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maple leaf mandala

Through the ages, mandalas have been employed by Hindus, Buddhists, Christians and Native people the world over to create sacred spaces and focal points for prayer and meditation.

seastone mandalaOften painted, they may also be made of stone, colored sand or stained glass, such as in the rose windows found in Gothic cathedrals. Some, like Tibetan sand mandalas, possess an impermanent quality, as their deconstruction is also part of the ritual surrounding their creation.  Mandalas might be intended as representations of the universe, the unconscious self or the relationship between the inner and outer realms. 

Mine are simple creations made with natural materials found in my yard:  leaves, flowers, twigs and tree cones.  The first mandala shown at the top of this post was made from the colorful leaves of a sugar maple and a yellow birch.  The second was created on my gravel driveway from sea smoothed stones gathered near the ocean.

peony leaf mandala

This peony leaf mandala also includes fern leaves, purple asters and two-flowered Cynthia blooms.  A curled up wooly bear caterpillar is at its centre.

fir cone mandala

Above, heal-all flowers have been arranged with balsam fir cones around a mushroom centre.  The creation of each mandala gave me an opportunity to reflect on autumn’s beautiful colours and textures.  I’m thankful to live in a place where nature’s palette is ever changing and fresh.   

My mandalas will slowly fall apart, be moved by the winds or wild creatures, decay and return to the earth.  Their ephemeral quality only serves to enhance their present beauty.

Have you ever considered using natural materials to create a mandala outdoors?

 

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If you’re not living life on the edge, then you’re taking up too much space.

extreme sports

Living in a family of extreme sports enthusiasts, I’ve spent many years worried at home while others went rock climbing, scuba diving or sky diving.  No more.  I figure the best way to stop being anxious about others is to do something extreme myself.  But what?

iron and damsel

My grandmother was an expert at ironing shirts.  As a young woman, she had worked in a boarding house for lawyers and doctors and had spent her days doing laundry and ironing. It’s a skill that’s seldom learned or appreciated in our permanent press world.  My friend Faye, who is always crisply dressed, believes she’s one of the last people on the planet who still irons.

Like most other skills, ironing requires attention to detail and patience with some knowledge of technique.  It’s considered a boring tedious activity by many, which is why many people do it while watching television, if they do it at all.

Although ironing is usually done indoors, about a decade ago, some daring and creative men in the UK decided to transform ironing into an extreme outdoor sport.  Since then, people from all over the world have ironed in all kinds of crazy places, from the top of Mount Everest to the bottom of the sea.  I don’t know if I would do anything so radical but I figure it’s worth a try.

ironing in woods

So… before the summer ends I’m going to see where I can do some extreme ironing in Cow Bay.  If you’d like to join me in this activity in your neck of the woods, the more the merrier.  Here are some things you’ll need:

  1. An ironing board that’s at least a metre (39 inches) long.
  2. A working iron – travel irons are supposed to be ideal.
  3. A piece of clothing that’s at least the size of a shirt.
  4. A photograph of yourself doing the ironing outdoors in an unconventional place.

What do you think?  Are you up for the challenge?  No prizes this time.  Kookiness is its own reward.

For more information on the sport of extreme ironing, see the website of the Extreme Ironing Bureau or if you’re on Facebook, have a look at one of the several Extreme Ironing groups.

For the Wikipedia entry, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Extreme_ironing

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moon shell 2

Here in Nova Scotia, shellfish such as lobsters and crabs are our most famous scavengers, bottom feeders that keep the ocean clean of decaying matter.  Scavenging may be a dirty job, but somebody has to do it.   Some scavengers, such as cockroaches and vultures,  are considered quite unattractive, making the job they do seem even more lowly.   Others, such as lovely molluscs, seem to make the act of scavenging less repulsive.  However, regardless of  how they appear to the rest of us, all scavengers are skilled at making the most of whatever they can find.

medium shellA scavenger hunt is a game where the goal is to complete tasks or find items on a list. The Mid-Summer Scavenger Hunt outlined earlier this season involves taking photos showing each of 5 elements in nature: water, earth, fire, wood and metal. You take your list and your camera, go outside and do your best to find one of each. Scavenger hunting is fun and all are invited to give it a try.  The last day to submit your entry is this coming Monday, July 20th.

Although going out into nature with your eyes wide open is its own reward, there will be prizes for participants.  If you haven’t submit your entry yet, remember to…

  • Be creative.
  • Think outside the box.
  • Be a lateral thinker.
  • Engage both sides of your brain.

Prizes will take the form of color reproductions of drawings featured either on Flandrum Hill or my art blog, Drawing Conclusions.  Last season, all in good fun, Gerry of Torch Lake Views offered a virtual Goldsworthy award.  Who knows what interesting things will happen this time round!

As of this morning, two creative scavengers in Michigan have already participated and posted their results:

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woodsThough I’ve always been more of a ‘tree planter’ than a ‘tree cutter,’ I have also found the activities associated with cleaning up the forest floor of debris and limbing trees to be both relaxing and invigorating.  It’s an excellent way to exercise in the fresh air.

I don’t use a chainsaw,  but I can do quite a bit of cutting with a handsaw or an axe.  I *love* knocking down standing dead wood.  There’s something satisfying in the thumping sound it makes when it hits the forest floor.  I also enjoy raking leaves in the woods, filling in the recessed areas and making the ground as level as possible.  Well.. at least I used to… I’ve been thinking a lot lately about why I am driven to clear and clean woods.  Am I just trying to leave my mark on a space? 

woods

Traditionally, only cleared land in the Northern regions of Europe could be claimed for ownership.  If woods were left in their primeval state they were considered a ‘no man’s land.’  When European settlers arrived in the New World, they brought with them the drive and desire to own their own piece of land.  The best way to stake their claim was to start cleaning up the woods. When the Scots arrived in Nova Scotia in the early 1800s, they cleared the primeval forests at an unprecedented pace.  

I spent much of my childhood in the woods with my grandparents who were both avid forest cleaners.  My grandfather removed dead branches and trees from around our ‘camp’ while my grandmother raked up white pine needles and leaves.  I too enjoyed taking my little axe into the woods to trim dead branches off the trees.  We burned brush while also creating large wood piles for later burning in the wood stove.

But I don’t have a wood stove, so there is little incentive for me to cut wood for heating.  Although the sight of trees standing at anything other than a 90 degree angle from the forest floor used to make me think I had to do something about it, I am now more hesitant to take down any that aren’t standing straight.   Though I used to be concerned about dry wood being more of a fire hazard, apparently, this is less of a concern once debris begins to decompose on the forest floor.  The variety of fungi growing in my backwoods is amazing. 

Just the diversity of both flora and fauna that is sustained by forests left in their natural state is enough reason for me to keep my hands off.  Recent reading on the value of old growth forests from a variety of sources has convinced me that they’re already pristine in their natural state.  Aside from clearing pathways for walking, my time in the woods is probably better spent on activities other than cleaning.

For more information, see:

http://raysweb.net/specialplaces/boreal-articles/oldgrowth.html

http://ohioline.osu.edu/w-fact/0018.html

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