Lughnasa Waning Green Corn Moon
Even though summer seems to have arrived, or returned this week, I can already feel social rhythms beginning to change. Fall has begun to peek up over the calendar. Ads for school supplies have begun to appear. I remember getting a mimeographed sheet (remember mimeographs?) in elementary school of the things we would need: lined paper, #2 lead pencils, paste, a paint set. Those are the things that remain in my memory.
They achieved totemic value for me. These simple items carried the promise of learning, of new areas to explore, a new year away from home and in the company of other kids, at least for most of the day during the week. Mom and I would go to Danner’s or Murphy’s 5 and 10 cent stores. To this day I love going into office supply stores. They bring back that anticipation and wonder.
Many of our vegetables have matured and others are well on their way, the harvest season has begun as the celebration of Lughnasa marks. The angle of the sun has begun to change and the days have continued to grow shorter since the Summer Solstice. At the Autumn Equinox we will be halfway between the Summer Solstice and the Winter Solstice.
Jon and Jen have started their new school years, back with the elementary school kids in Aurora, Colorado. There’s news in their family, too. Jon has partial shoulder replacement surgery this Wednesday, still fixing a skiing injury now three years old.
Gabe has had 13 bleeds in the recent past, including a spontaneous bleed on his back and a swollen hand. In trying to get factor into him he has suffered many sticks. He has small veins. He will get an internal port on August 27th so he can receive factor infusions prophylactically instead of acutely. This should give him a normal childhood and relieve the anxiety for Jon and Jen. There is, though, one potential problem. It is possible the body will develop antibodies against the factor. That would make things tougher. A balancing act.
Kate’s going out there on Wednesday and will stay through Saturday. We go see a neuro-surgeon tomorrow morning, still trying to track down more effective treatments. She’s done very well with this degenerative disc disease, but it has not been easy. She’s tough.
