“You were made and set here to give voice to this, your own astonishment.” — Annie Dillard
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Mother Nature pulled out her bag of tricks this weekend. First up: tropical storm Olga. She swept into the Chicago region Saturday, washing out roads and flooding creeks. Pools of water stand on the prairie. Wind decoupages the savanna trails with sifted leaves.
Willoway Brook muscles over its banks, surging and submerging.
Our resident great blue heron watches the weather unfold from a high bare branch. Despite the bird’s great size, it weighs only five or six pounds. Why? Its bones are hollow.
I watch the heron, and wonder. Male? Or female? Cornell, my favorite bird resource, tells me the female heron is smaller; otherwise, males and females look mostly similar. Huh. Not much help, I’m afraid.
Olga, her temper tantrum spent, moves on and Sunday dawns to a scoured-blue sky. Jeff and I stroll the Belmont Prairie to celebrate. The storm burnishes the Indian grass and big bluestem to bronze, copper, and golds; puffs of soaked seedheads soften the metallic stalks. The post-storm light so bright it almost hurts. It’s a treat after all that gloom and rain.
Water-soaked rattlesnake master dries its seedheads in the sunshine.
Its sharp-spined leaves are as striking as its seedheads, and makes it easy to spot in the tallgrass.
Signs of recent restoration seed collection are everywhere. Clumps of Indian grass are lopped off. Some forbs show signs of positive pilfering. Belmont prairie volunteers have been busy! However, most thimbleweed seeds are still around, in all possible stages of seed production.
Tight and “green.”
Q-tip topped.
A few are full-blown. Ready for collection.
All at once, or so it seems, the tall coreopsis leaves have turned the colors of a sunrise. A treat for the eyes.
Tricks of the cold? Or of the shorter days? I’m not sure. I only know that autumn has come calling, and the prairie is transformed.
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Sunday’s sunshine gave way to fog on Monday. The Schulenberg Prairie is wreathed in mist.
As I hike, the rising sun briefly lights the prairie.
I watch it pull over the horizon, then sputter to a spark.
It disappears behind the clouds. Poof! Gone.
Even without much light, the prairie glows in the fog. Little bluestem and stiff goldenrod thread themselves into an impressionistic tapestry.
The savanna offers its own colorful morning treats. Sumac. Boneset. Pale prairie plantain.
Joe Pye weed and woodland sunflowers swirl seed-clouds under the changing leaves.
Simple pleasures.
Familiar seedheads, like these tall coreopsis, seem unfamiliar in the fog.
Tricks of the light.
The smell of sweet decay after the storm is oddly energizing. In less than a week, rain has soaked the prairie. Sun has baked it. Cold changed its colors. Now, the mist acts as a moisturizer. Fog dampens my skin. There’s a low hum of bird chatter low in the grasses; a nuthatch beeps its toy horn call from the savanna. My jeans are soaked.
I’m fully awake. Fully relaxed. Content.
The prairie at the end of October is a treat for the senses. It’s tough to see the month go.
Goodbye, October.
We hardly knew ya.
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The quote that opens this post is from Pulitzer Prize-winning author Annie Dillard’s The Writing Life. I reread this book every year, and learn something new each time I do so.
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All photos copyright Cindy Crosby (top to bottom): leaves on the savanna trail, Schulenberg Prairie Savanna, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; Willoway Brook in flood, Schulenberg Prairie Savanna, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; great blue heron (Ardea herodias), Schulenberg Prairie Savanna, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; Belmont Prairie at the end of October, Downer’s Grove, IL; rattlesnake master (Eryngium yuccaolium), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; rattlesnake master (Eryngium yuccafolium), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; thimbleweed (Anemone cylindrica), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; thimbleweed (Anemone cylindrica), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; thimbleweed (Anemone cylindrica), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; tall coreoposis (Coreopsis tripteris), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; Schulenberg Prairie in the morning fog, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; morning fog over bridge, Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; bridge to the sun, Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; sunrise with tall coreopsis (Coreopsis tripteris), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; little bluestem (Schizochryum scoparium) and stiff goldenrod (Oligoneuron rigidum), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; Schulenberg Prairie Savanna at the end of October, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; Schulenberg Prairie Savanna at the end of October, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; big bluestem (Andropogon gerardii), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; tall coreopsis (Coreopsis tripteris), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL; unknown sumac (Rhus spp.), Belmont Prairie Nature Preserve, Downer’s Grove, IL; gray-headed coneflower (Ritibida pinnata) with switchgrass (Panicum virgatum), Schulenberg Prairie, The Morton Arboretum, Lisle, IL.
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Join Cindy! Upcoming Speaking and Events
Tallgrass Prairie Ecology online wraps up this month! Watch for the next course in March. Registration opens on November 19 here.
Nature Writing continues at The Morton Arboretum, on-line and in-person through November 20. Next session begins March 3, 2020. Watch for registration soon!
Saturday, December 7, 1:30-3 p.m.: Join Cindy and The Morton Arboretum’s library collections manager Rita Hassert for Sterling Stories from the Arboretum Stacks, at the Sterling Morton Library, Lisle, IL. Register here. A lovely afternoon enjoying little known Arboretum’s stories, and a quiet respite from the holiday hustle and bustle.
Sunday, December 8, 2-3:30 p.m.: Tallgrass Conversations at Prairieview Education Center, 2112 Behan Road, Crystal Lake, IL 815-479-5779 Book signing after the talk! Free and open to the public.
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Thank you for your words and insights.
On Tue, Oct 29, 2019 at 7:09 AM Tuesdays in the Tallgrass wrote:
> Cindy Crosby posted: “”You were made and set here to give voice to this, > your own astonishment.” — Annie Dillard ****** Mother Nature pulled out > her bag of tricks this weekend. First up: tropical storm Olga. She swept > into the Chicago region Saturday, washing out roads and f” >
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Thank you, Barbara! Grateful that you read and comment. Happy hiking!– Cindy
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A treat for the senses! Kinda nice to read each Tuesday morning with dry burr free jeans, and a warm cup of coffee! (although nothing beats getting up and out there)
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Thanks, Mike. Grateful for your encouragement! It’s been a bit wet out there, but beautiful, none-the-less. Enjoy the coffee (and the burr-free jeans!) and thanks for reading and taking time to drop me a note.
–Cindy 🙂
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Another stellar yet oh so down to earth entry. Especially nice for me to experience vicariously, beleaguered as I have been with colds and lots of work over this most beautiful of months.
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Steve, so glad you could enjoy the prairie through the blog while you’ve been sick. Speedy healing, and thank you for taking time to write such a nice message and for reading! Grateful. — Cindy 🙂
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What a lovely story, a beautiful weaving of words and pictures. Just when you think–deceive yourself is more like it–that there are no more colors to be seen along comes a tall coreopsis to surprise and please. Thanks one more time for so slowly and lovingly closing October’s door. .
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Ed, so grateful for your words of encouragement. Thank you for those specific compliments! And thank you for reading. Enjoy these last days of October. — Cindy 🙂
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Cindy, I so love your attention to the details of the prairie in all seasons. I’m in awe of how you put together such a beautiful story for us, week after week.
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Thank you, Kim! Such a nice compliment. I’m so grateful for all you do to introduce people to the natural world. Happy end of October! — Cindy 🙂
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Thank you, Cindy. Your words certainly capture the feeling & tone of fall. I’ve just returned from a short vacation in Florida & fall had burst on the scene while I was gone. The yellows and oranges are so brilliant this year.
Cathy Montgomery
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Welcome back, Cathy! And wow — what a swap from Florida to snow today! Mother Nature definitely has more “tricks” up her sleeve, doesn’t she? I hope you are enjoying these last days of October. Thank you for reading and for writing. Grateful. — Cindy 🙂
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I’m finally getting to my “in-box” on Wednesday afternoon after a full day of lobbying for CEJA (Clean Energy legislation) in Springfield and I came across my “Tuesdays” note…I almost just deleted it, in an effort to surge forward and attend to needed business….but…so glad I stopped, clicking on it, to enjoy the break of walking through an early morning prairie with you through your camera lens. You are such a breath of fresh air. Thanks 🙂
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Connie, I have just a tiny inkling of how busy you are (thank you for your awesome work, by the way!) and it is such a compliment that you read the blog. And an encouragement to me. Thank you for taking a moment to read, and then another moment to drop me a note. Grateful for you! — Cindy 🙂
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Thank you for sharing your walk on the Belmont Prairie! Beautiful photos Cindy.
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Thank YOU Retta for reading and taking time to comment. Really appreciate it. –Cindy 🙂
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