1704. Snip! Snip!

Cornelius was in a good mind to ask for a divorce. He was an avid gardener and had told Constantia again and again, DO NOT CUT THE FLOWERS.

“What’s the point,” Constantia would say, “of growing flowers if they’re not for cutting and putting in a vase to brighten the day?”

“It might brighten the inside of the house,” said Cornelius, “but what about the outside?”

Cornelius did all the gardening. Constantia could have helped, but she didn’t. All she did was gather the secateurs, or sometimes the kitchen scissors, and go snip, snip, as if she didn’t have a care in the world.

Cornelius talked to his plants. They were his friends. He was convinced that talking to his plants increased their vigour, their beauty, their desire to please. Besides, they were much better company than Constantia. All she did was go out and kill the blooms.

Cornelius conceived a plan. It wasn’t one that Constantia was expecting. It came out of the blue; like a blue hydrangea or a blue larkspur. He filed for divorce.

It came as a massive shock to Constantia.

“That’ll teach you,” said Cornelius. “At least Suzie-Lou appreciates everything I do and won’t annihilate my flora.”

4 thoughts on “1704. Snip! Snip!

  1. disorderlyjottings

    On this occasion, I sympathise with both the protagonist and antagonist. I’m always delighted when some of the flowers I’ve grown outside find their way into a vase inside. But I hope Cornelius will be very happy with his new amore.

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    1. Bruce Goodman Post author

      I read years ago – so I can’t remember what writer of English it was – Lawrence Durrell? DH Lawrence? James Joyce? … – a description of a woman with scissors going out and killing the flowers! I think that’s probably where today’s story came from!

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