“Who knows, indeed, but that a great deal even of the inanimate creation is raised in the redeemed souls who have, during this life, taken its beauty into themselves? That may be the way in which the ‘new heaven and the new earth’ are formed.”
CS Lewis, Letters to an American Lady
Part 2: For the second of our visits to Oxfordian author gardens, we will travel south on the M40 from Juniper Hill to Headington and the Lewis Close to find the home of C.S Lewis, author of the Chronicles of Narnia and many other books.
Location: The Kilns, Lewis Close, Headington Quarry, Oxford
Down a little suburban cul-de-sac, in a village just north of Oxford, sits a wisteria-covered brick house that was the perfect setting for entertaining. Lewis led an extremely open social life, and his garden, with its two distinct parts, reflects both his comforting generosity and his quiet love for retreat.
A generous welcome
The first part of Lewis’ garden was all generosity: Colorful borders brimmed with exuberant daylilies and practical sedums, short green hedging enclosed it providing cozy shelter, while smaller trees shaded and shaped the space. There were small lawns for gatherings in front and back, a few fruit trees, and old roses climbed over an open trellis. None of the plants were exotic, none of the spaces were extravagant. Everything conformed to its modest suburban proportions. But like the tall-yet-dowdy professor Lewis, their true goodness appeared to the people they served.
“You cannot go on 'seeing through' things for ever. The whole point of seeing through something is to see something through it. It is good that the window should be transparent, because the street or garden beyond it is opaque.”
C.S. Lewis, The Abolition of Man
Windows into life at the Kilns
During the war, a time when his letters often admit to illness and weariness, Jack Lewis volunteered hour upon hour to teach a local boy with special needs to read, smoked and talked in the study with his brother, hosted refugee children all throughout the house, and climbed up and down stairs caring for an invalid mother-figure.
Later, a gardener was also part of the hubbub (who can be found in Lewis’ Narnia stories as the dour-but-noble Puddleglum). If you stop and look at the garden at the Kilns, it is easy to imagine little girls having tea on the lawn, boys climbing the tree, and Jack and his wife Joy walking with friends around the flower borders.
Perhaps Lewis was inspired to share his space when he remembered his own first glimpse of beauty was found in an indoor, fairy garden:
“Once in those very early days my brother brought into the nursery the lid of a biscuit tin which he had covered with moss and garnished with twigs and flowers so as to make it a toy garden or a toy forest. That was the first beauty I ever knew. What the real garden had failed to do, the toy garden did. It made me aware of nature-not, indeed, as a storehouse of forms and colors but as something cool, dewy, fresh, exuberant....As long as I live my imagination of Paradise will retain something of my brother's toy garden.”
C.S. Lewis, Surprised by Joy
“It is no disparagement to the garden to say it will not fence and weed itself, nor prune its own fruit trees, nor roll and cut its own lawns...It will remain a garden only if someone does all these things to it.”
C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves
C.S. Lewis Nature Reserve
Behind the homely welcome near the house, there is a hidden retreat at the Kilns which is further up and further in: a walk down a wooded path, which opens to a verdant miniature wonderland of trails, pond, and cave. This is a wild and magical place for dreaming. This once-scarred space—a flooded clay-mining pit and an air-raid shelter—became a leafy, green haven for birds and for the Lewises after the war. Joy loved to watch the ducks and hedge sparrows near the pond.
There are many bits of story to pick up along these paths: The low, small door to the underground air-raid shelter inspired the tunnel where Prince Rillian emerges at the end of The Silver Chair. And WWI veteran Clive Staples Lewis reportedly said that the most courageous act of his long life was allowing his step-son to paddle him on a home-made raft across the deep mine-pond. If Lewis was right about the redemption of creation, perhaps someday he will paddle in its peaceful waters once again.
“We are a seed patiently waiting in the earth: waiting to come up a flower in the Gardener's good time, up into the real world, the real waking. I suppose that our whole present life, looked back on from there, will seem only a drowsy half-waking. We are here in the land of dreams. But cock-crow is coming.”
C.S. Lewis, from The Collected Letters of C.S. Lewis, Volume III: Narnia, Cambridge, and Joy 1950-1963
More on Lewis’ books and home:
The Kilns’ tour for Becoming Mrs Lewis with some beautiful views of the garden
Poetry at the Kilns with Malcolm Guite
C.S. Lewis book list on Amazon
Do you have a favorite book by Lewis? Or would you enjoy at day trip to the Kilns? Love to hear!
Oxfordian Author Gardens Series:
Introduction at Oxford Botanic Garden
Part 1: Flora Thompson’s Childhood Garden
Part 2: C.S. Lewis’ Garden at the Kilns
Part 3: J.R.R. Tolkien's Oxford Garden
Part 4: Elizabeth Goudge’s Garden
All photos © Julie Witmer 2017
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Thank you for these photos. The last 12 hours have been very hard, with a death in the family. The bubbling beauty of the garden has given me fresh joy and hope. I am already planning a small garden for the lost baby and it really helps to know that this wonderful, generous man could hold his weariness and grief alongside his garden and daily life. Quotidian things are what get us through as well as small bits of beauty. I never knew about his wife Joy until I read Becoming Mrs Lewis. It was a fantastic read. I’ll go and find it and re read it again. Bless you Julie for your heart for Gardens. 💗🌸
I enjoyed the additional video links and the images of the gardens and woodland behind the Kilns. Finding you on Substack has certainly made my winter a haven and given me hours of good reading and contemplation. Thank you so much, Julie.