Come roam with me the hills so wild
Let me show you the delights of hidden gullies
Of mountain tops and running streams.
Come lay with me amid the grasses and wildflowers
Feel the warmth of the sun
And the cooling breezes
Soft upon your skin.
Come explore with me our wilderness
And delight with and in me.
Live as you have never lived before
Be free to express all that you are
And when we are sated
Let up wind our way homeward
Together, intrepid explorers.
Intrepid Explorers
September 19, 2008 at 6:13 am (nature, philosophy, river, wildlife)
Tags: explorers, wilderness
Intensity
August 22, 2008 at 11:56 pm (nature, philosophy)
Tags: clarity, frost, nettles
Jack Frost has been visiting again and yesterday was particularly severe for here, at -4C at daybreak, taking into account that this area is not normally prone to frosts. The vegetable garden is in a fairly protected area, but when I saw it white with frost, my heart sank. I need the food from the garden, and hoped that the plants would recover from the freezing conditions, especially the peas. Fortunately they appear unharmed. It was not one of the dreaded ‘black frosts’.
I have stinging nettles growing in several places, the tallest being about 60cm high. When I looked closely at them, white with frost, I could see clearly the hooks on the leaves. These are not so visible under normal circumstances.
It got me thinking…..
Sometimes it takes an intense situation, in order to see what is there all along.
The sacredness of life
August 5, 2008 at 5:34 pm (nature, philosophy)
Tags: economics, lambs, sacredness, shame, sheep, shepherds
While out walking in the hills with my dog and horse, I came across a mob of sheep with very young lambs at foot, and others obviously quite close to lambing. I took care to give them wide berth to avoid disturbing them, even though I am a familiar sight to them. My horse was most interested, and keen to get a closer view, but also turned away when she realised the sheep were becoming distressed by her proximity. The dog was told to ‘come behind’ and leave the sheep alone, which he did.
We continued along with the walk, occasionally finding more small groupings of ewes and lambs. I am always taken by the way one ewe will be designated as the ‘baby sitter’, and can have many lambs in her care, while their mothers are off grazing further away. Also, I have seen ewes ‘hide’ a lamb by a bush, while she goes off for a time. As with other animals, the mothers can recognise the cry of their own lamb, and come hurrying back if they hear a distressed sound. A ewe will stamp her foot defiantly at intruders, and protect her lamb fiercely if need be.
Up ahead, I saw something that didn’t seem quite right, and on further investigation, I found a ewe with a dead lamb protruding from her rear end, unable to complete the birthing process. She was straining unsuccessfully, but when I approached she got up and moved away, albeit with some difficulty. For a while I followed at a distance, hoping that the situation would change, but alas no. And on my own, there was nothing I could do. At that point I turned around and headed for home, and then contacted the owner of the sheep to let him know of the situation. Hopefully he attended to the ewe. Realistically, I doubt it. When people have many, the loss of one or two is neither here nor there it seems.
In the old days, shepherds kept an eye on flocks of sheep, and were there to assist with any birthing problems. Those days are long gone. Welfare of animals too often takes second place to economics, and it is not economical to employ a shepherd. What a shame. Shameful that an animal can be used for profit, but with disregard shown for it’s welfare. Shameful that a blind eye is turned to these situations time and again.
Yet is it any wonder that animals are treated with disregard, when people so often treat each other with contempt. They have forgotten the sacredness of life. All life. Whether it be an earthworm or an earthling, let’s remember it is all sacred.
What is ugly?
July 25, 2008 at 11:32 pm (nature, philosophy)
Tags: death, vulture, ugly, beautiful, understanding
I have just finished looking at a photo of a vulture and reading peoples comments about how ugly it is. In the photo, the bird is gazing back at the camera with a gentle inquiring look. I could see nothing ugly about this bird at all. In flight this bird is superb, so why doesn’t it get some of the praise that an eagle gets? Who decided this bird was to be denounced?
Are we influenced in our view of this bird, and others like it, because of their food source. Do we find something eating a carcase so appalling? If it wasn’t for the birds, animals, insects and other organisms dealing with a dead being, the world would be out-of-kilter. These habits are a vital link in the circle of life and death, in the processes of life on this earth.
This repulsion towards vultures is typical of the conditioned mind, which sees things in terms of black and white, good and bad, beautiful and ugly. Living and dead. Maybe people are simply frightened by death. Modern life is often far removed from the reality of life and death. We are able to accept that H2O comes in various forms - ice, steam, water - yet not able to accept that perhaps this can apply to living beings also. We fear what we do not understand.
Perhaps the answer lies then in gaining understanding of this world we live in.
Perhaps there is still hope…
July 24, 2008 at 8:42 pm (ecology, nature, philosophy)
Tags: biodiversity, conservation, hope
This week I read an article concerning the crisis on the loss of biodiversity.
http://www.onlineopinion.com.au/view.asp?article=7638&page=0
What makes this different from the many on the doom and gloom scenario, is that it shows a ray of hope for the future. I need to keep this ray of hope alive; sometimes I feel the flame is almost gone, and then something comes along again to fan it back to life.
Enter http://www.dancingstarfoundation.org/mission.php , an organisation which states:
“ The goal of Dancing Star Foundation is to help sensitize people throughout the world to the critical importance of biodiversity, animal protection and conservation; and to instill a respect for all life, which can be demonstrated by even the most modest gestures of kindness, compassion and love in our everyday lives.”
Simple isn’t it? My hope is that sooner rather than later, organisations such as this are no longer required. That all peoples on this earth do become sensitive and respectful for all life. Before it is too late.
Another Tree Falls
July 23, 2008 at 1:19 am (nature, philosophy)
Tags: city, destruction, tree
Yesterday I was in the city, waiting at the usual place to catch a connecting bus to my destination. Opposite the bus stop is a tiny short street off the large main one, and at the end of the street grew a tree. A most unlikely place for this tree, jammed up against the buildings as it was, but it was a welcome patch of green among the concrete and steel.
Till yesterday. By the time I arrived, the tree had been removed although the work crew were still there attending to the ‘clean-up’. Installing pavers. It is called ‘hardscaping’ and that is surely what it is. Hard. No longer is there a tree to soften the landscape, to filter the air and simply be.
I felt the pain of loss. Anger at the insensibility of it all. Pity for those who had admired the tree on their way to work and could no longer.
This act is just another example of the mindlessness taking place on this planet at this time. When will it cease? Have we run out of time? I think so……
The mice
July 21, 2008 at 1:08 pm (nature, philosophy)
Tags: cats, hay, mice
Today I was faced with a choice. A life or death choice. Not my life, but that of a mother mouse and her brood of tiny babies.
I had pulled a bale of hay out of the stack to feed to my horse when I disturbed the family. Mother mouse crouched against the wall of the shed in fear and the babies squirmed , disturbed by the sudden light.
These are not native mice, but the European species, and a pest. They eat and mess the hay, and are quite a nuisance. The cats are meant to keep their numbers down…..
So did I call the cats to deal with the matter? My first thought was to do so, but then I hesitated. I took some hay to the horse. I looked again at the family. I walked away. Hours later when I was passing again, I checked, and there was no sign of the mice. Just what happened to them I do not know. But I know I felt I had no right to cast judgement upon them today. Another day may be different, maybe not. Once I would have not hesitated to kill them. Maybe I am just getting ’soft’ in my older years….
Discoveries
July 19, 2008 at 8:39 am (philosophy)
Tags: animal companions, seeing, walking
“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.” Marcel Proust
This quote came through today as the ‘Gratefulness Quote’, and it resonated with me. I often am accompanied on my walks about the nearby land by the dog, the horse and a cat or two. They are great company, and their playful antics with one another cause me to laugh often.
More than this though, they help me to find the ‘new eyes’. Just last week we all went walking over an area I have ridden over before, but not traversed on foot. It was a completely different experience. The horse was most inquisitive, alert and appeared to be enjoying herself immensely. She would trot on ahead to investigate, then return to me, and then be away again, often with the dog at her side. She is very careful of him, and despite the massive difference in their sizes they play together. Frank the cat is my shadow, never far from my side.
With these as my companions, I am alerted to the subtle nuances in the landscape which on my own, I may often miss.
My camera is more often with me than previously, as the flame of an old interest is ignited. This means that I am viewing the world frequently through the lens of the camera, or thinking whether the scene would make a good shot or not.
Finally, as the season moves on there are changes in the vegetation; it is greener, and blooms are beginning to appear in places. So there is the added interest of finding new flowers or grasses.
All these ways help me to find the ‘new eyes’. For this I am most grateful.
When the chill wind blows
July 12, 2008 at 2:20 am (comfort, philosophy)
Tags: fire, shelter, wind
For many days recently, a chill wind has been blowing. Yesterday was a day of reprieve, of a day to get washing of clothes done, and firewood collected. There were even a few moments of exposing the arms to the sunlight, before the chill descended again. But the reprieve was short lived and so I sit inside, for a change feeling glad to be inside, and sheltered from the elements.
The cats are glad to be inside also; the matriarch has the prime place in front of the fire, another sleeps on a chair, while the third is restless. He wants to be with me, but also to be outside, and so is unable to settle for long. I feel like that when the conditions are at odds with my mood, but right now, I am content to stay within, and let the storms rage outside.
The Silence of Omission
July 6, 2008 at 9:52 pm (Aboriginal, courage, ecology, genetic engineering, multinationals, nuclear dangers, philosophy, politics)
Tags: Lincoln
“To sin by silence when they should protest makes cowards of men”
Abraham Lincoln