
Canberra National Arboretum is one of places you should not miss whilst in Canberra, probably has the best Cafe with a scenic view of Canberra. It overlooks the city. A perfect backdrop, with its forests of endangered trees planted all around the property.
But it also has a miniature versions of the trees located inside a controlled environment. A form of greenhouse where trees more than a hundred years old are carefully kept. But there’s one thing unique about these trees: they are so controlled that they don’t grow more than one metre tall.
The oldest tree is a 143 years old box-leafed privet, which is no taller than 60cm.
To give you some idea, this tree was first cultivated in 1880, four years before the British raised the Union Jack flag at Hanuabada Village (in present day Port Moresby) in 1884 and declared Papua a British Protectorate.


The description reads:
Age of tree: 1880
Styled/trained: 1983
Basically it means this tree was cultivated in 1883, and then in 1983 it was dug out, put into a small pot, and then “trained” through various means such as pruning or trimming to not grow any further.
In fact the tree had to be trimmed to a height shorter than its original height, and trained not to grow back to its original height. And for more than 100 years it had maintained a height of less than 60cm.
In the wild the tree can grow up to 5 metres. So it was about 5 metres tall, but since 1983, its trimmed and maintained to below 60cm.
There are about 80 different spieces of trees, and the ones in the National Arboretum are all maintained under one metre.
Some of these trees would naturally grow up to more than 50 metres but in a controlled environment they can only make it to one metre.
This was all beautiful and exotic until it dawned on me that all these trees had one thing in common: they were not growing to their natural height because their height is being artificially controlled.
Think about that for a minute. A tree that can grow to several metres in the wild is being kept to under one metre. What does that say about “control” or “training.” Especially if it comes with the benefit of luxury.
These trees have all things provided for: water, the right amount of sunlight, and minerals.
But also, once in a while, their are roots are pruned, branches are pruned, all with the intent to ensure that they doesn’t grow beyond one metre.
It’s a scary thing to know that a very comfortable environment can also keep you below your potential. Worse still, relying on another entity means your growth is determined by the entity.
It can be your job. Your job, which provides you with shelter, car, home, insurance, children’s’ school fee funds, and leave fares and entitlements, also determines how high you go in your career.
Your growth, if controlled by another, will allow you to rise as high as is useful for the objectives of the person who controls your life. Your entire existence is for the pleasure, benefit and fulfilment of the one providing you with home and food.
Compared to a controlled environment, those in the wild, who have to compete for, and make their own living, have the freedom to grow to their natural potential. It may be risky, but they control their own destiny.
I looked outside from the National Arboretum, and there were trees growing wild and free. And they were tall and in the autumn, the leaves displayed different beautiful colours.
The trees outside were free. Not confined or controlled. They didn’t need extra attention to be beautiful. They didn’t need controlled sunlight to be tall. They were flourishing naturally. They were just being “trees.”
I think it takes a bit of rebellion to break out of the norm. The norm that you get educated, get a job, be excessively taxed by the government, retire by 65, buy a rocking chair and a clock to watch your days and wind down to the grave.
It’s an easy way out. But it also limits your potential. You’ll never know all you could ever be, until you step out.
Take a chance on freedom, and just like a tree blooms by being a tree, bloom by being just an individual free of opinions, family tradition, expectations or confinement.
Take a chance on freedom. Chances are, you’ll rise to your potential.
It’s Easter so let’s concluded it this way: Jesus died to free you from being controlled by sin, opinions, and fear. He died to set you free. Take a chance at freedom.
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