Sunday, January 27, 2013

Spanish Moss Questions

As I was walking around during my recent visit to Savannah, Georgia, I saw a lot of Spanish moss - and I mean just tons of it - draping down off of trees.  A very  cool sight for this Northern Gal. The moss provides a beautiful patina to the historic district.




So I was interested in learning more about this plant. The University of Florida Institute of Food and Agricultural Services website provided a lot of helpful information. Turns out this plant is not classed as parasitic. Instead it is an epiphytic plant. This is a plant that does grow on another plant but makes its own food rather than sucking the nutrients out of the host plant. Spanish moss does not have roots. (And now I quote from the website) “It uses its long, thin, scaly stems to wrap around the host tree and hang down from the branches. The leaves are covered with cup-like, permeable scales that ‘catch’ moisture and nutrients from the air and from pockets on the surface of the host.”
Traditionally there were many uses for Spanish moss – stuffing for mattresses, furniture, car seats. It is still used with floral arrangements. Birds, bats, reptiles and bugs call clumps of this moss “home”.   


But there is a down side. First, be wary of picking this moss up off the ground as you might receive nasty bug bits. Second, Spanish moss may damage its host tree by over-shading the leaves and/or weighing down and breaking tree limbs.
When I compare this potential of host tree damage to human relationships, some questions arise:
  • ·         Where do we put down our roots and how are we nourished?
  • ·         When do we overly rely on others to support us?
  • ·         Do we overshadow our family and friends?

Good questions to ask ourselves. Living in mutual support is not in itself a bad thing. One could argue that mutual support is an essential part of healthy human relationships. But I believe that vigilance is required to assure that a balance is maintained - that support does not become smothering, that epiphytic does not becomes parasitic, that we lose sight of our own source of nourishment.  

We observe, we tweak, we love. And maintaining this balance within our relationships assists us along our individual paths of growth and possibilities and joy.





path of growth and possibilities and joy.

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Walking in Savannah

I recently enjoyed a lovely weekend in Savannah, Georgia. I stayed at the William A.Thomas Home (built in 1871) in the historic district. Life circumstances have made me an early riser. Each morning I would slip out just after sunrise and explore the neighborhood. But for the cars, I would have thought myself transported a 100 years back. Every couple of blocks I would come across a city park square. Most of them commemorated an individual such as Casimir Pulaski. Typically, there is some combination of a statue, monument and fountain. The spanish moss draped off the trees. It all just screams Gracious Living.


Wright Square

German Square fountain

Tree covered with spanish moss


William A Thomas House located at 109 Liberty. It's a lovely site to host a group
Sadly, I can't remember the name of this square which is the largest of the squares that I visited. This walkway was magnificent.

Casimir Pulaski Square

Even now as I post these photos I feel the residual sense of peacefulness from these early morning walks. I understand that the summers are pretty hot and miserable, but with January daytime temps in the 70's, this Chicago Gal was just loving it!

Now back in Chicago basking in the current daytime highs of 15 degrees F., I think about all of the monuments to important people of days past and I wonder what it would be like to design my own city. Let's call it "Linda-tropolis." Who would I commemorate in my own city with shady tree filled squares, bubbling fountains and impressive statues and monuments? Certainly my parents and grandparents who nurtured me. ......Several teachers that provided such important encouragement: Barbara Smith, Lyn Wetteroth, Eva Knapp.... Mentors in my careers..... Family and  friends...... Those who have dedicated their lives to the service of others that have so inspired me.... To honor them all, I believe that I would have to design a very large city. 

I suspect that my city design would not be that different from others. As each of us travels along our life paths, we are supported and positively impacted by so many people. Maybe we won't be able to design parks and statues, but we can name and honor those who have played such an important part in our lives. 

With gratitude and joy - Linda 



Monday, December 10, 2012

At the Rialto

I recently participated in a Christmas music program at the Rialto Theater in Joliet, Illinois. The Rialto has a rich history of performances over the past century. The marble lobby and beautiful chandeliers transport one back in time to a more elegant age.

And then there is the pipe organ!



This magnificent instrument once provided the musical background for silent movies. Today, it is still providing wonderful entertainment. I think of it as  Liberace meets a cathedral. Like so many other of the old theater organs, this organ is situated on a platform that will rise up from beneath the stage and then be lowered back down out of sight after a performance. Very...um...theatrical.

The Rialto is a joy!



Saturday, December 8, 2012

When Antonio intersects Banderas

Not too long ago, I was in Orange County and driving up Antonio Parkway.



It was a beautiful sunny day in Southern California (of course) and I passed many streets. Then I came to Banderas.


Yes, I was at the intersection of Antonio and Banderas! It looked like this:



But who says that it couldn't look like this?


Yes, we are always traveling through interesections. We can choose to see them just as another red light or we can choose to see them as astounding opportunities.

Every day we intersect with people....with places......with thoughts......with opportunities.

I really enjoy savoring my daily intersections (or connections). I see joy-filled living as intentional connection to the opportunities of each day. It has been my experience that being open to the possibilities of each encounter - of each intersection - results in all kinds of interesting experiences. And fascinating stories. And amazing people.  And maybe even an actor or two.....

So, at your next intersection, ask yourself: "Is this just a traffic light?  Or is it something much more!"


Friday, October 19, 2012

Bear Spray Deposit


As I was entering the Cody/Yellowstone airport the other day, I saw a large wooden box. I found the words printed on the side of this box to be unusual….”BEAR SPRAY DEPOSIT”.  I’ve been fortunate to enter many airports in my day, but was the first time that I saw a Bear Spray Deposit Box.
Bears are serious business in the Yellowstone area. There are places outside of Cody where parents wait with their children at school bus stops to protect them from grizzlies. In fact, the playground at the Wapati elementary school is surrounded by a 10 foot heavily wired fence. I’ve seen prison yards with less fencing. However, in this case, the fence is not to keep the children from escaping but to provide protection from the grizzlies.
So if one is roaming the mountainsides of Yellowstone country, carrying a can of bear spray makes sense. However, the FAA is there to remind folks that there are no grizzles allowed on passenger planes and therefore, carrying bear spray is no longer necessary.

The Bear Spray Deposit Box was a reminder of another question that I will ask myself….”What do I need to discard?”  This is not my favorite question. You see, I really like to hold on to things. Lots of things. Many way past their expiration dates. Way past their usefulness. This applies to both things and to thoughts.
I have been systematically going through my house and tossing or donating things that I no longer need (or maybe never did need). This includes clothes, extra bicycles, craft supplies, obsolete electronics. Lots of stuff. As I have reduced the clutter of my physical surroundings, I have noticed that it has been easier to relax in my home. What a concept!

I have also been on a journey to discard old thoughts that are no longer necessary (and maybe never were necessary). Thoughts like “I am not good enough” and “What will people think?” These thoughts are as useful as bear spray in my Chicago suburb. Discarding such thoughts has made it easier to relax in myself. An even better concept!

So, my Faithful Readers, I invite you to see what things and thoughts you might discard. I invite you to ditch the bear spray.

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Quilting in Cody

Each day I ask myself: "Am I creatively involved?"

I thrive best when I am creative. That's just the way it is. I experience joy in quilting. I love the creative process of design saturated in color. And the end product is useful. How cool is that!

Last weekend I attended a Quilting Retreat in Cody, Wyoming. This retreat was hosted by Vicki Mollett, owner of Friends & Company Quilt Shop. Eighteen avid quilters spent the weekend in a banquet room at The Cody, a lovely hotel. We set up our sewing machines and cut fabric, stitched miles of seams and produced all sorts of bed quilts, table runners, handbags and wall hangings. It was such a fun and relaxing time of sewing, snacking and great conversation. Yep - there' was a whole bunch of creativity going on.

I like to stock up on fabric at the Friends & Company Quilt Shop, my favorite quilt shop. It's located in Cody, Wyoming. Vicki does a super job stocking the store with a vast array of fabric - from batiks to western designs and everything in between. I stand along side a row of bolts of fabric and lose myself in a rush of creative possibilities.Vicki has created a gracious and hospitable environment - one enters the shop as a customer and leaves as a friend. It is well worth a visit. Check it out at www.friendsandco.net  

Friends and Company Quilt Shop in Cody, Wyoming

The shop is well lit with an incredible variety of fabric and goods.

There is an outstanding batik section.


Vicki Mollett


Marquerite showing our work during the retreat's Saturday night Show and Tell.

Sewing at retreat.


By the Greybull River


There’s a question that I ask myself every morning – “Do I feel refreshed and rested?”  This is how I ascertain if I am allowing enough time for sleep and to determine if there are lurking stressful thoughts that are diminishing my rest.

Sleep is a critical step in the regeneration of energy, but I also take energy “refreshment breaks” throughout the day. One of my favorite refreshment break is to take short walks in the morning where I can feast my senses on the natural surroundings. 

This past Monday morning I took my two Westie buddies, Duffy and Angus, on a walk by the Greybull River in Greybull, Wyoming. I love the golden leaves, the flowing water, the sun just about to peak over the rock bluff on the other side of the river, the voices of the elementary school children in the playground prior to the start of their school day, the whistle of the nearby trains, the feel of a slight breeze indicating the start of a fine autumn day.

Ahhh…. A deep breath of gratitude and joy…… Refreshed!
 
Looking north along the Greybull River. The Big Horn Mountains are in the distance.

Looking south by the river walk.

Duffy and Angus

End of Refreshment Break. Time for naps.