Do you linger?

Beltane                     Waxing Dyan Moon

Lingering, an interesting article from the blog N+1, asks the question, is life richer with the internet?  The author answers in a mild positive, noting that the web satisfies curiosity and provides a platform for otherwise missing voices, but he also bemoans its time wasting nature, the fact that there is no such thing as sending one e-mail because one internet encounter leads to another and another.

My own experience is similar.  Anyone with curiosity finds this and that, then a bit more with the news and blogs and video clips.  I know the path people take is not the same because friends locate items I would never find, some of them interesting, some of them not, but it does show that others wander the web from time to time.

Quite a while ago, maybe as long ago as 15 years, I knew a sociologist from Macalester College who had done a study of time wasted on the computer.  This was before the internet was as big a phenomenon as it is now.  His results suggested that computer use in and of itself lured users into acts extraneous to their original purpose, acts such as reading an e-mail from a friend or sending on something interesting, perhaps checking the calendar or writing a brief note about this or that.

It may be that some web users are like me, my main outlet for manual dexterity is typing.  A secondary outlet is chopsticks.  The opportunity to type, in and of itself, draws me to the computer and sometimes keeps me there.

Beans and peas and turnips plus a few potatoes

Beltane                      Full Dyan Moon

A gardening morning.  The potatoes got a bit more soil around their stalks and, in between rows, Hutterite and Arikara bush beans.  All the beds that could take mulch at this time got it, too.  The only ones  I could not mulch were the carrot and beet beds where the plants are not up high enough yet for mulch.

More bush beans went in amongs the peas and the turnips, this time  Charlevoix Red and Royal Purple.  With the beans I laid down a small path of tiny bacteria that help these legumes return nitrogen to the soil.

The purposeful acts involved in caring for a garden have a soothing character.  They put me in the  moment and each task in itself is not difficult.  The combination makes for a free floating feeling.  The gardener becomes an extension of the garden able to handle those tasks requiring mobility that these rooted beings cannot.

Up early, really sleepy.  Nap.