Saturday, April 27, 2013

Blossoms, Birdies, and Buds



This post is just downloading some pics of plants including some rare and unusual plants we have acquired through the years. Some pics are from last year.


                                           Cornus mas - Cornelian Cherry Dogwood - blooms in March
                                           - fruit makes delectably awesome tart preserves

                                                 Sakura baby - Yoshino Flowering Cherry - sometimes the flowers
                                                 seem so bright in the morning it seems as if a white light is shining in

                                                  This is what can happen when you toss peaches off the deck

                                                   Ramps are up. Got them in West Virginia and transplanted last yr.
                                                   This and other types of wold leeks were called "son of the ram" as
                                                   they appear when sun is in Aries

                                                  

                                                  Rosemary makes it through the winter - (barely) buried under sawdust
                                                  - I like to go along the herb garden and nibble on a medley of parsley,
                                                  sage, rosemary, and thyme

                                                    Fixing up the ole veggie (er weed) garden

                                                                    A wild saxafrage

                                                      Kwanzan Flowering Cherry

                                                 Kwanzan Flowering Cherry - Inside View


                                         A patch of ragwort with our cat Peace


                                                Pink Quince tree blooms with white blossoms of the hardy orange -
                                                The hardy bitter oranges make a great lemonade, a wonderfully
                                                complex bitter marmalade and I plan to use the rinds ion homemade
                                                beer this coming autumn


                                                    Mayhaw blossoms. Hawthornes and apples seem to have these cool
                                                    red blotched blooms, perhaps a symbol of the red and the white,
                                                    female and male energies entwining - and a symbol of Beltaine

                                                     Tulips are just fun

                                                        Thistle (and her shadow - Lucifer)


                                                    Japanese Flowering Ash Tree

           
                                                  Purple Mitsuba (aka Japanese Parsley) - good in salads
                                                  and pesto. Also a perennial that reseeds and spreads around too


                                                   Alabama Snow Wreath - rare Spirea relative


                                                    Crandall American Black Currant - good fruit too

 
Forget-me-nots
 
 
Wild Delphinium, ie. Larkspur
seeing hillsides full of these is magickal
 
 
 
Shisandra vine - leaves and berries said to make an adaptagenic tea and berries for juice - have yet to try
 
 
 
Dead Nettle not looking dead
 
 
 
Bonnie Virginia bluebells
 
 
A bonnie red Scotch broom
 
 
Pulminaria, ie. Lungwort - March flowering with nice spotted leaves
 
 
The beautiful Red Buckeye
 
 
Sapphire Berry, aka. Sweetleaf - has neat blue berries
 
 
Fothergilla - nice woodland shrub
 
 
Poison Ivy - what's itchin' me now
 
 
Alternate Leaf Dogwood, ie Pagoda Dogwood - found in Ohio
 
 
Japanese Snowbell (Styrax japonioca) from last May - seeds make great malas
 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, February 2, 2013




Imbolc Time

Milk Flow and Sap Flow and Lichens Painting Trees
Moss Glistening Gold and Green
Cold Barren Winter holds on and berry and seed are scarce indeed

Numen of the Land is readied Underground for the Rising to Come
All is Known
And yet the Mad Old Woman and the Trickster Boy taunt us with snow and shiver
They beg us to chase them away with noise and projectiles
And so goes another turning of the wheel
The turning is the imparting of knowledge
Of Record and of Law
Widdershins went this medicine stick
The Sun Fire Grows



Soon enough the perils of winter will yield to the relative comforts of summer.


 
 
Scrying in my Beer (not the country song) - This dark concoction is actually still fermenting, merely a sampling of a homebrewed gruit.
 
We long for stability in a sea of change
 
 
 

As the Sunwheel Churns

Reflections on the past
Projections on the future
Probing and reaching
To receive some teaching


Uncertainty cannot be undone, hidden away, or truly avoided
It is ever our companion
Expectation brings reality according to our focus
Yet we bring only the spoils of tainted will
It is merely an occasional worthy spell


I am fire I am steel
I am plunder I am deal
I am shadow I am real
Fly with me
We’ll fly unseen beyond the veil


Worry churns the glands
Winter stokes the furnace
Twisting wrings the serpent river
Pumping and stroking make flow
And we all just want to know
That we will be safe and healthy
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
But we know that one day the answer will be no
But beneath appearance we will be fine
As our basic nature reveals


What we think is now is really then reconstructed
We are consciousness, brain reading brain
We know we know and yet


Good fortune
Om Swasti Ka!


We fall asleep and rise awake like the sun and the moon
We come and go
Only half of our life we remember and know
Perhaps the need for rest is the price of knowing and its comforts
May we all relax aware into smooth and seamless transitions

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                                                         Even the Dalai Lama knows the routine!

Rocksprings

We used to go to the very ancient spring down the road and clean it up of debris and trash. It was even our source of bathing and cooking water for several months on two separate occasions. It is a very neat old place with ever-flowing water trickling into a stone bowl. Frogs will sometimes dwell there.


There used to be a sign there denoting it as an ancient spring from pre-European Indian times but only the place it was once hanging on remains – it may have blown down into the creek. When it warms a bit I will have a look. The ivy hanging above the rock is interesting as ivy is common on Ireland and associated with the Goddess Brighid and the sacred well of St. Brigid at Kildare. I can only imagine that long ago Irish immigrants consecrated the springs by planting the English ivy. Our family has always seemed to have a connection to this “bright one” – not sure why – Brighty Smile is one name Re calls her.  Brighid is also associated with bees. So happens there was a bee expo that day that I attended.

 
                                               
                                    The space built into the rock is actually pretty awesome.


                                            One of two carved stone benches within

                                            Light streaming in from one of the windows

                              The pool for drawing water (could be good for scrying as well)

           I added a very crude Brigid's Cross to the hidden side of a well carved Beech tree with a quarter



The Lady of Springs and of Wells

 

Come forth the Lady of Springs and of Wells

We call you with charms and with drums and with bells

Stir ye awake as we mutter your spells

Our fear and despair your breast quells

 

Come forth the Mother of Wells and of Springs

For here amongst us she dances and sings

And she is the guardian of Queens and of Kings

Her fire breathed in to all things

 

Such is the nature of Time and of Space

From Before and Beyond all known era and place

 

I hear your voice in the songs of the birds

You bring forth the meanings in arrangements of words

You plant melody in the midst of the chords

You fashion our tools and our swords

 

Such is the nature of Muse and of Grace

From Above and Below may we know your Embrace




                                    Scottish bard Andy M. Stewart from the Fire In the Glen

                                      Callegari - Brighid's Kisses


                                      Nice Video graphic about Brigid

                                      
                                        St. Brigid's Well and Rag Tree

                                One year we did hang cloths near our spring.


             
                          Gabhaim molta Bride (Praise to Brighid) by Claire Roche at Lendrick Lodge

http://www.witchvox.com/va/dt_va.html?a=uspa&c=holidays&id=15325

Brighid's Healing Sword - Witchvox article and pathworking meditation (link above)

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Feeding Our Wild Friends





Feeding Our Wild Friends

Offer them food and they will come. Birds, deer, turkeys, squirrels, raccoons, mice, even bears. Often they will come with a vengeance for dining is a big part of the way of nature.

 
 
Tracks of the Trail of Deers

We feed the wild animals (our friends) all year - sometimes trying to keep them alive while the hunters come from other places to kill them when they step off our property - or like last year to ask permission to search for one who went on our land after being shot with a bow - I said OK but was not happy about it. Many of them can get maimed and wounded and die slow agonizing deaths. I see people buying bags of corn to lure them to their deaths. It is well known that it is cheaper to buy deer meat than to kill it. Perhaps it is that the Art of Stalking is so compelling. We have had to stalk coon hunters at night on several occasions. I thought about getting a game camera to watch things at the feeders. It could be fun as some take pics and movies via a motion sensor. Some guys at work did this with a corn feeding setup and watched the night feeders. Most all were deer but one showed a mouse eating the corn getting taken by what looked like a small bobcat. It could have been a domesticated cat but we were way back away from any inhabited areas. It might also be interesting to get to know specific deer. We have done this with bucks due to the size of their antlers and a few family groups when they have young ones.



The deer can be rather greedy.  They frequent certain oak trees after the acorns fall and develop feeding trails on their daily rounds as do the wild turkeys. Squirrels seem to prefer the hickory nuts. We feed the birds near the woods – one reason is that they are further away from the cats who can threaten and catch them. The deer have broken several of the bird feeders so I have to hang them up high and prefer the box-type squirrel feeders. Some deer come close and wait while I feed to come and eat.



After a storm felled a large oak tree, I noticed that the outer wood, about 2 inches thick had separated from the inner so I was able to cut this off a big chunk to make a roof for a large bird feeder. The roof piece is about 5ft long and a foot and a half wide. I attached it to two locust posts inserted into the ground and made a tray with plywood and small pieces of wood for a border. It sits in like a shelf. With occasional repairs the whole contraption should last for years. The birds enjoy it and the deer can also pull it out a little and eat from it. I had to put some fiberglass panels around the locust posts so the cat would not climb up and lie in wait for unsuspecting birds. The squirrels climb up and hide in the space between.



We always have an abundance of feathers since we have chickens, a turkey, geese, and ducks – also a few groups of wild turkeys and all the wild birds at the feeders. Morning Dove, Blue Jay, Crow, and Wild Turkey feathers are fairly common finds.


                          Deer block with 'irresisitible berry flavor'



I have not had good luck with bird baths – at least with non-concrete ones.  The deer or possibly the squirrels or raccoons seem to knock them down. I guess I’ll have to get a concrete one but I fear they will somehow break it too.



One year during a cold winter we hung many pine cones slathered with peanut butter. These were popular as most got emptied fairly quickly.



In the winter through early spring the birds begin roosting in our biggest bamboo grove in the front yard. Usually – the starlings come by the thousands – making a powerful cacophony – otherworldly at times. I have heard it said that starlings are aggressive at bird feeders but have never noted this at our feeders. They are the blackbirds of European lore but have migrated to North America a couple of hundred years ago I think.

 

Animals seem to understand food. It is their prime need and securing it often requires danger and struggle. They are keenly aware of its presence or absence, it’s time and place, it regularity. Food is energy. It is fuel. All energy comes ultimately from the sun, our patron star. The activity around the bird feeders is nice to watch and hear. The birds, the squirrels, and the deer all seem to be enjoying themselves. Unfortunately, due to having many cats we never feed close to the house or where cats dwell so we have to wander off a ways both to feed the wild ones and to observe them so most of the observing is done before, during, and after feeding. I think they like it better too having food where they are less disturbed and where the birds are safer from predators. One year when we fed out in the open the hawks would swoop down so we put up an army camo net. 



I have some CD’s and tapes of specific bird calls but have yet to listen. I can recognize a few so far but hope to learn many more. Been meaning to do this on long drives but I guess I’m a bit lazy. A few years ago I went on a May morning bird walk at friend’s place with a bird guy there to point out birds and calls. That was cool. Often I will carry food with me in the car  – corn for birds, squirrels, geese, ducks – esp. in snowy times where it might be hard for them to get food. Actually, I often have bags of bird food in the car since the raccoons are adept at opening containers and raiding the food which really sucks if it rains right after they leave the container open. Animals can convert food into heat rather efficiently I am guessing. Also, as I know from having quite a few cats and birds – they can covert food into shit rather efficiently as well. Another thing one can do for birds is to plant things that leave big edible seeds that birds like – millet, sorghum, sunflowers are examples. One might also plant berries and fruits that they like in various seasons as well such as viburnums, mulberries, and a million others.   


                                  Hungarian Broom Corn (a form of sorghum)




                 
                              Chionanthus retusus (Chinese Fringe Tree) - from                       olive family - birds seem to enjoy them