Ken Lassman has been keeping this almanac for over a decade, He invites you to share your observations and photos in the comments section. You can find his book Wild Douglas County at The Raven Bookstore and The Community Mercantile in Lawrence.
Frost on inside of Lodge Moon: January
January is a Roman reference to the god Janus, the god of gates. This god has two faces, one looking forward and the other looking back, as we do at the beginning of a new year. While this sets the tone for this season, the vivid image of frost on the inside of the lodge is equally appropriate, particularly if you notice frost on the inside of your car or house windows on a cold morning. The Osage also called this month Moon that Stands Alone, which speaks for itself if you decide to take a brisk walk in the countryside this time of year.
This is the month when you can see bald eagles flying in the Kaw Valley as well as deer and other wildlife more easily due to the lack of leaves. Listen to the rustle of wind through the tallgrass prairie grasses, and look for rodent trails in the thatch, which become tunnels when it snows. A dry year means that water becomes a wildlife concentrator, with more species taking visibility risks to grab a drink in drought-lowered ponds, creeks and rivers that are made even more inaccessible by the presence of ice. Putting out water next to the bird feeders is more important this winter than most for this reason.
Enjoy the deep blues of the sky this time of year, whether it is duplicated in the subtle blues found in freshly fallen snow or not. While admiring the sky and looking for eagles and migratory waterfowl, keep an eye out for sun dogs and other daytime optical treats caused by the presence of ice crystals in the sky that refract and reflect the sun (and moon) light into circles, spots and other geometric forms. After dark, bundle up and enjoy the striking winter star constellations that can take your breath away especially if you know where to look with a pair of binoculars or a telescope.
Let’s stipulate that the Universe is everywhere. Yet there is sometimes more to learn looking some directions rather than others -.the open water below Bowersock rather than a painted sheet rock wall, for instance. That splash of bright white – head and tail – has me wondering why. And the way the eagles fly. The gulls congregate around the outwash from the turbines. Not that hard to figure. But why the bright white? The Universe has me wondering.
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Since we both just attended a talk about the great thinker Thomas Berry and his observation that the universe is comprised of a “communion of subjects” rather than a collection of objects, it is no surprise that you are pondering your relationship to the Universe and its varied parts. For me, there is wisdom in the observation that the wall is as vital a part of the universe as the shape of the eagle wing which keeps that magnificent bird aloft as he or she looks for a fish. Thomas Berry, in a continuation of his meditation on intimacy and distance, provides some useful clues that help me examine the unique and different contexts of the wall and the eagle wing, within the interdependent whole of the universe:
“All rights in nonliving form are role-specific; rights in living form are species specific and limited. Rivers have river rights. Birds have bird rights. Insects have insect rights. Humans have human rights. Differences of rights is qualitative not quantitative. The rights of an insect would be of no use to a tree or fish….These rights as presented here are based on the intrinsic relations that the various components of the Earth have to each other. The planet Earth is a single community bound together with interdependent relationships. No living being nourishes itself….”
This helps me understand the “otherness” of other beings such as the eagle, the cottonwood, the carp and the Kaw–each one has an inalienable right to its existence, to play out is role as a bird, tree, fish and river within its own set of needs, habitat and habits. At the same time, these differences are played out within the intimacy of the unity of the universe, since each being is bound to all others in the most interdependent ways. I can find great solace and wonder looking at the white splash of the sheet rock as a part of the cosmos, and yet at the same time see that the color, the paper, the texture, the strength, the way sound bounces off of that wall are all shaped by human consciousness. This distinguishes the built environment from the limb perch in the cottonwood tree for that eagle, which is based on a relationship older than humanity’s existence on this planet. This “otherness” that is a fundamental existential right for the more than human part of creation provides me with a larger context, a type of grounding in my own life that I find endless nourishment from in ways that the built landscapes of humanity is not able to provide me in the same way. There is a different set of wisdom to be found in each, and our humanity is lessened unless we have both to inform our lives.
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Your narrative takes me inside this wonderful place called Kansas…
and the photo of the coyote puts me into some wonderful walks during
the winter i enjoyed at Briedenthal and roaming the Vinland Valley
woods…Many thanks…touch the earth….lick the wind…..give thanks
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Very useful response to my comment. I wonder if our culture is in a vicious circle, neither appreciating interior environments and then failing to see the outside ‘universe’ as well. Perhaps the outside, being more ‘other’ for many of us, could jolt some from their stupor.
The notion that rights pertain to the particular species, perhaps even to various human-made things (Berry’s talk of ‘role-specific’ for the ‘non-living’ rights is more elegant) is one I will try to hang on to.
One tangential thought, I wonder why the eagles at Bowersock this time of year draw my attention so much more intensely, or why some parts of the river pull at me more than others. Even some walls, not others. What satisfies me and why? Not a question to be answered so much as pondered. And often the contrast from one thing (part of the universe) to another is a way of sharpening our appreciation of both. The old ‘compare and contrast’ question.
Thank you for your thoughtful response. More to think about.
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