Today, November 5, is the halfway point of astronomical
fall. Astronomical fall is the time from
the Autumnal Equinox to the day before the Winter Solstice. Meteorological fall consists of the months of September, October, and November. As we sit 45 days into the fall season we have
celebrated All Hallows Eve (Halloween), All Saints Day, and All Souls Day and we look
forward to the Thanksgiving feast, which this year falls on November 23.
Fall is the time of year when temperatures begin to cool (or
fall), when leaves turn colors and give a short but beautiful display before
they fall. It is a time of harvesting
the last fruits and vegetables. Fall, however, is
a word which often has negative connotations.
Using Merriam Webster dictionary on-line let me provide just a few:
1.
To descend freely by the force of gravity
2.
To become lower in degree or level
3.
To leave an erect position suddenly and unintentionally.
I know many persons for whom fall is their
favorite season. Perhaps we should use
autumn as the descriptor since it lacks much of the negative connotation of fall. This year it seems that we skipped the best
parts of fall, those sunny days with high temperatures in the 50’s to lower
60’s. Sweatshirt and football weather. We went from highs in the 70’s to highs in the 30’s or 40’s. Such is the variation of a transitional
season in the Midwest. The long-range forecast in the Madison, WI area for the week have lows as cold as 23 degrees, and after today the highest temperature is to be about 43 degrees. As of today, normal temperatures are 51/33. We are now paying for a warm early fall.
Yet, besides the normal temperatures and colors of leaves we see other positive attributes, and the reasons why many seem to view it as their favorite season: there is hot apple cider, pumpkin pie,
Thanksgiving, pumpkin spice which seems in almost everything now-a-days, flannel sheets and
down comforters, pumpkin pie, wool and flannel clothing. Oh, and there is also, in order to mention a
third time--pumpkin pie. One does not live if they do not like homemade pumpkin pie, especially one with my wife's homemade crust. Fall includes a
decrease in daylight hours. However,
given the position of Madison, WI in the northern latitudes our day light hours will remain at 9 hours from Dec 19 through Dec 27. Fall
also provides some rare treats. For
example, one may be lucky to encounter a few nice cool, clear, crisp
mornings as the sun peaks over the horizon providing a morning to raise your spirits and brighten your outlook for the day. Fall is also a time of final chores. It involves cleaning up flower and garden
beds, putting away flower pots, raking leaves, mulching flower beds, unhooking
hoses, and cleaning leaves out of the gutters.
A couple weeks ago it was a nice warm fall day and I left
work early to complete some yard work.
It was a busy few hours before my spouse arrived home. When she arrived home she asked what I had
done. I started the list: I picked up
leaves in the front and side of the house, mowed the lawn, cleaned out the front
gutters, worked in the garden, and repaired the raised vegetable bed. I was hoping her attention would be elsewhere and she would miss one item in the list, but I was wrong. The item in the list that quickly
caught her attention caused her to get become quite upset and mad for doing one particular chore. “You got up on the roof to clean the gutters?”
was her question to which I said, “Well, yes.”
To say I got the third degree from the onslaught verbal barrage would be
an understatement. Yes, she was madder
than when I put my cold hands on her warm face. Her verbal barrage was multi-faceted. It pulled at the heart strings—“Don’t you
care about how I would feel to come home and find you dead or severely injured
from falling off the roof!” It was logical: “What would you do if you had
fallen off the roof and were severely injured?” Yet, it also contained threats,
such as: “How would you feel if I went up on the roof?” I take it she does not want me on the roof.
A week later, was our 27th wedding anniversary, and to
celebrate we went to see a movie, our first movie in a theater since watching
“Concussion.” The movie, “Only the
Brave” followed the Granite Mountain Hotshots from a local trainee crew to a
certified Hotshot crew, and concluded with the Yarnell, AZ fire in which 19 of
the 20 members perished. (The one who
survived was a lookout watching the fire movement and tracing weather patterns
one-half mile away from where the main crew was located.) At the end of the movie the relatives and loved
ones of the crew are gathered in the local school. Details were not being released to the assembled family members pending
arrival of grief counselors. Word had
spread of one survivor, but at this point no one knew who it was. The one survivor, going against advice of the
leader of a federal hot shot crew, decided to go to the school. As he walked into the school the hopes of
family members of nineteen other men disappeared. Those family members had one string of hope, against
all odds, that their husband, father, son or brother would be the one to be
alive. In the instant they saw the
surviving crew member their hope was instantly replaced by cries and anguish for the
loss of man they would no longer embrace. Not quite the way to find out about the death
of your husband, father, brother or son.
While, as my wife knows, my middle name is “Careful”, accidents do
occur. Such as falling off a roof.
Hopefully fall will not entail the third of the three above definitions, for anyone at anytime. Autumn can bring a series of different events and experiences. It brings recognition of those who have gone
before us (All Saints Day and All Souls Day), we give thanks for blessings
bestowed through the unique American holiday--Thanksgiving; yet, as the days continue to shorten we look forward to the future. As we make our way through fall before the end of the season I may once
again be on the roof to make on final cleaning of the front gutters before winter sets in, but this
time I should make sure my wife is home.
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