 I return my grocery cart to the corral.
Speaker 1 I don't open other people's mail,
Speaker 1 and
Speaker 1 I'm more likely to leave a penny than take one.
Speaker 1 But there is one area of my life
Speaker 1 where
Speaker 1 I have been known
Speaker 1 to be downright criminal.
Speaker 1 I
Speaker 1 am a a lilac thief,
Speaker 1 or
Speaker 1 at least I was
Speaker 1 when I came to that crossroads
Speaker 1 all those years ago
Speaker 1 and turned.
Speaker 1 And if you've ever leaned into a bouquet of lilac blossoms
Speaker 1 and breathed in the incredible scent of them.
Speaker 1 You might understand
Speaker 1 what drove me to pack a pair of garden gloves,
Speaker 1 some sniffers,
Speaker 1 and a basket
Speaker 1 into the back of my getaway car
Speaker 1 and sneak out
Speaker 1 into the country.
Speaker 1 I had a few favorite spots
Speaker 1 I'd already hit that day.
Speaker 1 There was the tree
Speaker 1 behind the library,
Speaker 1 a spot beside the highway,
Speaker 1 and a bush that grew through a fence near my house,
Speaker 1 where I could snag a few blooms
Speaker 1 but I wanted more
Speaker 1 Lilacs only bloom
Speaker 1 once a year
Speaker 1 and the window is short
Speaker 1 So I driven
Speaker 1 further out of town
Speaker 1 taking random turns with no plan in mind.
Speaker 1 I remember
Speaker 1 it was early enough in the spring
Speaker 1 that bright sunlight
Speaker 1 still felt like a novelty,
Speaker 1 and I'd had to fumble around in my glove box
Speaker 1 for some sunglasses.
Speaker 1 I'd rolled the windows down
Speaker 1 and thrust my arm into the breeze.
Speaker 1 I drove past
Speaker 1 an old abandoned farmhouse
Speaker 1 And saw a whole row of lilac trees lining one side of the yard.
Speaker 1 I craned my neck as I passed,
Speaker 1 trying to spot signs of life.
Speaker 1 But
Speaker 1 no,
Speaker 1 the house clearly hadn't had a resident in ages.
Speaker 1 A tree was growing up through part of the front porch
Speaker 1 and the driveway was full of tumbleweeds and fallen branches.
Speaker 1 But in the same way
Speaker 1 that you can look into a person's eyes
Speaker 1 and fall in love at first sight
Speaker 1 Something about the house called out to me
Speaker 1 as if I'd been there before,
Speaker 1 as if I'd finally come home.
Speaker 1 And after that first
Speaker 1 timid step onto the drive,
Speaker 1 the first cautious cutting of a lilac stem.
Speaker 1 I came back
Speaker 1 many times,
Speaker 1 not just to gather flowers,
Speaker 1 but to check on the house.
Speaker 1 I wanted to see it in different seasons,
Speaker 1 to watch the leaves fall from its ancient poplar trees.
Speaker 1 In winter I wanted to see
Speaker 1 how the snow lay on the roof.
Speaker 1 And once,
Speaker 1 after a heavy rain,
Speaker 1 I came to see if the creek had risen over its banks.
Speaker 1 It had,
Speaker 1 just by a bit,
Speaker 1 and the sound of the rushing water
Speaker 1 was louder than I'd ever heard it.
Speaker 1 Then,
Speaker 1 a couple lilac seasons back,
Speaker 1 I was out with my basket
Speaker 1 when I finally bumped into someone
Speaker 1 a kind older woman
Speaker 1 with her hair tied in a scarf
Speaker 1 and the top down on her car
Speaker 1 she spotted me with an arm full of flowers
Speaker 1 I'd been caught purple handed
Speaker 1 and she chuckled from the drive.
Speaker 1 Red-faced,
Speaker 1 I owned up to my thievery and apologized.
Speaker 1 But she insisted
Speaker 1 it made her happy to know the blooms weren't going to waste.
Speaker 1 She'd inherited the place and couldn't use it.
Speaker 1 Did I know of anyone who might be interested in buying?
Speaker 1 I smiled as I thought about that day now.
Speaker 1 It had been a long road
Speaker 1 but the house had come back to life
Speaker 1 renovations and repairs
Speaker 1 fresh plaster and paint
Speaker 1 I stood in my garden clogs
Speaker 1 in the early morning
Speaker 1 outside in the yard
Speaker 1 and looked up at the window of my bedroom.
Speaker 1 It was pushed up
Speaker 1 to let in the fresh air,
Speaker 1 and the curtain was dancing in the breeze.
Speaker 1 I flexed my hand,
Speaker 1 switching the snippers to the other one,
Speaker 1 and stretching out my fingers.
Speaker 1 I'd been clipping for a while,
Speaker 1 and still had a ways to go.
Speaker 1 The lilacs were blooming all around my little property
Speaker 1 Since moving in, I'd planted even more bushes and trees.
Speaker 1 I had the classic pale purple flowers,
Speaker 1 the ones you most likely think of
Speaker 1 when you hear the word lilac,
Speaker 1 but also white lilacs,
Speaker 1 coloured,
Speaker 1 variegated, deep purple, edged in white,
Speaker 1 and even yellow lilacs.
Speaker 1 That variety was called primrose
Speaker 1 and was one of my favorites.
Speaker 1 Several large buckets
Speaker 1 sat on the back deck,
Speaker 1 already full of clipped blooms.
Speaker 1 But I wanted to fill a few more
Speaker 1 for this latest lilac project.
Speaker 1 I'd gone from thief to grower,
Speaker 1 even adding signs along the front drive,
Speaker 1 inviting others to stop
Speaker 1 and pick some for themselves.
Speaker 1 Now
Speaker 1 I was bringing the lilacs to the people
Speaker 1 and I was excited.
Speaker 1 I liked having folks stop by
Speaker 1 to smell the lilacs,
Speaker 1 but I wanted to share them
Speaker 1 with even more people.
Speaker 1 a flower that blooms only once a year
Speaker 1 and then
Speaker 1 just for a week or two
Speaker 1 teaches you that time is precious
Speaker 1 that things must be enjoyed or lost
Speaker 1 So I booked a booth at the farmer's market for the day
Speaker 1 and we'd be spreading the love of lilacs
Speaker 1 with everyone we could.
Speaker 1 I said we
Speaker 1 because thankfully I had help for this endeavor.
Speaker 1 The lilac booth was a fundraiser
Speaker 1 for a park project in the village.
Speaker 1 The money raised would help plant milkweed
Speaker 1 and buy sand
Speaker 1 for puddling spaces
Speaker 1 for monarch butterflies during migration.
Speaker 1 It was for the park across from the elementary school,
Speaker 1 a place I went frequently,
Speaker 1 when I saw a pamphlet
Speaker 1 about their expansion project,
Speaker 1 the whole idea had come together.
Speaker 1 Volunteers were helping me cut and prepare the lilacs
Speaker 1 and to sell them at the market to day.
Speaker 1 They were here among the trees with me now.
Speaker 1 The goal was for each person
Speaker 1 to pick three buckets worth.
Speaker 1 Then we'd load up the van
Speaker 1 and head to the booth before it opened in the late morning.
Speaker 1 We'd collected scads of donated vases from friends and family
Speaker 1 And we'd make bouquets of the different coloured blooms
Speaker 1 To entice market goers
Speaker 1 I snipped another long branch
Speaker 1 With several clumps of rosy hued flowers
Speaker 1 And dew
Speaker 1 fell from the petals
Speaker 1 and leaves above me,
Speaker 1 giving me a brief shower.
Speaker 1 I chuckled
Speaker 1 and thought of how far I'd come from those days
Speaker 1 riding around town,
Speaker 1 swiping stems,
Speaker 1 and how a random turn
Speaker 1 on a country road
Speaker 1 can change your life.
Speaker 1 Sweet dreams.