Friday, December 12, 2025

MARVELS



A speck, something smaller than a grain of sand, wandered over my grocery list tablet on our kitchen counter. I looked twice to be sure of what I saw. An insect so small that if I hadn't been staring at the paper trying to remember what I needed to add to my grocery list, it would have gone unobserved. I asked myself, "What could be that small and still exist and not be a microbe? Did I really see it?" A couple of days later, the same-sized insect scooted across my paper tablet again. It made me think of all the living things we cannot see or haven't found yet. According to NPR, there are over 2.5 million species on Earth, and many more thousands still undiscovered.

Human beings have long elevated themselves about other creatures on our planet. We have thought we were the only species to use tools, speak in languages, and employ complex problem solving skills. Scientists are finding more and more species who do the same. Crows use tools, other birds weave intricate nests, monkeys give out different warning signals to their group depending on whether danger is coming from the air, a tree, or the ground, and puffer fish inscribe in the sand beautiful 3-dimensional patterns that will become nests for the eggs the female lays and the male tends.




Perhaps one trait we have, our imagination, would be hard to verify in other species. Our imagination has helped us to tell stories and to invent new ways of living. Where else but our imagination would we find creatures such as the trolls in Norse fairy tales and the Lilliputians from Gulliver's Travels or Pokemon or a Kraken? I thought of those mythical creatures while I stood in line at the cafe at the Legion of Honor and looked up at a group of shiny figures above the coffee machines, display cabinets and stacks of china cups on the counters. Each assemblage, called Mimmos by Rosalia Baltazar Shoemaker, their creator, was made from small implements used in a kitchen. Scattered throughout the rest of the room were more of these fanciful creatures constructed from tart tins, colanders, utensils, and shiny stainless steel bowls. I thought of toddlers who love to play with all those kinds of tools, banging on pans, building structures, and cutting shapes from dough. I wondered if at night these figures come out to play. In a museum that showcases the talents and skills of great artists (right now, a comparison of Manet and Morisol), what a treat to find such whimsical beings created from someone's playful imagination of today.




Wikipedia's List of legendary creatures: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_legendary_creatures_by_type

Watch this video to see an amazing task done by a puffer fish:

A pufferfish makes a nest:  https://ca.pbslearningmedia.org/resource/a-pufferfishs-masterpiece/a-pufferfishs-masterpiece/ 

Friday, December 5, 2025

NEW WAYS OF SEEING




I have two sisters and more than a dozen cousins. We share a dry sense of humor, creativity, and curiosity. Recently, two of my relatives said something that made me pause and appreciate them even more. My closest sister Linda answered my question about favorite seasons by saying, "Favorite season? I've had that question before and have never been able to answer. Each season has its goodness and its badness. I think I welcome the change each season brings, not the season itself."

Donna Kaulkin, a writer friend (though I think of her as part of my extended family), answered in the opposite way: "When I lived on the East Coast, it was autumn, the raucous beauty and the nip in the air. Or maybe summer, when I could swim in the ocean and have fun on the boardwalk with friends and where I met my husband. Or maybe winter when we were snowed in, cozy and rosy, until cabin fever swept in. Or spring? Ah, spring--ask the poets." 

I had been so focused on one season as a response that I didn't think in those two different directions. Sure, I always pick autumn as my favorite season, but Linda and Donna offered other perspectives, the time when the seasons change, and the beauty and memories of each season.

"Autumn"  
 a painting made from failed watercolors by Martha Slavin



Janet, a cousin, sent our first card of the holiday season. It was a simple looking email with its edges decorated in nature. She asked, "What books am I grateful for?" the first question of a thoughtful advent calendar she has designed. I was taken aback by the question, just as I had been to the responses from my sister and my friend about the seasons.

I had thought of books that influenced my life, such as Mary Poppins and Jane Eyre for their depiction of strong women, spiritual texts that offered moral guidance, and The Wild Places and Wild Comfort, two books that showed me to look and think deeper about the natural word. My list includes all the original writings, such as Dante's Divine Comedy and Cervantes' Don Quixote, from my college humanities classes that broaden my view of the world, and books about writing by Natalie Goldberg,  Perrine's Sound and Sense and Koch's Wishes, Lies, and Dreams, which I used as a teacher and to develop my own writing. I hadn't thought of the idea of being grateful for those books. I knew their value in shaping my life, but now I can say thank you to those authors who came into my thoughts through their words on a page.

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Here's a chance to read some of Donna Kaulkin's stories. You will be better for it!

Other writers that I have mentioned before:
Robert MacFarlane, The Wild Places
Kathleen Dean Moore, Wild Comfort
Dante, Divine Comedy
Cervantes, Don Quixote
Natalie Goldberg, Writing Done the Bones,
Kenneth Koch, Wishes, Lies, and Dreams
Laurence Perrine, Sound and Sense

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