Hello Again Everyone!
I Hope that everything has been wonderful with all of you.Here at Wildwood, we've had a few days of sun and above freezing temperatures, leading to a nice amount of meltaway on the ground. Unfortunately, tomorrow begins a week-long stint of snow and ice. The deer still prance around on the field, and our trail camera has managed to snap a few shots which I will put up at some point once I have some more impressive shots. I've started to hear barred owls again which have been absent from our forest for a while. If anyone happened to make it to Eagle Fest at Joppa Flatts, we had a great time and I was able to see some really awesome birds, along with the coveted bald eagle.
A few days ago, I noticed something that I havent seen for a good while now: Insects. That's right, they seem to be on their way back now, which tells me that our winter wather might be over before anyone knows it. This small revelation led me to an interesting natural history topic: The Signs of the Season!
For thousands of years, native cultures have relied on traditional knowledge of living organisms to tell them when a significant event was taking place. Nowadays with our advanced scientific mechanisms, we have almost abandoned this knowledge. Now, some of these things are certainly much better left forgotten, being such things as reading the entrails of bird (called Augery) and even some strange superstitions about storms coming along when cows lay down in the field :)
For instance, some animals have such a specialized instict that subtle changes in their movements and behavior can indicate something as simple as weather patterns. In the south, some species of birds are known to ride on the front of a storm, heralding in inclement weather. Likely, this is where we get the Native story of the thunderbird. Domestic animals still have an involuntary instict to grow and shed a winter coat, and the hardier of these, such as working dogs, shed with a close accuracy to changing of the season.
Everyone knows the wildflowers of New England are lovely to behold, but quite obviously they don't all spring up at once. Look for plants like coltsfoot to let you know that spring is coming along. The aster and goldenrods always let you know that summer is dying fast, and once the blackberry brambles turn that delicate shade of greyish purple you know that the first good frost will not be long.
At night, look for spiders around your porch or other outside structure or listen for the distant noises of restless animals moving about in the forest and know that life is about to spring back into being.
As always, stay safe everyone and enjoy nature!
-Johnathon