This garden was commissioned by developers of a shopping precinct in Spalding, Lincolnshire, the garden was designed by myself and Robert Ketchell. It is a story garden that tells an old Japanese Myth which reflects of the power of good over evil. As you walk through the garden, to either side of the pathway, the garden depicts part of the story, characters are represented by rocks, and they are placed in differing landscapes in accordance to the location of events.
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Once upon a time in old Japan
There lived a woman and a man
They lived ‘neath the shadow of mountain high
Where cloudy wisps would pass them by
The village home could just be seen
Between the mountains and the streams
Despite their love, no child had they
But wiser gods would have their say
The Gods looked down on the couple so mild
And thought to reward them with a child
From on high and down rumbling river
A peach came forth to be the giver
The woman found the peach complete
And took it home for them to eat
Such size of peach was never known
Tho’ mans knife would slice it to its stone
Oh heavenly gods what happened then
The stone feel out and there a gem
The gem it moved and changed its’ form
And lo a child, a boy was born
Called Momotaro, the Peach Seed boy
Adventures were to be his toys
The boy grew strong and broad and tall
And gave such pleasure to them all
The village life was simple and serene
Save only for Oni – mischievous beings
Oni jeered and scorned and lived for theft
The village folk were quite bereft
Momo child, now handsome man
Decided, ‘I’ll do what e’re I can’
His Mother gave him magic bread
So she knew he would be fed
He met some friends along his journey
And told them all about the Oni
A Dog, was whom he met at first
A Pheasant second, a Monkey third
They shared the bread, it lasted long
And most of all it made them strong
They spied the Oni Island Fort
and knew a battle would be sought
The war game set, the battle day
All frightened folk should go away
Those Oni spirits were not so brave
Thinking only of themselves to save
Momo and friends had not long to go
Before they watched the retreating foe
Now Victory certain, they’d won the fighting
They walked protected by dragon’s lightening
The Good, they’d won the battle day
The Oni evil has gone away