Memories of My Childhood Home - The Big Sky
I was thinking, because of my recent trip back to the hometown of my youth, about things that I remember
from that early period of my life. What things still stand out in my mind, when I think back to my growing
up years on the farm.
On the last page of this web site, the ETCETERA page, I have put up 5 links to pages of pictures that I
took while back in my hometown for the 2005 All School Class Reunion. What I remember distinctly as
a child, is being able to see for miles and miles in every direction. I did not think this was particularly
advantages when I lived there. I considered the landscape to be uninteresting and boring. If you look
at the hometown pictures I took, you will understand just how flat the land is.
But then there is the sky; horizon to horizon. I remember the sky; always changing - never the same.
Throughout my life, I have always loved experiencing the thrill of watching thunderstorms. I suspect that
my early experiences, living where the sky is such a predominant part of life, helped mold this part of me.
In my mind's eye I can still see the immense power and force of the big, big storms that would come out
of the west to envelop us for a time in the excitement of survival. This is what it was like.
During the summer, the temperature can get very, very hot where I live. On these days, often there
is not a cloud in the sky. The bleached out blue color of the sky actually takes on a metallic hue.
As the day progresses, the humidity rises along with the temperature. The air is still; not a
breath moving. By the middle of the afternoon, far to the west, just barely visible, coming up over the
horizon, a few puffy, white clouds begin to appear.
As late afternoon approaches, the few puffy white clouds from early afternoon, join together to
become giant, towering, cumulous thunderheads. The intense brightness of the sun has been
replaced by a sky now turning an ominous, even sinister, greenish, black and purple, the color of violent
bruising, as the storm begins to quickly overtake our farm. Lightning knifes through the black
clouds with angry, jagged strokes, stabbing the ground then leaping back only to stab again and again.
The voice of thunder builds to a roar, becoming ever louder as the storm begins to roll and boil over
our heads.
Finally, the wind begins to blow and with it comes the rain. With no barrier of protection, the wind and
rain pound the ground to mud and whip the trees into a frenzy while stripping them of their leaves.
Sometimes when the conditions are just right, hail mixes with the rain and flattens the crops in the fields.
A farmers nightmare.
As the storm moves on to the east, suddenly the sun appears, the wind drops to a gentle
fresh, breeze and the temperature and humidity fall to a comfortable level. And so life goes on.
Another aspect of this immense sky, is the display of stars at night. Because we live in the country,
there are no city lights to detract from their brilliance. On a cloudless, moonless night the entire sky
is ablaze with countless twinkling lights, of which the big dipper, with the north star sitting just at the tip
of its handle, is the most prominent. And the moon, especially in the fall, the full harvest moon,
fills the eastern sky as it rises in majestic, golden splendor so bright at night that lovers out walking
about are still being followed by their daytime shadows.
*And then what has been called one of the most magnificent of all natural phenomenon, the northern
lights or more correctly known as the Aurora Borealis, is an occasional visitor for my night time viewing.
Because I live snug up against the Canadian border, the northern lights are exceptionally bright and
visible across the northern half of the sky, displaying strange and eerie, gently swaying, swirling
gossamer veils of red, blue, green, yellow, and violet. At times I feel that these lights, so ethereal
and otherworldly, are giving off a humming sound that only I can hear. Perhaps a hymn of praise
to the Creator of this amazingly, beautiful universe.
I think my memories of the sky in all its many variations, are perhaps the most vivid and fond
memories that I have of life on the farm in my early formative years. I wish that I could experience
the same heavenly phenomenon where I live today, but the sky is not so big here, the city is too
bright at night, and I now live too far south to even glimpse the northern lights except on very rare
occasions.
But sometimes when we do get a good loud thunder and lightning storm, you will find me once again
standing at a window trying to see the little bit of sky that is visible from my house. And then I
am a kid again.
Thanks for taking the time to read My Thoughts. I do hope you enjoyed reading it as much
as I enjoyed writing it.
Going Home 2005 My trip back to my hometown for an all town class reunion. 44 years later........
* Some information about the northern lights from Answers.com
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Photo 1: Credit: Lois Bravo - Sky over Sam's Club parking lot. Summer, 2005
Photo 2: Credit: Jon Sullivan PDPhoto.org is a repository for public domain photos. It's fantastic.
Photo 3: Credit: Dave Schmidt Lightning in the hills across town. Summer, 2004
Photo 4: Credit: Simu Location Switzerland. More moons on the Etcetera page. A poem - The Moon.
Photo 5: Credit:Mark Urwiller Five miles outside Kearney Nebraska.
Web site where this photo is found NASA
Learn more about the harvest moon - why it looks the way it does
Check out the harvest moon a NASA site.
Also Earth and Sky sky watching center.
Earth from Moon: A Different Perspective
- This link Earth from the Moon: will take you to a NASA search page.
Type Harvest Moon into the search space. Click GO.
On the second item titled EO Newsroom: New Images,
click on the highlighted URL just under the text of EO Newsroom: New Images
An interesting photo - it might be worth the effort.
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