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Mastering the little things: How bonsai got so big

Stressed? The ancient Japanese practice of growing and shaping miniature trees is finding followers across the world as an excellent way to unwind. We meet a Blue Mountains master.

Stephen ToddDesign editor

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Hugh Grant (not Wonka’s Oompa Loompa, but a strapping lad from Sydney’s northern beaches) discovered bonsai around the age of nine or 10. He’d been watching the ABC’s Gardening Australia when a segment on the Japanese art of growing and styling trees in miniature pots piqued his interest. Today, aged 29 and based in the Blue Mountains west of Sydney, he is a respected master and member of a growing global community impassioned by a practice that translates literally as “planted in a container”.

Bonsai expert Hugh Grant in his Mount Victoria workshop. Wolter Peeters

“It was not about being obsessed with oriental culture,” he says, noting that many people (mostly young men, it must be said) are drawn to bonsai via The Karate Kid films of the 1980s, in which karate master Mr Miyagi brings the same discipline, precision and persistence to bonsai as he does to the martial art. (In Karate Kid III, Miyagi-san tells his young American acolyte, Daniel: “Only root karate come from Miyagi. Just like bonsai choose own way grow because root strong, you choose own way do karate same reason.“)

As a fine arts graduate, Grant treats trees as a sculptural medium. In his garden and studio, he can spend six years crafting a single tree – mostly native species such as banksia, eucalyptus, Port Jackson fig – into forms that twist in serpentine linesor cantilever in an angular manner as if stepping down a cliff. Others are encouraged to gnarl and mass into balls of roots, a fine mist of tiny foliage conjured up above their bases.

Grant’s tools in his workshop. Wolter Peeters

Originating in the temples of Taoist monks, bonsai functioned as objects of contemplation, but also as tests of discipline and tools of meditation.

Many specimens in Grant’s nursery are decades old, some are several hundred years; a few have price tags approaching $100,000, although entry-level plants cost just a few thousand dollars.

Although I live less than 10 minutes’ drive from Grant’s HQ, Tree Makers Design (there’s no sign and no plants evident from the street, for fear of theft), I came across him through a curiously circuitous route.

The upkeep is constant, says Hugh Grant.  Wolter Peeters

In the depths of pandemic isolation, I’d begun watching bonsai-styling videos for relaxation. Mostly, these featured old Japanese men silently snipping away at the finest of tiny pine needles. Entranced, I subscribed to the Bonsai Empire site, only to receive a welcome email from a certain Oscar Jonkers with an Amsterdam address.

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Curious, I emailed Jonkers. It turns out he had, in fact, been an ardent Karate Kid fan, took up bonsai as a childhood hobby and in 2000, aged 15, created a website to promote his passion. Today, Bonsai Empire is produced in 15 languages and clocks up millions of visitors a year. Jonkers recently launched an app to help the Empire’s global community track the wellbeing of their plants.

A 450-year-old bonsai at Toju-en in Omiya. Christopher Jue

“COVID definitely created an uptick in interest,” says Jonkers. “A longer-term trend is people’s busy lives and the need to unwind, to focus on creating something beautiful.”

Hugh Grant’s garden is a place of enormous beauty, although it’s not decorative in a conventional sense. It’s a “nursery” in the most literal way: a place where he nurtures and shapes living beings – some not so young – that will one day be sent out into the world. Like all bonsai artisans, a large part of Grant’s job is the ongoing care of plants he has sold.

“There are hobbyists who want to hone their craft and we happily cater to them by offering classes,” says Grant. “But there are other clients who appreciate bonsai and want to have them at home or in the office, but aren’t so interested in their upkeep, which must be constant. It’s like owning a car; not everyone who owns a car is a mechanic.” Grant is adept at tinkering beneath your bonsai’s bonnet.

Hiromi Hamano in his garden. Christopher Jue

While studying sculpture and photography at the University of Newcastle, Grant discovered the work of iconoclastic American bonsai master Ryan Neil, who had in turn apprenticed to the so-called “magician of bonsai” Masahiko Kimura, in the small neighbourhood of Omiya, about 50 kilometres north-west of Tokyo. Neil, like his master, was using radical new techniques – tiny chainsaws, fineglass blasters – to create bonsai forms that had not been seen before.

“He was creating designs that were evocative of emotions other than quiet and contemplation,” says Grant. “He added a Western perspective to an Eastern tradition, and I found that compelling.”

Hiromi Hamano’s apprentice Kanta Hirota at work. Apprentices spend five years studying the master. Christopher Jue

Omiya in late winter is pewter-skied and far from picturesque. Cherry trees are still spindly, but their nascent buds are rotund and about to burst with pollen (a hardy supply of antihistamines is advised). I have an interview with Hiromi Hamano, now in his 80s and the son of Kimura’s bonsai master, Motosuke Hamano. Hamano took over his father’s Toju-en Bonsai Garden and has sent 50 apprentices out into the world. Jonkers and Grant both refer to him as “very significant” (itself a kind of haiku).

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I’m struck by the non-demonstrative aspect of the garden. Like Grant’s, this is a place of quiet and care, not of ostentation. Hamano-sensei (“master” in deference to his venerability and influence) is dressed in single-pleated polyester pants, leather-belted and topped with a neat striped shirt. The plants, hundreds of them perched upon waist-high, weatherbeaten planks, boast vibrant green foliage, artfully mixing dead (in fact, murdered) white trunks with live brown ones, the two intertwining to dramatic effect.

These often have names evoking dragons, clouds, honour and time. One tree is more than 600 years old. I bow to it and move on.

It’s not about money, says Hiromi Hamano. Christopher Jue

“It’s like Zen Buddhism,” says Hamano, “it’s not about money. It’s about deep focus, about challenging the self to think and act for the love of bonsai.”

Over to one side, an apprentice is constraining the trunk of a tiny pine with copper wire, lopping off unwanted branches, gently clipping aromatic needles. (I learn that black pine has clusters of two leaves, white pine five – but am no less baffled by the level of concentration it takes to ‘style’ this minutiae.)

“An apprentice works for five years, studying the master,” Hamano explains, “then a year working closely with the master, learning the mental aspect of bonsai.”

“I spend a lot of time studying a tree,” says Hugh Grant. Wolter Peeters

Back in the Blue Mountains, minus the zen philosophy, Grant agrees that this level of concentration is de rigueur.

“I spend a lot of time studying the tree, considering the way it wants to grow, then shaping and amplifying that, in miniature,” he says. “It’s not so much about constraining the tree as it is about working with it to optimise its potential. Just because it’s small doesn’t mean its impact can’t be enormous.”

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Stephen ToddDesign editorStephen Todd writes for The Australian Financial Review's weekly Life&Leisure lift out and AFR Magazine. Email Stephen at stephen.todd@afr.com

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