Autumn Equinox

Wednesday September 23rd was the first official day of fall. For those of us in denial about summer ending, the calendar is something we would like to turn to the wall but unfortunately nature is not one to coddle us. The nights are distinctly cooler now. Although the first frosts usually show up here in northern New Hampshire about the first week or two of September, they have been delayed allowing us to play ‘let’s pretend’ a bit longer. But now the first frost advisories have been posted and the leaves are inexorably if slowly beginning to change color.

Last Wednesday I went for my morning walk, a regime I follow in order to put off joining the wheeled walker brigade for as long as possible. The sound of flapping caught my attention and saw what at first I took to be two crows diving around the tree branches, the first crow making an odd rattling noise that apparently indicates extreme terror. The reason became quickly apparent, for the second bird was not a crow at all but a hawk.

The crow did some pretty fancy aerial acrobatics, enough so he was able to elude his attacker by the skin of his beak, the hawk finally breaking off, apparently giving it up as a bad job. Though it flew off before I had a chance to memorize its markings, it was likely a broad-winged hawk. I don’t recall that it had any black bands on its tail so it was possibly a juvenile. Peterson’s Guide describes this species as being ‘crow-sized’, which sounds about right. Northern New Hampshire has a wide variety of hawk species both large and small, Coopers Hawk, Sharp-Shinned Hawk, Red Tailed Hawk, among others. This is likely a good year for them for as I mentioned in my previous post, this is a mast year with abundant acorns, pine cones and other fruit. I have already noticed an increase in the grey squirrel and chipmunk populations feasting on the nuts so there is plenty for the hawks to eat. Many of them will fly south for the winter but a few hardy souls will hang around and stick it out through the cold weather.

We are finally getting some badly needed rain.

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The past few months have been unusually dry with local brooks starting to dry up and rivers being reduced to streams. But with the weather now beginning to shift, rain clouds have shown up with potentially heavy showers and the weather man has hinted we might even see some rain from Tropical Storm Joaquin by next week. Seems to be feast or famine these days.

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Just prior to the rain showing up, white mushrooms starting popping up on my front lawn. I had watered the gardens with a sprinkler hose and as some of the moisture inevitably landed on the grass; the sudden bonanza of water likely triggered their appearance. I have no idea what species it is and as I am not a mushroom aficionado, have no interest in determining if it is edible or not. It is usually best to assume all are poisonous which for me takes the guesswork out of it. Those of you who are the adventurous types can make the determination. For anyone who samples one, natural selection will quickly weed out anyone who didn’t do their mushroom homework.

As for what the coming winter will be like, that depends on who you like to get your weather prognostications from. The Farmer’s Almanac is predicting another shivery winter for New England. However others are suggesting the El Nino currently building up over the Pacific may produce a milder winter than usual though everybody seems to hedging their bets. For those of you who like to watch for weather omens from Mother Nature and place great faith in the color pattern of woolly bears the disappointing truth is, that the coloration is genetically determined. I have seen varying patterns on different caterpillars in the same year so unless you want to assume some of them are trying to pull the wool over our eyes (sorry, couldn’t resist), you won’t find any certainty there either.

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For now, let’s just enjoy the fall weather, with the accompanying show to be put on throughout October by the trees changing color, along with birds flocking together in preparation for migration, and all do our best in trying to ignore those nasty little white flakes starting to wing their way out of the sky to whiten the mountaintops of northern New Hampshire.

Mast Year

With autumn fast approaching, it’s time to start winding down the garden and cleaning up in preparation for the coming winter. One thing I couldn’t help noticing over the past month is the enormous number of acorns being produced by the local oak trees. There have been some days where I have heard a near constant sound of nuts falling. My driveway is littered with crushed acorns (where I ran over them while backing out the car), half eaten nuts and the small brown caps, called a cupule, that usually are discarded by the squirrels. The lawn mower makes an interesting noise when it tries to grind up any that it comes across while I am mowing. I can anticipate finding tiny oak trees over the next few years in the flower garden, my raised beds and even in a few of the large flower pots that I leave dirt in rather than try to dump out.

This extravagant production on the part of the oak trees is referred to as masting. Mast is an old term referring to the fruit of forest trees. There is soft mast (such as berries, drupes, and rose hips) and hard mast (such as acorns, beech and hickory nuts). When one of these booms in fruit production occurs, it is usually called a ‘mast year’. In times past, farmers would turn loose their pigs to forage and fatten up on this windfall from nature. Peterson’s Field Guide for Eastern Forests suggests masting is likely an adaptation to escape seed predators. Trees usually will alternate high production of nuts and berries with poor years, waiting for the population of squirrels, chipmunks and other fruit thieves to drop, then producing a bonanza to ensure that at least some will have a chance to take root and give birth to the next generation of trees.

Regardless of whether it’s a good year or a bad one, animals depend heavily on these vital food sources to prepare themselves for winter when they will migrate, hibernate or rely on fat reserves to get themselves through the cold months. Providing a wide variety of hard and soft mast, if you have land available for it, is a good way to help promote biodiversity.

Humans (at least the modern day humans) do not rely as much on wild mast but instead produce their own ‘mast’ in the form of a wide assortment of domesticated crops. Right now in northern New Hampshire, it is apple picking season. Apple orchards are reporting a 14 percent increase in apple production this year helped by ideal growing conditions this summer, with good pollination and no late frosts. Apples are a type of domesticated pome fruit so a bumper crop of apples would not be referred to as a mast year. However, for anyone who loves apples and other fruits, the picayune botanical details are nowhere near as important as the flavor and freshness. I am partial to Paula Reds, and Macintoshes and prefer eating them out of hand. The local food coop provides a wide choice of locally grown products which spares me a great deal of driving time trying to hunt down local versions of my favorite foods. On Sunday, there is a farmer’s market in my home town which also provides a good assortment of local produce.

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I also have several raised beds where I try out my hand at growing carrots, potatoes, peas, wax beans and a few other vegetables with varying degrees of success.

Animals have a very keen eye for our ‘mast’ production so it becomes a bit of an arms race to fend off hungry four legged neighbors long enough for us to get a chance to harvest all our hard work. Fences, chicken wire and predator scents in a bottle are all useful but have to be diligently maintained. Another possible method is providing alternatives for animals to turn to in the form of forest corridors and woodland preserves, helping protect our own food from being gobbled up (except by us, of course!). None of these strategies are perfect of course, but then no system is or ever will be. Ever since we first starting poking seeds into the ground in an effort to increase the supply of the foods we like to eat, a never ending battle has been waged with critters who discovered that foraging is a whole lot easier where humans live (and they plant such yummy stuff!). As long as the pillaging remains below a certain level, we have to accept that some of our ‘mast’ is going to wind up in someone else’s stomach and not waste energy pitching a hissy fit because one of our ‘perfect’ tomatoes or ears of corn has mysteriously vanished.

With the seemingly unending cornucopia of foodstuff being poured into our supermarkets by modern industry, it’s easy to forget (or never realize in the first place) that what nourishes us comes directly from nature and only from nature, not from a cardboard box or a microwave oven. Buying food grown locally or better yet, growing it yourself is an important antidote to the detachment fostered by prepackaged concoctions barely recognizable as food and requiring little or no preparation on our part. If you want to improve your sense of well-being, the earthy aroma of a new potato or sweet fragrance of a freshly picked ear of corn should tell you everything you need to know about what’s good to eat. No frozen dinner could ever do that. We are only as healthy as the soil our real food grows in. A mast year or a bumper crop of apples helps remind us that the earth has an enormous reservoir of vitality that will only continue as long as we support it by maintaining the land with careful farming techniques and ensuring land is always set aside for wildlife.

“Eating with the fullest pleasure – pleasure, that is, that does not depend on ignorance – is perhaps the profoundest enactment of our connection with the world. In this pleasure we experience our dependence and our gratitude, for we are living in a mystery, from creatures we did not make and powers we cannot comprehend.”
― Wendell Berry

An Artist’s Tools

One of my hobbies is drawing. I primarily use pencils and charcoal and have experimented with pastels (with mixed results). Eventually I will branch out into water colors and oils. It is a hobby that gives me a great deal of enjoyment particularly when the results seem to confirm that I actually have some talent.

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I even like to just simply color and am delighted that a former guilty pleasure of mine has gone main-stream with a recent surge in coloring books for older people (not just kids).

All artists use tools of one sort or another to achieve certain effects with their artwork. Pencils, pens, paints, crayons, markers, brushes, palettes, erasers, blenders are likely the ones most familiar to people. Gridded sketchboards, wooden mannequins, erasing shields, sandpaper, rulers and compasses are all part of an artist’s toolkit along with oils, acrylics, watercolors, pastels, charcoal, graphite and whatever the artist prefers to use as a medium. Color wheels are used to help achieve proper mixing of colors. Innovative artists experiment with unusual media or tools in an attempt to develop new or intriguing works of art.

Artists of previous centuries endlessly experimented trying out different techniques. During the Renaissance, breakthroughs in perspective and how colors are affected by lighting led to an increased realism in paintings and sculptures. At the end of the nineteenth century, many artists began to break away from realism to produce abstract works of art.

Changes in styles of art are always controversial of course. Howls of outrage have frequently followed any departure from the convention of what to depict and how to depict it. Usually though this involves the art itself. The use of tools is rarely singled out for criticism.

An interesting exception to this came to my attention when reading a recent issue of Astronomy Magazine. Now one wouldn’t ordinarily expect to see anything about art and painting in a science periodical devoted to studies of the planets, stars and distant galaxies. But the writer, Jeff Hester, in his article entitled A False Dichotomy was expressing his puzzlement over an issue that had cropped up a number of years ago in the art world.

In 2001, an English artist, David Hockney, devised a theory in which he postulated that a number of Renaissance painters including the Dutch painter Johannes Vermeer had used optical devices in order to achieve the photorealistic light and details in their paintings. However when he presented this theory to scholars at the New York University, the reaction to it was comparable to the reaction produced when someone noisily breaks wind in a crowded elevator. The idea that famous painters might have used lenses and mirrors derived from the scientific breakthroughs of the times rather than rely on pure unassisted talent was vigorously condemned rather than intelligently discussed or debated. Mr. Hester wrote that he was profoundly baffled by the attitude that the use of scientific devices in art somehow debased the paintings and that no artist worth his salt would ever stoop to using them. As he wrote:

“The notion of a gulf between science and art would have puzzled Leonardo da Vinci. He and others moved beyond received wisdom – and invented modern science – precisely by applying an artist’s creativity and careful eye to questions of how the world works.”

Mr. Hester himself has good reason to write in this vein. As an astrophysicist he was part of the team that helped restore the flawed Hubble Space telescope and along with Paul Scowen created the iconic Hubble photograph titled The Pillars Of Creation.

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He speculates that many people today are put off by the perception of science as something tedious, dry, implacable and anything but artistic. One would think that the Hubble image would flatly contradict that.

Evidently not. The idea of optics being used in painting is still apparently controversial even today. Mr. Hester’s article describes a recent film called “Tim’s Vermeer” where a computer animator Tim Jenison became fascinated by the idea and tried to see if he could indeed create a painting using an optical device to duplicate the type of lighting and realism found in a Vermeer painting. The film was produced by the stage magicians Penn and Teller, chronicling his efforts to accomplish this.

While the film received widespread critical praise, it also attracted the same crowd that howled in protest when the theory was first suggested. Critics such as Jonathan Jones  mercilessly lambasted the film (though Mr. Jones grudgingly admitted it was possible Vermeer might have used optics). Reading the criticism leads me to think that the real issue is not how Vermeer did his painting but the perception that members of the hoi-polloi (in the forms of an obviously untalented inventor and that execrable pair of entertainers, Penn and Teller) would dare (DARE!) to poke their unwanted noses into the sublime august hallways treaded by art critics and historians and offer a demonstration of how Mr. Vermeer might have produced his painting. Mr. Jones seems to have missed that Tim wasn’t trying to create a work of art; he was just trying to duplicate the technique Vermeer might have used.

The use of tools, scientific or otherwise shouldn’t really be a controversy, for heaven’s sake. If it is, then am I in trouble if I use a mathematician’s compass to draw a circle? (Math and art? Eww-icky-poo!) Should I use a coffee can lid instead? If I use a ruler to draw a straight line, will the art police burst out of the woodwork to snatch it away and start smacking my hand? (Bad artist! Bad! Bad!)

Nobody knows for sure if Vermeer actually did use optics, and we probably never will. But if he did, it doesn’t mean he was a humbug, just that he spared no efforts in producing the best work of art that he possibly could. You certainly don’t need to be an art snob to appreciate the results.

Oh, yes, and remember the old adage: Those who can, do; those can’t, criticize.