“Love life first, then march through the gates of each season; go inside nature and develop the discipline to stop destructive behavior; learn tenderness…; listen to the truth the land will tell you; act accordingly.”–Gretel Ehrlich
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This week, it was anyone’s bet what the day would bring. Ice storm. Snow storm. Rain. Sleet.
Did I mention a day of almost 50-degree temps? When you live in the prairie states, there is never a lack for conversational topics. Nod, smile, comment on the weather. It’s one of the superficial daily trivialities I missed when I lived briefly in the South. The lack of weather chat there—that prattle I’d taken for granted as a Midwesterner—made me long for my roots and brought me back home.
This week, an ice storm shellacked prairies with a half inch of crystal coating. Everything glittered for two days. Magical. Even under gray skies.
When the sun came out, things really sparkled, suspended in time and place.
The snow was mirrored in the sky. Clouds trailed white scarves across the blue.
Switchgrass, shorn of much of its beauty since autumn, suddenly attained new glamour.
Plants turned alien under the ice.
Grasses glinted gold-foil metallic. Bent and broken under their arches of ice, they wait for the coming fires of the prescribed burns, less than a month away.
Squirrels, suspended in space, paused in their wild scrambles on impossibly-thin branches to consider the mercurial goings on of February.
Trails glowed.
Bur oaks? The stuff of fantasy.
Each prairie plant, dipped in ice, bowed under the drippy weight.
As I hiked the prairie, my mind kicked into glassy overdrive. Glisten. Crystalline. Shimmer. The words kept coming—tumbling over and over in my head. None of them seemed adequate to describe what I saw. So much extravagance!
Even the praying mantis egg case in its frozen luster merited a second look.
Abrupt changes of weather offer fresh shots of paying attention. A reminder of how quickly things change. A memo of how beautiful the world can be. You think that was amazing? Look at this! Each freeze/thaw brings new delights. Each snowstorm causes me to catch my breath, and not just from shoveling.
Each change of weather causes me to reconsider the familiar.
I live, slightly on the edge of expectation, wondering what Mother Nature will throw at us next.
You too?
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The opening quote is from nature essayist and poet Gretel Ehrlich’s (1946-) The Future of Ice: A Journey into the Cold. Her 1985 debut (and my favorite of her works) is The Solace of Open Spaces, in which she chronicles her time spent working on a Wyoming ranch.
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Preorder Now! Tallgrass Conversations: In Search of the Prairie Spirit by Cindy Crosby and Thomas Dean releases on April 22. $25.95, hardcover, full color photography. Pre-order at The Morton Arboretum Store or through Ice Cube Press.
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All photos copyright Cindy Crosby (top to bottom): ice storm video, Glen Ellyn, IL; bridge at Hidden Lake Forest Preserve, close to prairie plantings, Downer’s Grove, IL; little bluestem (Schizachyrium scoparium), author’s backyard prairie, Glen Ellyn, IL; Schulenberg Prairie and savanna at The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; switchgrass (Panicum virgatum), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; unknown ice-covered vine, Hidden Lake Forest Preserve, Forest Preserve District of DuPage County, Downer’s Grove, IL; Indian grass (Sorghastrum nutans), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; fox squirrel (Sciurus niger) at The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; trail through prairie plantings at Hidden Lake Forest Preserve, Forest Preserve District of DuPage County, Downer’s Grove, IL; bur oak (Quercus macrocarpa), Hidden Lake Forest Preserve, Forest Preserve District of DuPage County, Downer’s Grove, IL; bee balm (Monarda fistulosa), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; bridge over Willoway Brook tributary seen through savanna at Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; Chinese praying mantis (Tenodera sinensis) egg case, Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; icy grasses at the Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; ice storm at Hidden Lake Forest Preserve, Forest Preserve District of DuPage County, Downer’s Grove, IL.
Join Cindy at Upcoming Events and Classes This Week:
Wednesday, Feb.20, 1:30-3:30 p.m.: Wisconsin Wetlands Association Science Conference, Middleton, WI: Don’t Talk Like a Scientist! Registration here.
Thursday, Feb. 21 &28, 6:30-9 p.m. A History of Wilderness in America, at The Morton Arboretum. We’ll be discussing Wilderness and the American Mind and how our ideas about wilderness have changed through history. Still time to register here.
Saturday, Feb. 23, 11-11:45 a.m.: Wild Things Conference: The Tallgrass Prairie: Grocery Store, Apothecary, and Love Shop: Donald Stephen’s Convention Center, Rosemont, IL. Register here.
Beautiful post! There’s been no end to weather talk this winter with all the changes, that’s for sure. The ice was spectacular though, wish I could capture that brilliance!
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Thank you, Karen, for reading and taking time to comment. Grateful for your good work for prairie! That ice! It was incredible.
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Stunning pictures! Makes us appreciate Mother Nature no matter how much ice there is on the streets and sidewalks.
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It was so beautiful out there, Kathy! Words and photos don’t do it justice, but thank you for your lovely compliment. Life is exciting in the prairie states! Thanks for reading and taking time to drop me a note.
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Lovely! Our weather has also been wildly changeable. Quieter now.
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It’s been a roller coaster February, hasn’t it, Michael? Thanks for reading, and taking time to comment. Hope you are enjoying the quiet!
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