by The Prairie Enthusiasts | May 1, 2020 | News
Please enjoy these beautiful Spring photos contributed by our members! Let go of the last bits of winter and take a virtual walk through Nature and witness the new beginnings of growth on the Prairie. Welcome back sunshine to our land and our lives!
Photo by Joe Rising
Photo by Christine Larson
Photo by Denise Friesen
Photo by Christine Larson
Photo by Christine Larson
Photo by Denise Friesen
Photo by Christine Larson
Photo by Chris Kirkpatrick
Photo by Joe Rising
Photo by Joe Rising
Photo by Denise Friesen
Photo by Joe Rising
Photo by Christine Larson
Photo by Jerry Newman
Photo by Lisa Culp
by The Prairie Enthusiasts | May 1, 2020 | News
Happy May Day 2020! This may be one of the the most important days of the year. Symbolically, this day represents the return of life and fertility to the world. Astrologically, today marks the midpoint of Spring, half way between the Spring Equinox and Summer Solstice.
Traditionally, children gather flowers and make May Baskets to give to their neighbors. Hopefully, a lot of dandelions and violets are in them, not our special, ephemeral wildflowers.
For the Prairie Enthusiasts, we look forward to a successful year of growth and stewardship. Today, we celebrate Spring and our deep roots in the Earth’s enduring cycles. Over the next few weeks we will witness one of Earth’s great seasonal cycles of bird migration.
Keep your eyes on the sky and Prairie for daily new arrivals; have you spotted a Blue Bird yet? 
Nature gives us life, hope, sustenance and solace. Nature Therapy, sometimes referred to as ecotherapy, describes the benefits associated with an individuals presence within nature. This is easy to find on the prairies and in oak savannas. We hope you will get out in Nature and better yet, onto our preserves and improve your health and well being. Being on the Prairie is very grounding, think of the Prairie’s deep roots in the Earth. Feel the Prairie plants reaching for the Sun. This is similar to the ancient concept of Forest Bathing which combines a variety of experiences in the natural environment. There is a lot of unseen interactions between a person and the soil, native grasses, pollen, bees and all the creatures of the prairie. Renew yourself in nature, experience the sights, sounds, and smells of the prairie. Feel the sun and the breeze. Prairie therapy is restorative!
May Day is a good day to feel the cycle of the seasons… as well as every other day. May Day reminds us to stay connected to the Earth, Sun, Wind and Water. Get out on the prairie and get some Nature Therapy!
by The Prairie Enthusiasts | May 1, 2020 | News
The main theme of this series of posts is the sense of nature that gives us strength and healing. The poetry of Wendell Berry often does that. He was in touch with the earth, though often from a more agricultural standpoint. He once wrote a poem about stones, from a farmer’s point of view. They are obstacles, needing to be broken up and removed so that the land can be cultivated. But Berry also shows regard and respect for these stones, for what he calls their music, mute in them until he connects to them and they connect him to the ground.
Photo by Stephen Winter
“The Stones” by Wendell Berry
I owned a slope full of stones.
Like buried pianos they lay in the ground,
shards of old sea-ledges, stumbling blocks
where the earth caught and kept them
dark, an old music mute in them
that my head keeps now I have dug them out.
I broke them where they slugged in the dark
cells, and lifted them up in pieces.
As I piled them in the light
I began their music. I heard their old lime
rouse in breath of song that had not left me.
I gave pain and weariness to their bearing out.
What bond have I made with the earth,
having worn myself against it? It is a fatal singing
I have carried with me out of that day.
The stones have given me music
that figures for me their holes in the earth
and their long lying in them dark.
They have taught me the weariness that loves the ground,
and I must prepare a fitting silence.
From Farming: A Handbook
by Wendell Berry
by The Prairie Enthusiasts | May 1, 2020 | News
This week more reptiles and amphibians are becoming active. The musical trill of American Toads can now be heard from some ponded wetlands. Toads typically breed when water temperatures are over 60⁰ F but may be heard singing from late April until mid-summer.
Bird’s-foot violets are starting to bloom in prairie areas. Bird’s-foot violets can be distinguished from the similar prairie violets by their protruding orange stamens which resemble a beak.
Red-headed Woodpeckers are known to be aggressive toward other birds, often seen chasing the much larger Pileated Woodpeckers where they co-exist. They become even more aggressive during this time of year, particularly with other Red-headed Woodpeckers, as they compete for nesting habitat and mates. Red-headed Woodpeckers are an iconic species of oak savannas. Steep population declines after the mid-1900’s were primarily due to habitat loss. Prescribed burning for oak savanna restoration creates more openings in the forest canopy and dead trees which are critical components for species recovery.
by The Prairie Enthusiasts | May 1, 2020 | News
Susan S. Chambers, Many Rivers Chapter member, explores the awe we can discover each and every day, and especially when we are isolated at home. A notable poet, she shows us how the comfort of a poem can touch us spiritually.
Aubade poem- An aubade is a morning love song (as opposed to a serenade, which is in the evening), or a song or poem about lovers separating at dawn.
Aubade: A Morning Routine
Knee reminds me to be cautious.
It only rises from the crumpled quilts
with support of end table and my third leg.
We make a metallic start.
The walk to bathroom, cold tile on bare feet,
the click of my cane. I flick the light on,
hang my extra appendage on the edge of the counter,
run the hot water, wash off gummy eyes.
Add eye-drops, run a brush through hair snarls,
take morning’s first pill. Outside my thick windows
a turkey calls. April is their month of lust.
I peek out to see a brilliant fanned tail strut close by.
This is a celebration, of sorts, my start each day.
I am still here, free of fever, cough or sore throat.
As I limp to my tea, I begin to hum.
Spring creeps closer, steered by the chortle
and mating dance of large birds.
Even isolated, I can join in the song.
By Susan S. Chambers, 2020
