Murmur
The rare earth elements perplex us in our researches, baffle us in our speculations, and haunt us in our very dreams. They stretch like an unknown sea before us mocking, mystifying and murmuring strange revelations and possibilities.
William Crookes
Murmur
The Creator said,
“I will make a tiny bird
the color of night
speckled with stars,
this starling
will learn to speak in many voices -
confusing to his enemies,
delightful to his friends.
He will multiply and spread
Across the earth.
Men will name him ‘pest’, and ‘invader’
farmers will call him ‘menace’ -
all will drive him from their lands.
But for his protection,
I will give this beloved,
mischievous bird
the gift of synchronous flight -
When danger threatens -
he will rise
with thousands of his kind
spinning and circling
dancing and weaving
carving and twisting
in formations
mimicking the creation
and dissolution of galaxies
darkening the sky -
a dismay to his enemies,
a wonder to his friends -
each little bird
on his own path
in harmony
with the flock
a murmuration of sound
and movement.”
And when he watched
their first flight,
the Creator said,
“It is good.”
To see the universal and all-pervading Spirit of Truth face to face, one must be able to love the meanest of all creation as oneself.
Mahatma Gandhi
If you haven’t ever seen a murmuration of starlings, this video on YouTube is amazing.
Also check out the beautiful work of photographer Soren Solkaer on starlings and their murmurations here: https://www.thisiscolossal.com/tags/soren-solkaer/
If you want to hear a sample of the variety of sounds a starling can make, check out @inkydragon (artist, Sarah Tidwell, who rescued a starling she calls “the mouth”) on Instagram. Here’s a link if you don’t have instagram or don’t want to follow: the mouth
The creation theme was inspired by a writing class I’m taking from tricycle.org called “Writing as a Spiritual Practice” and my genuine awe of the amazing abilities of these little birds I see everywhere, and am only just now really beginning to appreciate.
Hope you have a great week. See you next Friday!
A Fieldtrip to Fairchild
One of the most delightful things about a garden is the anticipation it provides.
W. E. Johns
I took a day-long field trip to the Fairchild Tropical Botanic Garden in South Miami last week. I didn’t know what to expect, but what I found was magic. I also found shade, a series of small lakes, a huge variety of palm trees, a spiny forest, a rain forest, lots and lots of lizards, lots of birds, and a few heart pounding moments…
A curious little lizard greeted me just outside the visitor center.
To see we must forget the name of the thing we are looking at.
Claude Monet
(This isn’t hard when you don’t actually know what it is. A beautiful flower by any name.)
Peeking out.
A gulf fritillary butterfly lands on a cactus blossom in the Spiny Forest garden.
An iguana finds a place in the sun.
Tropical water lilies reflect in a tranquil pond.
Beneath the fig trees it’s another world.
The lower gardens look inviting from the overlook.
I step into the lower gardens with the Egyptian Goose.
A very long iguana crawls beneath the mangroves.
A great egret creeps up to the water’s edge.
A white ibis looks over its shoulder suspiciously.
The unexpected happens - an apparently sleeping crocodile stands up and walks across the path in front of me.
I continue take pictures while internally freaking out.
Then the ibises, who were suspicious and wary of me, follow the crocodile across the path…
and I was worried that I was too close.
Nature, for me is raw and dangerous and difficult and beautiful and unnerving.
Andy Goldsworth
It is easy to forget, when you are surrounded by beauty, that nature is unpredictable and definitely NOT always safe, even here in this beautifully planned and well-maintained garden. That is part of the appeal of exploring outdoors to me - the demand that I take it seriously and weigh the dangers against my desire to see everything. I think I stayed far enough away from the crocodiles at this garden. I did not walk closer to the one I saw crossing the path. I turned around and went back the way I came after taking these photos. Of course, that’s how I saw the next crocodile…
This was a photo-heavy post. I hope it all comes through ok. I was just so excited to share the whole experience. Thanks so much for being here. I will see you next week!
P.S. The ibises were fine. They wandered around near the crocodile for a few minutes, and then just walked away and back down the path.
P.P.S. If you’re interested in Fairchild Gardens, click here.
A parting shot - this crocodile was across the pond from me - much further away than it might appear. I loved the symmetry with its reflection in the water. Its mouth is open, which looks menacing, but it was completely still. {They keep their mouths open when lying in the sun to help regulate their body temperature.)
Lizard Happiness
Travel too fast, and you miss all you are traveling for.
Louis L'Amour
Iguana crawling
slowly over sunlit stone -
nowhere else to be.
With a curious little head tilt
alert and content.
You make me understand how wonderful it is for little lizards when they find that one special rock that's perfect for sunning themselves on. You make me lizard-happy.
R. K. Milholland
The days are warmer and more lizards are out basking in the sun. I especially love watching them at the marina - some crawling openly, some hiding behind rocks and foliage, all keeping their heads high and alert; enjoying the warmth. I hope you are lizard-happy this week! It makes me happy to think so.
Thank you so much for being here.
Iguanas were not the only lizards I saw this week - these two little ones were a little more discrete, but still basking in sunlight.
