Big Yellow Taxi – Joni Mitchell

I just love this song. Released in 1970, fifty years ago, it really pointed out what was going wrong.

We are now much closer to putting our trees in a tree museum and we’ve killed off most of our bees and half our birds.

We never seem to learn. We never know what we’ve got til its gone!!

“Big Yellow Taxi”

They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot

Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone?
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

They took all the trees
And put them in a tree museum
Then they charged the people
A dollar and a half just to see ’em

Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone?
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

Hey, farmer, farmer
Put away that DDT now
Give me spots on my apples
But leave me the birds and the bees
Please!

Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got ’til its gone?
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

Late last night I heard the screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi took away my old man

Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone?
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

I said
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone?
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
Put up a parking lot

A Walk in the Lake District! Photos

This is a walk we did a few years back around Lake Windermere!

It was a beautiful Spring day very similar to today!

Enjoy the wonder of Nature coming to life in the Spring sun!

Poetry – Incomprehensible – How Amazing!

Incomprehensible – How Amazing!

 

Incomprehensible unlikelihood,

Unbelievable immensity,

Improbable developments,

In the midst of nothing,

Out of nowhere,

Going all ways

At once.

How Amazing!

 

Contemplating, calibrating,

Understanding, thinking,

Investigating;

With a pink jelly

Infused with electricity

Creating reality

Out of nothing;

Beyond understanding.

How Amazing!

 

Opher – 3.5.2020

 

 

I keep going back to the big questions. Where do we come from? How big is infinity? How is something created out of nothing? How do our brains enable us to think? What is reality?

Some contemplate these things and turn to religion for answers.

I do not.

I think religion has no answers.

Perhaps the answers are too weird?

Science only tells a partial picture.

All I can say when I look out at the cosmos, at the creation of life, the evolution of life or our own minds, is WOW!! How Amazing!

That might be enough.

Poetry – Nature’s Rainbow

Nature’s Rainbow

 

Yellow, blue, white and pink,

Glittering between shades of green,

Under blue sky,

Yellow sun,

And white clouds;

As Spring explodes in colour.

 

In the trees, the hedgerows

And verges,

They purvey their scent

To attract and seduce

With UV tracks,

Nectaries,

And lively pallor.

 

Insects, birds, rabbits

And hares

Go about their business

In this new land of plenty

After months

Of slim pickings.

 

Opher – 3.5.2020

 

 

After the grey days of winter nature explodes into colour as the brown soil and skeletons of trees erupt in buds, leaves and flowers.

It is as if nature is providing its own rainbow.

This is a time of renewal, a time of plenty.

It is a joy to watch.

A Walk to Harpham and it’s 14th Century Church – Photos

Walking up to the Beautiful Yorkshire Wolds – Photos

The sun came out so we decided to do a new walk out of the end of the village, up a quiet lane that went up to the top of the hill that gave us a great view over the chalky rolling beauty of the Yorkshire Wolds.

The hedgerows were full of flowers.

White Dead Nettles and speedwell.

Pink campion and buttercups.

Patches of daisies.

Bluebells.

The trees out in the new Spring costumes!

Thank you guys – you’ve been great!!

A fabulous huge bracket mushroom!

The views over the rolling Wolds was brilliant. Yellow rape fields and chalky soil.

A whole mass of cowslips.

The lane was very quiet.

The most fabulous tree house I think I’ve seen.

Taking exercise is a pleasure!! Spring in England is inspiring!

I think this is a walk we might do a lot more often!

Poetry – A little bit of England – and what we have lost.

A little bit of England

 

Hidden away, to the side of the road,

By the side of the canal,

Next to the river,

There is a little area of swampy land, with ponds,

Trees, reeds and bushes.

Nobody wanted it.

It could not be farmed.

It could not be built on.

It was a tiny bit of England

Left untouched.

Home to frogs and toads, to fish, birds and voles.

Where butterflies and bees play,

Snakes slither and fish dart

As herons fish and ducks dabble.

It is a tiny haven,

A piece of England

Left intact from days gone by.

Once it was all like this

Now this smidgen has to do,

To provide us with a glimpse

Of what once was everywhere.

 

Opher – 23.4.2020

 

 

Somehow I believe we have got the balance wrong. We have become too numerous, too invasive. We have not managed to find the balance. We are destroying too much of the natural environment.

The world we live in is unnatural. Even the green fields are planted, sprayed and devoid of life. We have taken over every habitat. From the tops of the mountains to the shores of the seas we swarm in great numbers and destroy or disturb the natural ecosystem.

Once England was covered in forest. There were glades, heathland, moors, swamps, streams, ponds and rivers. It swarmed with life – everything from wolves and bears to frogs and newts. It was complex, vital and so alive.

We have tamed it – chopped down the forests and killed the beavers, wolves and bears. What we now have is the tiny rump of what used to be. If we are not careful that will be destroyed too. Nature will just be the crows, pigeons, seagulls and foxes, who are able to exploit the human environment.

To stumble across a tiny area of nature, a vestige of swamp and river, so full of creatures, was so wonderful. It reminded me of what the whole of Britain was once like ……… and what we have all lost.

Poetry – Every Day Should be Earth Day

Every Day Should be Earth Day

 

Arcing through space

On a huge ball of molten rock

Whose surface has set into a thin crust,

Under which is a superheated liquid magma.

 

In the atmosphere

Of a star, a sphere,

A raging torrent of nuclear fusion and fission.

 

Bombarded with energy

Heat, light, UV and gamma,

Protected by a delicate magnetic field

And thin band of oxygenated atmosphere.

 

Based on the water gleaned

From crashing comets,

From organic molecules

Incredibly created spontaneously

Through that bombardment of energy.

 

Evolving through billions of years

To reach this amazing point in time

When we are able to appreciate

The wonder of our own astounding existence.

 

Today is a day to consider our place in the vast Milky Way

The fact that we can stand here

And question the universe,

To be alive and able to think, feel and experience,

For every day is really Earth Day.

 

Opher – 22.4.2020

Spring Lambs on a beautiful Spring Day – photos

Spring is a time of rebirth and it really felt like it yesterday when I went for my walk! From the blue sky and warming sun to the shooting crops, blossoming hedges and green landscape.

It was gorgeous.

Everywhere there were animals, nesting, rearing young, mating and pairing off. All the world was song and frolics.

I loved it.

In the fields the Spring lambs were at play, being tended by their mums, feeding, frolicking and all was right with the world.

They did not give a damn about covid-19!

They were so tame you could walk right among them.

Ducklings from yesterday’s nature ramble. Photos

It was a great day yesterday. As my daily exercise I walked down the beck. There was a mother duck with a big batch of chicks – all going cheep!