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13 July 2008

~Flamingo Gardens, Davie, Florida~

Flamingo_gardens_ix_10_july_2008Flamingo Gardens was a surprise - a pleasant one - and if you didn't mind the warmth of a July morning in southern Florida, it was a wonderful place to spend a few hours.

And so while taking a break from mowing the lawn with my NEW lawn mower...

(yes, I snapped this morning and went to Lowes - this one is self-propelled, that is - it has self-propelled capabilities that actually work)

...in preparation for my prospective builder's visit on Wednesday...

(so I won't look like a woman who lives alone in a jungle that also could be mown for hay and could definitely sell tickets as a snake emporium)

...and an appraisal that I am sure is moving up on my 'to-do list'  - so while taking a break from thinking about all of that, here is but a brief view of Flamingo Gardens.    

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12 July 2008

~misguided, but focused~

Leaves_green_10_july_2008 Today my intent was to download images of the beautiful flowering plants that that I saw during last week's visit to the Flamingo Gardens in Davie, Florida - but I got distracted (as always) by so many things that needed to be done:  catching up on work email, mowing the lawn - all of those things that catch up with you in a less than pleasant way when ignoring them for awhile.

So this evening, when I sat back down to look at the images, I stopped at the one above.  So much is going on!  Color, light, shadows.  It's not all that good of a photograph, but I couldn't stop looking at it - and dissecting it.  Ah yes, misguided but focused once again - but please bear with me.

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As an aside:  head over to NPR to listen to two pieces covering last week's coral meeting that the lab attended - here (Talk of the Nation, 11 July 2008) and here (Morning Edition, 11 July 2008).  I've spent much of the day digesting some of what went on - and need to read the recently published article in Science (Carpenter et al. 2008.  One-third of reef-building corals face elevated extinction risk from climate change and local impacts.  Science DOI: 10.1126/science.1159196).  Here's the abstract:

The conservation status of 845 zooxanthellate reef-building coral species have been assessed using IUCN Red List Criteria. Of the 704 species that could be assigned conservation status, 32.8% are in categories with elevated risk of extinction. Declines in abundance are associated with bleaching and diseases driven by elevated sea surface temperatures, with extinction risk further exacerbated by local-scale anthropogenic disturbances. The proportion of corals threatened with extinction has increased dramatically in recent decades and exceeds most terrestrial groups. The Caribbean has the largest proportion of corals in high extinction risk categories while the Coral Triangle (western Pacific) has the highest proportion of species in all categories of elevated extinction risk. Our results emphasize the widespread plight of coral reefs and the urgent need to enact conservation measures.

It's undeniable that reefs are degrading at a rapid rate.  But an interesting question raised by a colleague was:  How long should a coral colony live?  That is, are many of these colonies old - and as part of their natural decline, are they becoming more susceptible to disease and environmental stressors?  I by no means think this is clearly what is going on - but it was an interesting question raised by my colleague, and one that I need to ask a real coral biologist.  I am definitely not one.  But the question did make me realize how much more I need to learn.  At this site, I saw this written at a National Geographic site with respect to coral lifespan:

Average lifespan in the wild: Polyp, 2 years to hundreds of years; colony, 5 years to several centuries

I know there is information out there dating corals and their skeletons.  I've obviously deficient in my knowledge of their lifespan.  But they are not immortal, that is not news -- so I'll stop rambling for now about something I know very little about.

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But - back to the banana leaves.  They are so beautiful.  I've photographed my own recently - along with a luna moth - but the varieties were more diverse in Flamingo Gardens, and the contrast between the leaves and the shadows and the shapes were just wonderful.  I then became obsessed with grayscale images of the leaves above.

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Leaves_grayscale_10_july_2008 The image is dark.  Probably too dark to be any good - but look at the folds and creases in the leaves!  Remarkable.  Here I have a 4 GB card filled with images of flowers - and I can't leave this one image.

I had to look closer.

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Leaves_grayscale_i_10_july_2008 Perhaps it is the angle of the stalks - in contrast to the leaves.  Perhaps it is the light coming in through the tears in the leaf in the center.  I don't know. 

But there was just so much to look at.

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Leaves_grayscale_ii_10_jul This one is almost identical to the one above. 

Yet different enough.

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Leaves_grayscale_iii_10_july_2008There are still things to see.

Yes, I know that I am ignoring the images of the comic spoonbill, the flowering gingers - the bamboo and the sacred fig tree.  I will come back to those, one day - when I am not as enamored with the leaves from banana trees.

I am also ignoring the packing that I need to do - to wrap up, actually.  And the pile of papers and mail on my kitchen counter.  I am also ignoring that I need to replace my lawn mower, but I do believe the time has come.

Perhaps I am hiding in these banana leaves.

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I think that this might be my favorite image.  Maybe.  Yes.  For sure.

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And then there is Ted Kooser (the US Poet Laurete from 2004-2006) who introduced me this evening (via his site American Life in Poetry) to a Hawaiian Poet, Joseph Stanton (you can read a bit about him here).

Until tonight. I was not familiar with Stanton's poetry.  Nor was I familiar with Pablo Nerudo's poem "United Fruit Company" poem (here is a translation) - I need to come back to this poem, and learn more about the 'Banana Republics' that Neruda writes about.  But for tonight, there is a poem about banana trees.  And my own images of banana leaves - ones that I have not, even yet, grown tired of.

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Banana Trees by Joseph Stanton

They are tall herbs, really, not trees,
though they can shoot up thirty feet
if all goes well for them. Cut in cross

section they look like gigantic onions,
multi-layered mysteries with ghostly hearts.
Their leaves are made to be broken by the wind,

if wind there be, but the crosswise tears
they are built to expect do them no harm.
Around the steady staff of the leafstalk

the broken fronds flap in the breeze
like brief forgotten flags, but these
tattered, green, photosynthetic machines

know how to grasp with their broken fingers
the gold coins of light that give open air
its shine. In hot, dry weather the fingers

fold down to touch on each side—
a kind of prayer to clasp what damp they can
against the too much light.

    

~a dogless night~

Flamingos_10_july_2008Yes, I've been in southern Florida for the week.

Land of the flamingos - and wonderful tropical flowering plants.  There was a short outing to the Flamingo Gardens - the kind of place that has a 50% (or higher) chance of being pretty cheesy - and ended up being quite delightful.  (More images to come, when it is not quite so late, and I'm not quite so tired). 

But tonight - is a dogless night, since the dogs cannot be retrieved from the kennel until morning - it is unusually quiet.  Dog quiet.  How do people live without dogs?

The lab did well this week - and the homemade eclair-making postdoc even came up with a new lab motto:

...hopelessly misguided but intensely focused....

Yes, that about covers it....about covers us.  There's a new mascot too, but images for that are yet to come.

It's good to be home.

01 March 2007

Fray's Mountain Road

Dscn0013 I raced the storms as they moved up the east coast today - heading up I-95 to my hometown of Charlottesville, Virginia.  I love it here - the hardwoods and the hills, when the roads start growing more narrow and more curvy.  By the time I get to my parent's place on Fray's Mountain Rd, just outside of Earlysville, I feel like I'm definitely back home.  I pass my high school, my elementary school - I pass the Veterinarian Hospital where I worked for two years during high school - and finally the roads grow darker and there are few lights, and it starts to rain harder.  I'm home. 

Tomorrow I'll get to go for a walk with my Mom and as we walk we'll look up at Flat Top Mountain (one hill over) - and I'll think that although I love living near the ocean, the mountains are still my home.

 

18 August 2006

Change

Row_of_zinnias_18_august_2006 This evening, as I was walking the Ancient Wonder Beagle, we noticed  (she with her nose and me with my eyes) that the sky had a hint of autumn in it - the blue was a bit clearer, the clouds a bit sharper.  Even as I was mowing, I sensed the change in the season - surrounded by zinnias in full bloom, mexican sunflowers covered in swallowtails - the dependable yet subtle changes announcing a new season.  I know, there are many hot days ahead - it'll feel like a whole season of hot days I'm sure - but stop for a moment and sniff the change.

Tomorrow night, rather early Sunday morning, I'll be in the Vienna airport looking for a cab to my hotel.  There's nothing like arriving in a wonderful city at 2:40 am Charleston time - in time to catch a leisurely breakfast on the Danube.  I'm attending the International Society for Microbial Ecology meetings - and I'll have two poster presentations during the week, one on coral-associated microorganisms and the other on a fascinating biofilm of microorganisms coating the ceiling of a well-known sunken vessel.  I'll be surrounded all week by microbial ecologists - colleagues, friends from graduate school - and I'm looking forward to learning a bit.  Preparing for this meeting has been a bit stressful - lots going on - plus, I've had to spend some serious time in the garden so that my pet/housesitter won't be tackled by a snake as she walks through the tall grass or trip down the steps due to the jasmine and wisteria vines that were taking over the stairs.  As I write this, the grass is mowed, the stairways are clear and safe - and the Ancient Wonder Beagle received good news from the Vet today:  her blood work since her 'acute liver' incident looks pretty good, and it's possible that it was triggered by longterm use of her non-steroidal arthritis meds.  The world is a better place when the AWB has her appetite - and as I write this, she's desperately trying to get at the cat food.  (Dog)Wood's 'suspicious' area on her leg is nothing more than an insect bite gone wild.  All is well with the world.

Gourd_door_18_august_2006_1 While wandering the yard tonight, I thought about time - how my life has become divided into semesters, with each semester going by as fast as a day, often making me feel that I have just three long and busy days filling up each year.  That's not a good realization, and like the seasons of my garden - I crave the slow progression of a seed, growth that's rhythmic and that follows the sun - time controlled by the Earth's rotation instead of the academic school year.  I struggle constantly with slowing my life down, and I have no doubt that my obsession with my garden is that I crave to follow it's course.  The gourd growing on a door to nowhere, limited by water and full sun, but growing anyway.  A gourd not rushing to be somewhere else.

But tonight, I've got bags to pack and a house to clean and a garden to water - and for a week I'll be in the cool air - that is, when I'm not in a convention center listening to presentations.  But I've promised myself to find time - time to stroll along the Danube, time to perhaps take in an opera - time to enjoy a beautiful city.