“ Judgments become too refined and men tend to become merely disputatious and subtle.The backgrounds are the great unoccupied spaces. They are the large environments in which we live but which we do not make. The backgrounds are the sky with its limitless reaches; the silences of the sea; the tundra in pallid arctic nights; the deserts with their prismatic colors; the shores that gird the planet; the vast mountains that are beyond reach; the winds, which are the universal voice in nature; the sacredness of the night; the elemental simplicity of the open fields; and the solitude of the forest. ”
L. H. Bailey
Biographical details
Liberty Hyde Bailey (1858–1954), an American botanist and horticulturist, was a key figure in rural reform and botanical science. As a cofounder of the American Society for Horticultural Science, he promoted agricultural extension services, the 4-H movement, and rural electrification, influencing Progressive Era policies.
His works, such as The Holy Earth and The Practical Garden-Book, combine scientific precision with ecological responsibility, highlighting the interdependence of nature and community. Bailey’s legacy persists through his contributions to taxonomy, his support for rural development, and his vision of technology integrated with agrarian life, solidifying his impact on modern ecological thought and agricultural sociology.
Quotes by L. H. Bailey
L. H. Bailey,
Manual of Gardening (Second Edition…
“ These are the months when I work hardest and when I am nearest the soil. To feel the thrust of the spade, to smell the sweet earth, to prepare for the young plants and then to prepare for the closing year, to handle the tools with discrimination, to guard against frost, to be close with the rain and wind, to see the young things start into life and then to see them go down into winter,—these are some of the best of the joys of gardening. ”
“ The plant forms are strange and various, making mosaic of contrasting range of leaf-size and leaf-shape, palm and grass and fern, epiphyte and liana and clumpy mistletoe, of grace and clumsiness and even misproportion, a tall thick landscape all mingled into a symmetry of disorder that charms the attention and fascinates the eye.It is a soft and delicious air wherein I sit. A torrid drowse is in the receding landscape. The people move leisurely, as befits the world where there is no preparation for frost and no urgent need of laborious apparel. ”
