Going in Reverse

Samhain                                                            Thanksgiving Moon

The drugs have worn off and I’m getting more alert as the night grows more advanced. Plus I had a meal.  A major event after the ritual of purification.  At least for awhile I’m running against the rhythm of the day.

A washed out feeling, a bit loose at the joints, yes, and the grin has left my face.  The drugs brought back the days, the ’60s, when a grin and dilated pupils meant there was a good party going on somewhere nearby.  Now, as a resolute third phaser, I get my drugs the legal way, when I have a medical procedure.  I enjoy them just the same.

 

 

Samhain                                                          Thanksgiving Moon

An incredible experience.  Lucid for the whole procedure I watched with fascination.  The body is a miracle of evolution, finely crafted for its task.  I thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable and healthy colon.

Once More Onto the Gurney

Samhain                                                                Thanksgiving Moon

Purified, my documents for the temple in order, I’m ready to go lay myself on the table of sacrifice.

Though I’m not nervous, it is sobering to realize that this is one of those moments when the outcome could be life altering.  To continue my now over extended metaphor, each time we draw near the holy of holies we risk the wrath of the gods.

Of course, this is supposed to have the opposite result, timely knowledge.  I’m in favor of that.

Moving into Winter

Samhain                                                                 Thanksgiving Moon

The snow came.  Wet and heavy, it presses down on tree branches, putting those with leaves under stress.  These snows can crack limbs as it did to the cedar trees we cultivated for so long just off our deck.

These early snows are not the snows of romance and greeting cards.  They clump and weigh, turn immediately into slush underfoot, leaking through footwear.  They don’t last long since the same temperatures that create them, once daylight appears, will begin to melt them.

They can drop the temperature since snow cover is one of the factors that keeps a winter cold.  It’s the albedo effect.  White snow reflects the sunlight back into space, where it warms the air, but not the ground.  That’s also why Minnesota’s tendency under previous climate regimes to keep snow cover around for the whole winter made us colder.  If the earth is bare, it soaks up some of the sun’s heat and raises air temperature near the ground.

In the months after Samhain the sun recedes, losing power.  Not only are the days shorter, but the angle of the sun spreads what sunlight we receive over a larger area, weakening its intensity.  These are not months favorable to the vegetative world.  In reading an article about Samhain in the New York Times the writer reminded me of a key element of the Samhain season, the tallying up of the amount of fodder available to feed animals.

When the number of animals exceeded the available feed, farmers culled their herds until they were sustainable.  This meant that there was often meat at Samhain, but the slaughter added another death related aspect to the holiday.