Day 1 - 1st day after
Solstice
I woke before Sandy, arose, walked into
the woods, found myself surrounded by birdsong. When I returned, she
greeted me with exuberance and almost coffee....water on to boil and
filters ready to spoon. We discussed the plan, readied our packs,
and started walking toward the outcropping where we would sanctify
our intentions before heading off in our separate directions. We
would return separately each day to leave notice that each was well
by leaving some small sign that had not been there previously –
some feather or rock or familiar shape.
Raven called me here to this high
juniper bower. Robin joined me to remind me of kinship and
friendship. Harrier soared high, watching, decrying any intruder.
Woodpecker left his artful calling card, depicting the circle I have
copied in making my medicine wheel around my camp, asking for help
in four different ways as well as four different directions. The
voices of flies and bees and the occasional mosquito sing chorus with
the wind. I have smudged and spread tobacco and said prayers. Now I
sit.
I saw two sparrows mating. The female
had nesting material in her beak. The male came down from above and
behind, so she presented, leaning forward, tail up, and he jumped on.
And again.
I saw a chipmunk in a juniper tree,
carrying a seed in its mouth. When he caught my eye, he dropped the
seed and scurried away chittering.
I saw another, sitting on a branch in
the sunshine, moving its tail with every chitter, easily more than
100-200 tail bobs per minute continuously for several minutes until a
magpie flew stealthily into a tree nearby, causing the chipmunk to
vacate premises.
Next the robin approached to a branch
some 12' away. Another similar but smaller bird flew in to the same
branch, but this one had no color on its breast. The robin tried to
feed something into its mouth, but the smaller one dropped the food
to the ground. The robin flew/hopped straight down to retrieve it
and tried again. Another missed exchange. Another retrieval. The
third exchange was successful – gulp, swallow, fly away together to
find more and try again.
I joined brother chipmunk and sister
sparrow to enjoy the last warm rays of the day, soaking them into my
night clothes to find the extra heat to warm me through the cold
night. I awoke several times, once to see an owl fly in almost to my
circle, only to wheel around and return to his perch in a different
juniper.
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