You feel it? Spring is HERE, in Alberta. I'm not talking to those of you who'd like to see the temperatures scoot right up there, into the teens or twenties already so that you can shed your winter garb, have your field of vision clear of any white what-so-ever...all overnight. You live in La La Land, and wouldn't like what I have to say about my Alberta Spring experience.
I LIKE the intermittent snow. I LIKE the cold snaps, and I like that we have time to change our way of thinking from one of deep deep hibernation and survival of the fittest. I want time to muse about what I will be doing this year, ease into the growing season. I also like that at least to some degree Alberta weather is like the sun, moon and stars, predictable.
When I sense that it's spring, it's like an awakening. For me, yes, and also for the birds; some of whom have been here all along but are now starting to sing their sweet, love-sick hearts out and some of whom are already coming up from the south. The slow but steady increase of our winged friends' song is like the intentional rise in a symphony's volume at the beginning of a set, the warming up for what you have to know by it's sheer insistence into our audio space, is going to be amazing. The crescendo of tuning their instruments, testing their voices, willing our silence to witness the stage of things to come into being.
The awakening happens on a more subtle level. The trees' buds are warming up to the day. This is something that I have come to feel in the air. The bursting forth of live is still a ways away. The hint of green probably won't happen for another few weeks, but there are things happening under the bark; under that skin. The life-blood is stirring. Last year's energy stored, then frozen, is being tapped and used to it's greatest efficiency for a great purpose, to provide sun, rain and oxygen catchers. Aside from nutrient absorption and seed production, this is the most serious stuff for a tree. Wake up! Gather energy. Burst Forth!
That we experience warm days, longer hours, these are the things that have become important to those who have to spend all day inside an office, often with harsh lighting and stuffy air. I don't discount these things to be significantly sad. They are. I would launch into how difficult it is for these people, and what has our culture come to, except that 1) they've chosen this path, and 2) It's not everyone that can make as little money as I, yet reap such great joy at being as connected to nature. Our plights are equally challenging. I choose the path made of humus and rock, and they, one of more fluid (or not, depending on debt load) finances.
How is this connected to the study of Permaculture, this awakening? It is this connectedness that will bring our poor, sad bodies back to being human. An awareness of what the type of cloud in the sky, or why the brown leaves are still on some trees from last fall, or which birdsong has been added or subtracted to the symphony makes our essence part of nature, rather than aside from it. When we are immersed, linked, whole heartedly, this is when we can feel strong. When we feel the awakening in our blood, the excitement of being alive and being part of something way bigger we can enjoy the benefits of it that much more.
Recreation. RE CREATION. To re-create ourselves, our involvement in nature's ways, that is how Permaculture works. Do we have to go back to the toiling ways of old... the backbreaking, poor, hard-calloused ways of our not-so-distant forefathers? No. It's wise to look back for the wisdom that past generations have to offer. Our understanding of how things work in nature can come from them. "Organic" was THE way of things 100 years ago, only they called it "farming. "Organic" is a word made to describe a set of nature's rules for those of us who forgot, in a very short space of time, that we are not in charge...that we can't possibly run around spraying willy-nilly, and expect no consequences for ourselves. It's a good word. Study it's meaning, and you will start to feel the effects of being reconnected, recreated, rejuvenated.
What conventional* thing are you going to give up this season that will allow you to reconnect to your nature; your place in the natural world? I'd love to hear from you (even if you're not from Alberta).
*An interesting word. My dictionary widget's 2nd definition says Conventional: concerned with what is generally held to be acceptable at the expense of individuality and sincerity. Makes ya think, eh?