Showing posts with label chickens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chickens. Show all posts

Friday, January 18, 2008

Simply Living

This little image is something I created for the Vashon Wilderness Program.

Today is a perfect late winter day -- dry, cold (but not too cold), and quiet. I began the morning as I often do, turning off the electric fence and letting the chickens out into the garden, checking the hen house for eggs (one already!), and then heading up to the wood pile to split some wood for a fire. I love hearing the morning sounds of the birds, and glimpsing the changing light of sunrise. The work of swinging that axe and guessing how the wood will respond as the blade sinks in feels good.

Life continues as a mystery. Two days ago, the amazing Mathias family who has lived and farmed here for the past two years or so, moved on to northeast Oregon to begin a new chapter in their lives. We have our own move from Vashon in the summer. The months stretch open before us. Surely there will be more to it than continuing to winnow our possessions, tending chickens, browsing the garden for lunch and dinner, making and tending fires and baking and cooking in and on the wood cookstove? And being together. But then I think, why does there need to be anything more?

The kids fight, but then they play together or hang outside with the chickens for hours. They have different methods of scooping up hens and carrying them around. They've finally managed to teach me to tell Bluestar and Sleeve Eater apart. They know the exact tone color of each hen's eyes, and how each hen sticks her claws out (or in) when she is held. The core routines for nature awareness development that programs like Wilderness Awareness School and the Vashon Wilderness Program practice are there naturally (as they are meant to be) with my daughters and their
love of the chickens: secret spot, fox walk, sense meditation, storytelling, thanksgiving, questioning, bird language, ecology awareness, and so on.

Our observations, interests, and reading lead us to sewing and story making projects. Family birthdays and celebrations inspire us to be imaginative in honoring our loved ones and the things that are important to them. Work around the house, in the garden, and with the chickens, grounds us in daily and seasonal rhythms, and leads outward to encompass just about any "subject" you can think of, into community, and deeply into the heart of our nature. In this kind of life we don't need "programs" to nourish our whole beings. Social, intellectual, emotional, and creative deepening emerges from the simple business of life -- our first teacher! Truly, do we need anything more?

Perhaps no. But we are human beings with longings, passions, and responsibilities. For me, longings drive me into "less". At this point, my life is very simple (I gave up driving three years ago and you wouldn't believe how much that simplified my life!), and my inner life is a multitude (visit my website!). Even though I've shed a good percentage of my personal possessions, I still feel that too much of my energy is ineffectively bound up in the care of our house (which is large, and no longer reflects our internal terrain of what we need in a shelter and home!). This weekend we move into our 24' diameter yurt, and will begin to focus our living there. Our house, of course, will remain, bountifully holding all the possessions that we don't deem necessary for our more focused living, but my thought (hope!) is that honing to our essentials in a living space more reflective (perhaps!) of our personal values will help us discern what we truly love and are delighted to carry with us, and what no longer serves us, and which can now move on.

To be continued!

Additions To My Web Site

As I continue to plow through everything I own -- as well as through all my computer files! -- I've been adding chunks of material to Forest Halls. Visit there for more details, but additions include a brief run of a music webzine for young harp players, a webbook, and miscellaneous articles and music arrangements. My imagination has ranged far and wide in the past nine years, so I'm also beginning to attempt to weave all those ideas together into a cohesive whole.

Oh, and have I mentioned that I'm having a radical sale of my CD's? Please visit my website and give it a good browse!

Sunday, December 23, 2007

Snowneck Moon and The Starry Night Birthday

Snowneck, our Full Moon chicken

Today is a full moon, what my daughters have named the "Snowneck Moon", in honor of our large white-necked 'black gourmet' breed hen. The name I've chosen for this day, The Starry Night Birthday is in honor of my mother-in-law's 75th birthday (today), and inspired by a tiny gold bell that we gave her called "The Starry Night', created by a silver/goldsmith on the island. This beautiful bell has a cityscape etched in it, and if you peer through the 'celestial dome' of its microcosmic sky, you can see a star pattern. It reminds me of cutting an apple open, sideways, and finding the star at its center! So on this bleak, dark, wet midwinter's day I dream a kaleidoscope of images ranging from the dazzling -- inspired by that celebratory bell and Van Gogh's Starry Night paintng -- to the mundane, with an appreciative nod to the plain old nature of our large hen Snowneck, Queen of the Crop, with her deep grumbly voice, and who strides through the chicken yard and the field! And I also remember to wish upon a star (cloud-obscured!) and offer good wishes and gratitude to and for the generous, kind, discerning. and courageous woman who is my mother-in-law, Denise.

As the night descends, I wander the field, gathering radishes here, beet greens there, mustard greens, mustard blooms, baby greens, red-jewel chard, crinkly kale, and stalks of parsley and celery, and a couple of sage leafs. The CSA (community-supported agriculture) subscription has completed, and so we are able to wander, wonder, and nibble our way through the fields as we will, enjoying the immense bounty and beauty of this good earth and of the careful, lovingly seeded and tended crops by the Mathias family - the family that owns and operates the Journey School Farm Community and this CSA. I am absolutely awed and filled with gratitude at what is thriving here in the earth-stone heart of winter.

pictured above: Van Gogh's "Starry Night"