Nurturing the Corporate Soul - Useful Lessons From My Garden

I'm an enthusiastic but lousy gardener. Thankfully,enthused and the plants were small. But as they
Rick and I don't have to depend on my crops forgrew, my dear vegetables succumbed to diseases,
survival. If we did, we'd be very hungry! My gardendied inexplicably, or were stunted and
teaches me lessons the hard way-during the preciousunder-performing. I had not given them enough space
growing season. Then, it is too late for my crop andto thrive. The same principle applies to my
I have to wait until the next year to try again. Ifco-workers and me. Do we give ourselves enough
failures and mistakes are our best teachers, I've hadpsychological space to relax, unwind, and find our
many stellar learning opportunities! After 10 years ofown unique nutrients?
many blunders, I'm beginning to learn some lessons.Plants need to be fed. Good soil = great vegetables. I
While I will never be an expert gardener, I'm slowlyhave started to take care of some worms in my
improving. Moreover, my list of plant needs work forbasement (really!) so that I can harvest their
people too. Here's what I've been learning:excellent casings. Plants LOVE worm casings. It may
Plants need the right conditions. Gardening is veryseem like a good deal of trouble, but just like people,
complicated. Each plant has an array of needs. I amplants need to be fed to stay healthy and productive.
constantly experimenting to see where differentAside from good nutritious food, how do you feed
crops will thrive. Do they want a sandy or alkalineyourself?
soil? Is this patch of ground full of nutrients or has itSometimes, detective work and perseverance are
been depleted through overuse? How much sun doesrequired. For the past several years, my squash and
this spot receive and is it early morning dappled lightcucumber plants have been devastated without
or late afternoon heat? Is it too windy? Moistureyielding a single vegetable! At first, I assumed it was
levels and types of nearby plants affect success."bad luck," but as the years continued without a
I was amazed to learn that when a plant is stressedsingle zucchini, I began to do some detective work.
from poor conditions, it can succumb to insects andWas this the work of the black walnut trees that
other parasites. When a plant is healthy and happy, ithad demolished my tomatoes years ago? No, I had
can ward off insects. If this sound crazy, Google themoved my entire garden to avoid the poison emitted
article from Chemical and Engineering News titled,through the tree roots. Was it lack of water or too
"Plants Use Volatile Signaling Compounds to Fend Offmuch water? Did they need fertilizer? No. No. No. A
Attack and Possibly Warn Nearby Plants." (Warngoogle search revealed the culprit: the squash vine
nearby plants!?) Cornell University also writes aboutborer. This pernicious pest burrows into the ground
this phenomenon and The Middletown Journal says,so that next year it is ready to kill your new crop. I
"Stressed plants living in poor barren soil actuallywas advised to burn my old plants (I hadn't) and
attract pests and disease. Healthy plants in healthyeither apply poison to the stems (tried that, didn't
soil are able to fend off most disease and insectwork), inject good parasites into the stems
pests."(inject???), cover with mesh (only if soil isn't
Does this sound familiar? If I am in healthyinfected-how can I be sure?), plant later in the
relationships, in an occupation that suits my talentsseason (tried, didn't work) or monitor daily to pick off
and interests, and get enough rest, play, and spiritualborer before they bore. Yikes! This was going to be
sustenance, I am more likely to fend off physical anda tough assignment. Why was this so hard for me?
emotional ailments.Co-workers were donating vast amounts of giant
For many years I worked in the theatre. I was oftensquash from their abundant crops. Why was my
angry, paranoid, envious and frightened. Then I gavegarden so plagued?
up the theatre and took up my current position inLike an ardent Cub fan, I clung to the idea of "next
corporate training at a local community college. Since Iyear's win." But I was beginning to see that good luck
was no longer competing for much-coveted theatrewouldn't help me with the dreaded borer. I'm not
prizes or projects, I was suddenly relaxed. As I wassure of my plan for the coming season. Perhaps I'll
new to the field of corporate training, I didn't feelskip squash and cucumber for a couple of seasons.
afraid of failure, I was intrigued and grateful for theOr maybe I could create a fresh plot and cover with
job. The difference in my psychological state wasmesh? Could I grow them inside? (I love garden
immediate and stunning. It was as if I had suddenlyzucchini!) Whatever my plan, I see this challenge as a
been transplanted into the right soil for me.metaphor for the work of my soul. Some crops
Moreover, since I was happy and relaxed all the time,come easy to me: lettuce, beans (most of the time),
new lucrative opportunities appeared and I wasspinach. These are like my natural skills and talents. I
ready for them. In the theatre, I was so stressedcan be patient when someone is angry with me. I'm
that even when I found an opportunity, I was oftenvery good at listening. But I'm impatient with certain
too tense to be successful.projects and can struggle with some kinds of
I was the same person but in a better location.criticism. These are my unique challenges. I can do
Finding the right "soil" for ourselves is key. What dodetective work and discover the source of my
you need in your work? Extraversion? Creativity?dis-ease and then I can search for solutions. My
Competition? Routine? Stability? Excitement? I havechallenges are different from my neighbors' problems.
seen --in my garden and in myself-- that theI don't need to compare myself. I only need to seek
appropriate environment is the difference betweenmy own distinct remedies.
disease and health.Pull up the small weeds before they get big: Despite
Stressed plants produce little. If a plant is stressed itmy use of mulch (which led to slug problems), I am
will, like many people, struggle valiantly againstforced to weed regularly. I'm always surprised at
mounting foes but yield little. I'm reminded of ahow much I enjoy weeding, when I finally start. It is
yellow, pock-marked bean plant that only produceda wonderful, visceral metaphor of rooting out
one or two beans during the entire season. Beforeproblems. After several hours, I see a clean area of
wasting too many more resources, I yanked it upsoil. If only I could weed out my bad habits or
and started over. Likewise, are we willing to pull theperceptions so quickly! As a manager, I also need to
plug on our ambitions and plans and change coursepull out the small weeds--negative misunderstandings
when a situation isn't working for us? A friend, Mona,or attitudes-- before they become big intractable
is true to her name: she moans a lot. She's extremelyproblems for my team.
unhappy in her job and has talked about leaving it forSeasons change: A garden is not a static place. Not
many years. As her unhappiness has grown, she hasonly do seasons change, but year to year, the
developed a chronic crabbiness and reacts angrilyamount of rain, sun, heat, and wind can differ
when hearing about another's good fortune. Mona isdrastically. Two years ago, a huge brood of
terrified of change and so, even though she ischipmunks decimated my tomatoes as they ripened.
desperate to quit, she struggles to keep positive andThe next year they left my crop in peace.
not let her mounting anxiety, depression, and rageTending a vegetable garden (or the garden of my
show through. She continues, like my ailing plants, tosoul) requires me to be attentive to the actual
persevere. And like my plants, her afflictions areconditions of today (not yesterday or tomorrow). I
obvious to everyone around her. Like an ailing plant,learn to be in the flow of life, the Tao. Most
Mona may produce a bean or two but she spendsimportantly, I learn humility. Nature is generous with
most of her energy fighting enemies from withoutdelicious treats. She is also mysterious and powerful. I
and within.cannot dictate my will to Her. Instead, I must learn
Plants need room. As a new gardener, I often triedfrom her and be patient.
to place too many plants within a small space. I was