Monday, July 06, 2009

7/05/09 UNUSUAL FLOWERS ON A SEE-FOREVER DAY



Monday, 8:00 AM. 62 degrees, wind W, light with stronger gusts. The channel is wrinkled, and the sky cloudless. The barometer predicts rain but it appears unlikely today. It is a see-forever day, at least to the far off Penoke iron range from the top of 11th street.
The fluffy-flowered shrub is false spirea, Sorbaria sorbifolia, of Asian origin. It is valuable in the traditional landscape because it follows the lilac in the bloom sequence and is quite showy. The conical bloom is the female flower head of the staghorn sumac, Rhus typhina. The male and female flowers are borne on different plants

Sunday, July 05, 2009

7/05/09 CLOUDS AND SUNDROPS




Sunday, 8:00 AM. 65 degrees, wind W, light. The channel is calm, the sky clear and the barometer predicts rain. Another beautiful morning.
I awoke early and took Lucky to the beach. I took a trash bag along since I assumed there would be lots of litter after yesterday, but there was very little to pick up, people are really pretty respectful. We watched the La Pointe fireworks from the porch, that was enough for us this year.
The yellow flower is sundrops, Oenothera perennis, also called evening primrose. It is in the evening primrose family, the Onagraceae. This one is on the beach, but it is a rather common plant of dry soils.

Saturday, July 04, 2009

7/04/09 OUR LIVES, OUR FORTUNES AND OUR SACRED HONOR


Saturday, 8:30 AM. 62 degrees, wind WSW, calm to light. The channel is calm, the sky almost cloudless, and the barometer predicts mostly sunny skies.
"OUR LIVES, OUR FORTUNES, AND OUR SACRED HONOR"
That’s what the fifty-six signers of the Declaration of Independence pledged on the first Fourth of July, 1776. What was their reward for such patriotism?
Five of them were subsequently captured, tortured and killed. Twelve had their homes ransacked and burned. Nine died from wounds or the hardships of the war.
Carter Braxton of Virginia saw his shipping empire destroyed by the British navy, and he died a pauper.
Thomas McKeam and his family were hounded into poverty.
Dilley, Hall, Clymer, Walton, Gwinnett, Heward, Ruttledge and Middleton had their properties looted.
Thomas Nelson Jr. urged General Washington to shell his own home at the Battle of Yorktown because the British were using it as a command post. It was destroyed, and Nelson died penniless.
Francis Lewis had his home and properties destroyed, and the British imprisoned his wife, where she died.
John Hart was driven from the bedside of his dying wife, his property destroyed, and his thirteen children scattered
(the above information is adapted from text by Fight Back Wisconsin)
Abstractions like “freedom” and “independence’ are seldom truly appreciated until objectified by their absence.
How many of us would, today, pledge “our lives, our fortunes, and our sacred honor” for these abstractions?
How many of us would stand with their neighbors and fight at Bunker Hill?
How many of us would have the courage to wait with Francis Scott Key, a prisoner on the deck of a British warship, for the dawn’s early light and the sight of those “broad stripes and bright stars?”
How many of us would ride through the enemy lines, the wrong way, to join Travis, Bowie, Crocket and the rest in certain death at the Alamo?
How many of us would sing, “let us die to make men free,” amidst the carnage at Gettysburg?
How man of us would endure the stench and death of the trenches of the Great War so that Frenchmen might be free?
How many of us would charge up San Juan Hill with TR?
How many of us would say “nuts” to surrendering to the surrounding Nazis in the dead of winter at The Battle of the Bulge?
How many of us would help raise the flag at Iwo?
How many of us would not surrender during the retreat from the Chosin Reservoir?
How many of us would follow the Code of Honor and give up the opportunity to leave the Hanoi Hilton before the others?
How many of us would march with Martin?
How many of us would stand with the Poles and Hungarians throwing rocks at Russian Tanks;with the Gipper at the Brandenburg Gate, defying the Evil Empire; with the Chinese people in Tiananmen Square, the Iraqi crowds pulling down the statue of Saddam, or with the protesters in Tehran?
The 56 signers of the Declaration of Independence would have, I am certain.
The Fourth of July has magic in it: two principal authors of the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution, John Adams and Thomas Jefferson, first comrades, then bitter enemies, and finally reconciled in old age, both died on the Fourth of July, 1826, the Declaration’s fiftieth anniversary. Jefferson’s last words were, “Adams still lives.”
And indeed, the Declaration and its signers still live in spirit, and inspire us today to stand and if need be to fight for our guiding principle, unique among all the nations of the earth, “that all men are created equal, and are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights, among them being life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.” To these holy abstractions may our Creator give us the courage to pledge our lives, our fortunes, and our sacred honor.

Friday, July 03, 2009

7/03/09 FLEA FLOWERS



Friday, 8:30 AM. 60 degrees, wind WNW, very light. The channel is glassy, the shoreline trees of the Island casting their reflections far out onto the water. The sky is partly cloudy and the barometer predicts more of the same. It is a fine day.
Pictured is a common native plant of fields and roadsides, the daisy fleabane, Erigeron philadelphicum. There are white flowered species of Erigeron as well. This one may be a garden escapee, as fleabanes are somewhat used in the garden. Fleabanes are in the Aster family and look quite similar but the composite flowers are much smaller and more delicate. Its name is said to be derived from the fact that the small seeds look like fleas, but I find no mention of it being used to ward off fleas, as the appellation "bane" would indicate, although it does have some uses in folk medicine.

Thursday, July 02, 2009

7/02/09 COWS AND PARSNIPS



Thursday, 58 degrees, wind W, light. The channel is calm, the sky overcast but the barometer predicts sunny skies.
The cow parsnip, Heracleum lanatum, is a tall (3’-10’) showy member of the parsley family (Umbelliferae) that grows in rich moist soils in northern latitudes. There are quite a few growing along Star Route and the north branch of Pikes Creek west of Bayfield. I have no idea why it is called cow parsnip, as it is not likely to be found in cow pastures. This plant looks a lot like Angelica atropurpurea but is much larger. The parsley family is huge and many species are hard to identify one from another.

Wednesday, July 01, 2009

7/01/09 THE BEACH PEA, FOOTLOOSE AND FANCY FREE



Wednesday, 8:00 AM. 50 degrees, wind WNW, moderate. The channel is surprisingly calm. The sky is overcast but it has quit raining. There is .25” of rain in the gauge but the barometer predicts sunshine.
I have been reading a novel set in Scotland, which describes the persistent cold rainy summers in the Highlands, always a fire burning on the grate and the Aga going. Sounds familiar, except that I have run out of firewood, and must lay some in before August gets here.
The beach pea, Lathyrus japonicus forma spectabilis (crimson flowered) is a common native, very showy wildflower of beach dunes and areas near the lake. The species name, japonicus, indicates that it is a circumpolar species, growing in like situations many places in the northern hemisphere and beyond. It can be weedy in the garden but is more than welcome. One can imagine the plentiful seeds awash in seas everywhere, landing on sandy beaches and becoming established, a real world traveler.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

6/30/09 A (K)ALMING, RAINY DAY






Tuesday, 8:00 AM. 52 degrees, wind WSW, light. The channel is wrinkled, the sky is overcast and it is raining lightly and looks as though it may do so all day, although the barometer predicts sunny skies.
Saint John’s wort, Hypericum kalmianum, is a common native summer flowering plant of fields and roadsides. There are over 300 species in the confusing genus, so without spending a lot of time I will call this one the species kalmianum, which grows around the great lakes. It is named for the 17th Century Swedish botanist Peter Kalm, who discovered it. His journal is fascinating, and gives real insight into pre-Revolutionary America. St. John’s wort has long been used in herbal medicine, and is much prescribed as a calmative in Europe. I have no personal experience with it.
The pink flowered plant is Crown Vetch, a legume much used in roadside construction plantings. It is extremely invasive, gets into everything, and should not be used.