My outdoor
involvement, whether teaching skills classes or simply getting out there to
piddle and wander, has been quite limited over the past six months.
Personal
priorities came into play.
Nothing over the course of these months has been
more important than helping Shirli through two knee replacement surgeries. The
first one was back in November. A week ago she had the second replacement done.
Those new knees, as drawn out and painful as the process is, are an important
step in our progress in the direction
we are traveling toward some
important goals.
Foremost, in
our goals, is for her to be able to
get back out doing the outdoors stuff that she loves to do … outdoor stuff that
she and I have always enjoyed doing together as a team as a normal part of our
lifestyle … stuff that two excruciating knees have kept her from for far too
long now.
There’s
quite a bit of personal reorientation going on as we prepare for our retirement
adventure that includes a move inland away from the hustle and bustle that
surrounds us here where we’ve spent the past dozen years.
I have made
the statement before.
More than
once.
It is a
statement that bears repeating again.
I am not an authority on wild
edibles. I have, however, made an intentional point … over the course of
several years of time … of learning to recognize and utilize a fair number of
the seasonal wild edibles that we have here in this Alabama coastal plain region
that touches the Gulf of Mexico.
Now that I
have taken the time and keystrokes to repeat myself, I can thus get on with
what I am doing here in this blog article.
Ma Nature is
a wonderful mother. She is a beautiful mother. She is a diverse mother. Her diversity
provides absolutely everything that we need to sustain human life. She is, at
the same time, a strict mother and will give us a good spanking if we don’t learn
her lessons or fail to pay attention to her changing moods.
It has been,
and continues to be, somewhat of a personal quest.
Partly
because it is such an interesting personal study. Partly because it seems like
the natural thing to do. Partly
because of the peace of mind and personal assurance that comes with
knowing I can supplement my diet with wild edibles on any given day or depend
upon them as a resource in the event the need arises in some sort of dire
situation.
It is … in the school of the woods … a quest
that has no end. It is a quest replete with many points of arrival … many discoveries
… many moments of personal confidence
building.
One of the
things I have not done … and something that this life-season Shirli and I are in affords me opportunity to do … is
to prepare something of a syllabus cataloging and outlining these local wild
edible and medicinal plants … those that are already familiarly tucked away in
my gray matter mainframe and those yet waiting for familiarization … that are
abundant in our area.
Some of
these are native.
Some of
these are naturalized.
Some were
here all along. Others came from points elsewhere with the explorers, pilgrims,
and planters. Some of them are peculiar to the area. Others have a range that
exceeds our regional limitations.
The important thing, whether native or naturalized, is
knowing them and knowing what to do with them.
Tag along, if you'd like, as we explore what we have around us.
Will certainly be on this path with you. Look forward to your posts, I'm always interested in learning new skills and gaining confidence in knowledge. Lead on my friend.
ReplyDeleteThanks for tagging along, Dan. Looking forward to a GTG one of these days soon.
ReplyDeleteI look forward to your future posts! I am hoping to expand my knowledge in the area of wild foods in the South/southeast. Hopefully, some of what you feature will be found where I am. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for tagging along.
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