4 JUNE 2020 WASPS AND HORNETS

Summer is approaching and the stores are well stocked with a plethora of poisonous sprays, bombs, and traps. There is a shed at the end of my garden where the landlord stores a miscellany of items. He was on a hunt one day for something he needed and made it a point to inform me of the several cans of wasp spray that were in there, if I needed them. I told him that the wasps didn’t bother me and I wouldn’t use the poisons. This is the truth. I have been stung only one time by a wasp. It happened that there was a wasp nest behind the shutter beneath my bedroom window, where I was gardening, and of which I was unaware. Wasps sting only when they perceive that their nest is being threatened. Clearly, I had invaded its territory.

Wasps have several natural predators including European starlings and magpies, praying mantises, hover flies, beetles, moths, and dragon flies. They are in fact, an ally in the garden since they dine on those insects that eat our crops. They are also important pollinators. Many of our honey bees are suffering colony collapse so it would behoove us to show a little more tolerance for wasps. Hornets are similar to the paper wasps, their main difference being in their coloring. Yellow jackets are seen mostly around picnic areas as they scavenge for food and nectar. They can be aggressive, but perhaps placing a flowering plant nearby would distract them from your family picnic.

My favorite bees are the bumblebees. They are large, fuzzy, and docile as they go about the business of gathering pollen. I have planted phacelia, borage, and lemon balm to attract bees to my garden. My garden is a polyculture of numerous flowers – perennials, biennials, and annuals, as well as herbs and vegetables. I have numerous bird species, too, most of which eat insects. With this great diversity, I know that I am offering something for everyone and that no one species will become a problem. When my neighbors complain about the grasshoppers later in the season, I know that my garden will be thriving. Isn’t it time to dispense with the poisons and to stop declaring war on insects? When we work with nature and let her be our great example, we are ensured of gardening success.

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3 JUNE 2020 HYGIENE

People who have been trained in the medical profession will swear that it is better hygiene and washing of hands that has supposedly improved the health of the human race. They also believe that vaccinations are the answer to thwarting aggressive germs and viruses. I would question whether or not people are any healthier than they were two centuries ago. We may live longer, but I would suggest that this has more to do with our more leisurely lifestyle. We have compromised our immune systems and that makes us more vulnerable than ever, to all kinds of disease. We have compromised them by taking antibiotics and eating food devoid of nutrition. We have compromised them by living sterilized lives where people are rarely in contact with the world outside their air conditioned buildings and automobiles. Where things are overly clean and sterile, organisms rush in and rampantly take over, such as in hospitals.  

We are being told to wash our hands constantly and to use hand sanitizer. Personally, I cannot stand the smell of hand sanitizer. I wash my hands with soap and water – often; but I do not obsess about germs. As with all things, I believe the “middle way” is the best way. Extremism is for the fearfully ignorant. We are told to wear masks over our faces when out in public, but how does breathing the same stale air over and over, make any sense? I cannot sleep with covers over my face for that very reason. I am claustrophobic. Wearing a mask is stifling and it cannot possibly contribute to better health. It is the constant exposure to pathogens in the environment that builds our immune systems. It is not being overly clean. The use of ventilators, I have heard, does not really help the patients and may even contribute to death in some. The way I see it, the more people who become infected with Covid19, the more medical attention will be required. This will continue to put still more money into the pockets of those who already have too much power.

I will continue to take my shower every morning and wash my hands frequently. I keep my home reasonably clean. My kitchen is generally clean, for the simple fact that I do not like cooking in a dirty kitchen; nor do I like waking up to a dirty kitchen. I do these things because I like living in a clean and tidy environment – not because I have a deep seated fear of becoming sick. If the government creates a vaccine against Covid19 and forces everyone to be vaccinated, I will refuse it if I can. I have spent years building up my immune system and I may be too old to fight off the side effects of a mandatory vaccine. I know that I am not the only person questioning and wondering why so much of what we are being told makes no sense. Although I began writing Question Everything seven years ago, I feel it may be even more relevant now. This pandemic is one more thing that we need to be questioning.

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2 JUNE 2020 LIVING IN BODIES

Our bodies have been leased to us, to use as we see fit, for the duration of our journey on this earthly plane. They are amazing. We do not have to understand the body’s complex workings in order to make use of it. We do not have to understand the mechanics of our car in order to drive it. Most times, we jump in our automobile and head to work, or to the store, fully expecting it to run. We do not have to think about breathing or digesting our food, or any of the other tasks that our body takes care of for us. In fact, we pay very little attention to it except when it is hungry or needs sleep. We use our brain, our arms, our legs, and our hands; but rarely do we stop to appreciate the miracle of them.

Our car will often let us know if something isn’t working properly. Often, it will simply refuse to run. Our bodies are slightly more capable of getting on because they can continue to function despite a less than optimal performance. Now that I am approaching seventy, I notice that my body seems to have good days and bad days. Granted, I have a tendency to over-work and I often expect it to carry on with the same gusto as it did twenty years ago. I will readily admit that I am stubborn. There are things that I choose to do, regardless how difficult or taxing. I will do those things until I drop dead, because sitting around, growing old, and waiting to die, does not honor the life I have. When I stop being useful, there will no longer be a reason for me to take up space.

Today may not be one of my best days. Physically, I am feeling challenged; but it is a good day. It is warm. Winter has left for a few months. My flowers are beginning to grow and I have five baby chickens to delight me. I move a little slower. The aches and pains are something that I have learned to live with; but every day I give thanks to this body that allows me to do what I love most.

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1 JUNE 2020 BUSY MORNINGS

I love busy mornings. There is always so much to tend to even before I have my morning shower or bath. Now, with the baby chicks, even more of my morning hours are taken up so that it is noon almost before I realize it. There is the garden that must be watered before the heat becomes too intense. I cannot mulch plants as yet, since I am still waiting on seeds that I have planted to emerge. Laundry must be started early and hung out on the clothesline so that there is time enough for it to dry before a stray afternoon thunder shower douses it in a double rinse. The bed must be made and somewhere in between the many chores, I manage to squeeze in breakfast and my two cups of coffee.

You will be hearing a lot about my baby chicks in the coming weeks. What mother doesn’t love to talk about her baby, believing it is the cutest one ever to be born? Clearly, I am but a surrogate mom, but I take my job seriously. I have named my five girls after flowers, as follows: Marigold, Buttercup, Violet, Iris, and Ivy. Iris is having a bit of a rough go. She has been plagued from the get-go with pasty butt. When a bird is reared by its mother, she ensures that the baby’s bottom is kept clean. It is no different with human mothers, so I assume it is prevalent behavior among most, if not all mammals. Just as I had done with my first chickens, I am learning on the fly. Never before have I been so grateful for YouTube and Google, for finding information fast. Although I have several books on chickens, they were a little vague about the issue of pasty butt – after all, it is probably not a favorite subject for anyone. I am happy to say that I am now caring for Iris’s tiny bottom in the appropriate way by cleaning it with a Q-tip dipped in warm water, drying the area, and then going over with a little olive oil. This morning I added stone ground cornmeal for their grit, which they seem to love. I have been giving them probiotics and electrolytes in their water, to which I add a dollop of natural apple cider vinegar, as well as oregano tea with some shredded garlic added. I am providing them with clumps of weeds and herbs from the garden to scratch and peck and when they are big enough to begin spending some time outside, there will be plenty of high protein insects for them to forage. I am determined that all five of them will thrive, combined with good care and an infinite dose of love.

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29 MAY 2020 HATCHLINGS

I am on my way this morning to pick up my just-hatched peeps. Like any “new mom” I am stressing about whether or not I am doing everything right. Is the brooder warm enough? Have I remembered everything that they will need for the first few days? I remind myself that chickens have been domesticated for nearly as long as we humans. Our ancestors did not have the fancy thermometers and heat lamps, and elaborate coops, but their chickens thrived all the same. I just need to relax because I know any anxiety that I am emitting will transfer to the chickens. They will be fine. I will be fine.

When I was caring for swans, I thoroughly enjoyed watching the cygnets being led about by the parents. I offered additional feed at the shoreline and the pen and the cob would cautiously bring their brood around to eat it. I adored them, but I was not responsible for their care and safety. A few years earlier I had helped to raise cygnets that we hatched in an incubator. Six hatched, but only three survived. Generally, one or two hatchlings are lost, in spite of the careful attention given to them by the most devoted swan parents. There was a pair that I looked after that hatched seven cygnets – the most I had seen in the time I spent there. I named them after the seven dwarves. Their picture is the one displayed at the top of my website. While the success rate in our breeding program was mostly successful, some were lost to snapping turtles or met with a similar demise. This is nature’s way and although I expect my baby chickens to thrive, I know that in spite of all the precautions I take, things can go wrong. Right now though, I will not entertain that thought. I am off to bring them to their new home. I will keep you posted in blogs to come.

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8 MAY 2020 TREES

The trees have finally leafed out and my soul feels like it is wrapped in a sea of green. The tree at the northeast corner of my house can be seen from two windows. It is the tree that is visible from my desk and where I often see a squirrel napping on one of the lower branches. I am grateful to the previous owners for having the foresight to plant trees. It takes no more than a few hours to plant a tree, but the rewards last for decades. If every homeowner planted at least one tree on their property, the benefits to other species and to the planet would be immeasurable. Ideally, they should plant several trees. In The Hidden Life of Trees, written by Peter Wohlleben and Jane Billinghurst, it is revealed that trees have families to which they are connected underground. It must be lonely to be the only tree on the block.

Trees have many favorable attributes that most people are aware of. They provide shade. They can cool our homes in the intensity of summer heat. They provide privacy and serve as a barrier to brutal snowstorms. Many have flowers that are appreciated by emerging insects in spring, before other flowers have bloomed. They are beautiful to look at and they add height to a flat landscape. They help to hold the soil in place and prevent erosion. They offer home and food to millions of insects – especially oak trees – and to birds and even some mammals. Trees do much more than the obvious; however. Trees are the perfect mentor if we are willing to absorb their wisdom. They have worked out how to give and take, how to bend in the wind, and how to remain rooted in being. To sit and gaze at a tree is kind of like looking into the eyes of another human being. They do not have the mobility that we are accustomed to, but they do not seem to mind. They have the advantage of an elevated point of view and can “see” for miles. When I observe a very ancient tree, I often wonder what secrets it has kept. What has it been privy to over the course of its lifetime?

Scientists have told us that planting trees can make a big difference in reversing the damage that is being caused by the accumulation of greenhouse gases in our atmosphere. It would actually take about 500 trees to sequester all of the carbon created by just one human being in a year. If you want to lessen your carbon footprint, consider planting at least one tree this summer. You can find inexpensive, small saplings at the Arbor Day Foundation, or if you wait until closer to autumn, many trees are sold at half price. If you do not have property on which to plant one, there are forests that will happily accept your donation.

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27 MAY 2020 THE PET THAT GIVES BACK

In recent years many people have taken up raising chickens. Like me, there are those who could not conceive of eating their chickens. I am not even particularly fond of eggs; however, I use them often in my baking. I am a senior citizen so having more children is clearly out of the question, but the instinctual drive to nurture remains strong. Caring for animals, whether wild or domestic, is in my DNA.

When I was barely more than a toddler and lived with my grandmother in a small mountain town of Colorado, I was made to catch the chicken. Once it was caught, my grandmother set its head on the chopping block, severing its head from its body with an axe. It would then run around for a bit without its head. Afterwards, I was given the job of plucking out its feathers. This was normal country life for people in my grandmother’s era. They did not become attached to those animals that would be their dinner.

When my grandparents bought me a duckling for Easter, I was ecstatic. Naturally, due to imprinting, Quacky followed me everywhere. I never got to see her grow up because a short time later I was taken back to live with my mother. I received a letter from Grandma to let me know that Quacky had died when the lid to her box fell on her head. I accepted this news (with tears, of course) never questioning that this was the truth; but decades later, after relating the story to my husband, he suggested that my grandparents probably ate her for Sunday dinner. He was probably right.

Three years ago I had three chickens, but I had to give them up when I moved. I was broken hearted because of course I had become quite attached to them. The day after tomorrow I will be getting five peeps to raise and love. I am so excited. I have already picked out names for them. I adore cats and I love dogs, too; but chickens return so much more than what you give them. In a few months’ time they will begin laying eggs – probably far more than I can use. I know that I can shower my chickens with copious amounts of love and they will provide me with beautiful eggs that also happen to be a perfect protein. When they grow old and stop laying, I will continue to care for them as I would a cat or dog that had finally reached its senior years. Eating them though – never!

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26 MAY 2020 PURRING FOR HUGS

Isolation is nothing new to me. I would have spent the past several months alone regardless of the pandemic. Being alone is something one gets used to. At some point you realize that being alone is preferable than being in a crowd. It becomes comfortable and in a way, safe. There is no need to apologize to anyone if you lose your temper. If you are feeling moody or melancholy, it isn’t necessary to explain to anyone, why you are feeling down. You can set your own schedule, eat what you choose, when you choose, and wear funky, mismatched clothes. Nobody sees you, so there is no need for makeup or even a need to smile, unless you feel like it.

Naturally, one misses companionship. One on one conversations and dinner for two would be nice, but you learn to enjoy your own company. You do those things that make you happy and you don’t need to worry about acceding to someone else’s wants or needs. There are drawbacks of course. If you are sitting on your porch or working in your garden during the summer months, the laughter and aroma of barbecue from your neighbor’s family gatherings can be difficult to ignore. They are reminders of just how alone you really are.

The difficult part is the lack of physical nearness and touching that one experiences in a relationship. I do not mean sex. Sometimes the desire to simply be held by someone or to engage in a meaningful hug leaves one feeling a kind of insatiable hunger. People who live alone often have dogs or cats to keep them company. I am grateful for my cat. He insists upon several minutes of having his head scratched every day. I often ask him why he doesn’t do the same for me. Obviously, even if he could, his claws would leave me bloody; so I settle for his strong purring. It isn’t quite as satisfying as a hug nor is it as stimulating as a conversation, but it does calm me. It soothes my soul and that is the most that I can ask for.

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25 MAY 2020 In the End

It’s always something. It it’s not one thing, it’s another. If it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all. We have all heard these statements. Perhaps we have even said them ourselves. The irony is that these statements are true. No matter how well planned our day, our event, or our vacation; something will occur to challenge it. The appliance, or our car, breaks down. We come down with a cold or have a fender bender. The zipper on our favorite pair of jeans pulls apart. The cat throws up on our just laundered bedding or the dog has an “accident” in the house. We drop and break our favorite cup or our girlfriend breaks up with us. Our marriage, or something less significant, disappoints us. We get the cancer diagnosis. The hailstorm decimates the garden we had spent weeks growing. The new shoes we ordered are the wrong size. We burned a perfect dinner. Someone rains on our parade or bursts our balloon; but life goes on and we cope.

The problems that occur on a daily basis are only problems if we choose to make them so. Sure, they are inconvenient. We can lament and complain, which only creates more of the same. Or, we can laugh, say oh well, and let it go. We cannot, in most circumstances, let the situation go entirely. Often, we must find solutions, remedy situations, and take action; but we must let the annoyance, the resistance, the anger, and all of the negative emotions pass over us. Giving away our power to those somethings, by dwelling on them, suppresses our inner joy. It keeps us captive in a prison of our own making. We are the only one who can free us from the misery created by our own thinking. When we free ourselves from the gravity of our miss-guided perceptions, the little inconveniences are resolved quickly and easily. The bigger challenges may take more time, but if we keep our eye on the rainbow and not on the rain, all things are sorted out in the end. In the end, the misfortune often turns out to be a blessing.

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22 MAY 2020 NEW MOON

The new moon, they say, is the best time to begin a new endeavor. Beginning something new on a new moon, supposedly gives it a better chance of success. Whether or not there is any truth to this, I have put a lot of stock in the belief, just in case. I like to garden by the moon whenever possible. Generally, crops that grow above ground should be sown or planted at the new moon or when the moon is waxing – making its steady, slow assent to becoming full. Those plants that grow below ground and which we use their roots, such as carrots, potatoes, turmeric, ginseng, and Jerusalem artichoke, are best planted during the waning moon. I cut my hair only on those days that are said to encourage its growth. I even got married once on a new moon in the belief that the marriage would endure. It lasted fifteen years, so who’s to say? Nothing is permanent.

I have often pondered the many things that influence our lives. We are born with traits unique to whatever astrological sign we were born under. The numbers influenced by the letters in our names, which is the basis of numerology, seems to be surprisingly valid, as well. Our family genes and our childhood environment have a large impact on what sort of person we will become. The country that we are born in and the time in history all have their influence on us. We are what we eat and we cannot deny the detrimental effects that poor diet, sugar overload, and drugs can have on our emotions and our response to everyday life. We can influence our muscles through exercise and improve our health with good nutrition. If all of these things were not enough to complicate the issue of who we think we are, we are also strongly influenced by hormones, or lack of them. We can have hormonal and chemical imbalances that throw many of our other autonomic physical processes into chaos. The bottom line, though, is that we have free will – or at least we think we do. Maybe our planet is just a big ship in the universe and we are being tossed about by the waves of something mysterious and ominous. Regardless how much power the phases of the moon have over our lives, it is best just to enjoy the ride of life before we get thrown off into the abyss.

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