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Archive for December, 2024

I’m not a botanist but I’m pretty sure that holly leaves have these jaggy edges for protection. I don’t think they are simply a decorative design feature. They are to dissuade animals from eating them. We living organisms have an incredible diversity of defence systems…..from spikes to poisons to….well, the list is huge. We humans also use a huge number of different defence strategies, both behaviourally and with our complex systems of immunity.

But not all spikes are for defence. Look at these seed heads with their elaborate spikes and hooks. These aren’t, as best I know, for defence, but to hook on to passing creatures, so that the seeds inside are carried by the others, allowing the plant to increase its chances of survival and propagation around the countryside. These systems of seed dispersal remind us that interactions between plants, animals and humans are normal. It’s not just we humans who need each other in order to thrive. All kinds of living creatures need others (sometimes other members of their own species, but often members of quite different ones) in order to survive and thrive.

Nature creates elaborate and complex webs and networks of relationships between living organisms. We call them ecosystems. The more diverse the ecosystem, the more it is resilient and able to adapt to changing conditions. Loss of species diversity is a huge risk to human beings. I’m not sure how aware we are of that fact.

We should be encouraging diversity, encouraging connections and relationships. We should be building physical, social and psychological ecosystems if we want to thrive.

Looking at these images today, on the last day of 2024, reminds me that for each of us to flourish in 2025, we need to pay attention to our relationships, and need to encourage difference between ourselves and others.

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Sunset or sunrise?

Was this photo taken a few minutes after the sun had disappeared below the horizon? Or was it taken a few minutes before the sun appeared over the horizon?

Sunset and sunrise can look remarkably similar. Imagine you’ve been in a coma, and you just come round and look out of the window. You see this scene. How do you know whether it’s dawn or dusk?

The answer, of course, is just to keep watching for a few minutes. You’ll notice how the sky is changing….either getting darker as the sun sinks still further, or getting brighter as the sun is about to appear over the horizon.

You could say that what helps us to make sense of what we experience in life is context…the circumstances of the event. It’s not the event, frozen in time, separated out from all the moments which precede it, and those which will follow. It’s the flow of change. We understand by taking our time and not limiting ourselves to a snap conclusion.

Physical context helps too, of course. If someone screams “Murder!” while you sit in your seat in the theatre watching the actors on the stage, then you understand there’s no need to call the police (probably!), but if they scream “Murder!” when you are outside in the alley leading to the stage door, then you know to get help a soon as you can.

Context makes all the difference – whether that’s the time context, the space context, or the cultural/social one. We have to be careful with our tendency to separate things out in our perception. We have to be careful with reductionism.

Our left hemisphere is great at separating elements out from each other. Our right hemisphere enables us to place all we see and hear in context. We need both.

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Traces

I like images of ripples, especially concentric ones. They remind me of how we send out vibrations, signals, and information all the time. We can’t exist without changing the world in which we live, and we can’t exist without the world in which we live changing us.

But I like this type of photo too. I took this one from the stern of a boat sailing around Lake Annecy, but you can see a phenomenon like this behind any boat moving over any body of water. The line of waves is unusual. It doesn’t look like the waves you see breaking on the shore when you’re at the beach. You can trace the route you’ve taken because, on your boat trip, you’ve “disturbed” the surface of the water. Those “wakes” affect whatever they touch….birds or men fishing, other boats sailing across, or near, the path your boat has taken, and they can even change the shoreline….which is partly why some waterways set a speed limit……the faster you travel, the greater the disturbance.

It’s been said that life can only be lived forwards, and understood backwards. I think of that when I look at an image like this. You don’t know what the wake is going to look like until you’ve created it, and, as you look back, you can review the path you’ve taken and try to make some sense of it.

I also think about how we can’t move across the surface of this planet without changing it. It’s more obvious over water, but it’s just as true when we cross the earth, when we make our way over hills, through forests, across deserts. Some people call this era the Anthropocene because we are at a time in the history of the Earth where the human species is shaping and changing everything from the landscapes, to the oceans, to the ecosystems…..and, sadly, not in a good way. We’re well into a major change in the climate of the planet, and well down the road of massive loss of species (what we refer to as loss of biodiversity).

As we look back at the changes we’ve made on our world, isn’t it clear that if we don’t change course, our grandchildren, and their grandchildren are going to face (are already facing?) huge threats to their quality of life, even their very survival? Can’t we do better than this?

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We all need to be nurtured. In fact, we humans are born exceptionally helpless. It takes many months, no years, before a newborn can acquire all the skills necessary to survive.

This photo which I took at Lake Annecy this year, shows an adult bird feeding a fish to a young bird. Watching them reminded me of watching the Hoopoes in the garden. You know what a Hoopoe looks like?

The Department where I live in France, the Charente Maritime, has the Hoopoe as its symbol, or mascot. You can see the silhouette of it on information boards and roadsigns, but before I came to live in this part of the world I’d never seen this particular species of bird. It still looks incredibly exotic to me. Often it seems African I feel, and just visiting here. I don’t know enough about its lifestyle to know if it does spend part of every year in Africa, but I wouldn’t be surprised if it did. Anyway, these Hoopoes have long curved beaks which they use to drill down below the grass and come up with a grub or a worm. I have no idea how it does that. How on earth does it know where to dig? More than once I’ve watched a young Hoopoe hopping along near one of its parents, and every time the parent finds some food they feed it to the youngster. Then one day the youngster was there all by itself. It drilled its beak down into the grass and came up with nothing. So it tried somewhere else and still came up with nothing. This went on all morning. I began to think, oh no, how on earth is this little bird going to survive? It doesn’t know how to find food, and nobody is teaching it. A couple of days later I saw it again, and, somehow, something had clicked. Just like its parents, it would drill its beak down and come up with a grub or a worm….almost as often as one of the adults would do.

OK, so for this bird, that learning how to find food and nourish itself took a few days. How long does it take we humans?

I’ve read that it’s this long, long period of dependency which creates, or at least, develops, the human capacity for relationships. If a baby can’t form relationships which nurture them, they won’t survive. And here’s the thing. I don’t know about birds, but certainly for we humans, nurture can’t be reduced to nutrition. The mind needs to be nurtured. The heart needs to be nurtured. We need to noticed, cared for, cared about, loved. People will wither and die without nurture.

We have a tendency to think of ourselves as completely separate beings. Our current societies privilege the idea of a “self made man”, of “independence”, of “individual responsibility”. But, it’s absolutely true that “no man is an island”. We are not “sufficient unto ourselves”. We are probably THE most highly developed creatures on the planet in terms of our sociability. We can empathise, imagine what another life might be like. We can love, and care, and delight in others. We are moved by the pain and suffering of others. Indeed, when we see war, violence and abuse, we can only make sense of it by postulating a pathological inability of the aggressor to imagine the lives of the others?

How different would the world be if we never forgot that? If we could never ignore our empathic imagination? If we KNEW every single day that we only exist because of our intricate web of relationships, past, present and future? We are not completely separate. We never were.

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Separate and whole

As the water flows over this weir, it seems to develop a distinct pattern of many parts. It’s almost as if there are suddenly dozens of almost parallel channels appearing as the water flows from right to left in this photo. Upstream the water seems to be of a whole. Downstream, after foaming and seething in a temporary chaos, it becomes whole again. But between the two phases of wholeness, and before the zone of chaos there is an area of organisation, where some of the water separates out enough from the surrounding water to appear almost like ropes, or pipes, or channels.

I look at this and I see how Life is. Life contains many paradoxes. It’s not “this or that”. All of Life is One, is Whole, and every moment produces distinct differences, so that every single path followed is unique. We are all separate, yet we are all of the same whole.

This separateness we live, this difference we experience, is temporary, and brief. Before we appear as individuals at birth, and until we breathe our last and slip away, there is no separateness. Isn’t that our challenge in life? To fully appreciate our uniqueness, our individuality, while never losing touch with the fact that we are a small, and transient, part of the whole. While never losing touch with the fact that we are intimately connected with every other uniqueness which is, which was, and which ever will be.

Life is flow. Life is change. Life is movement. Life is connection. And every life is unique.

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I read this yesterday (in a book by the Swiss author, Oliver Clerc) – if you take the seven colours of light in a rainbow (or in a prism) and blend them together, you get white.

But if you take the seven colours of the rainbow in paints and blend them together on a canvas, you get black.

Interesting, huh?

He says, the laws of the Spiritual realm (light) applied in the Material realm (paint), won’t necessarily produce the same outcome.

The context for this observation is one of his essays, where he explores one of the great paradoxes of reality – that in the Spiritual realm, All is One, but in our Material realm, we humans break up the flow of reality into separate sensations, elements and parts. Both are True. Our challenge is to hold both truths at the same time – to know that I am different from everyone else, but that I am also part of the same Unity as everyone, and everything, else.

By the way, in this essay, he also observes that with our sensory organs and our brains, we name seven colours as white light makes its way through a prism, and we name seven notes from all the sound we hear (to create a musical octave). We then learn how to discern and play with thousands of shades of colour, and thousands of musical notes. We need both – the distinct, “main” colours and notes, and the thousands of shades and nuances.

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Webs of attraction

I’m irresistibly drawn to spider webs…..good job I’m not a fly!

They are frequently beautiful and frankly stunning. I never cease to be amazed by how a tiny creature can make something like this with only their own body. They have the knowledge, the skills and the resources to weave these webs. How did that come about? Isn’t it simply wonder-full?

What this photo inspires me to think about today is how I am “irresistibly drawn” to such creations. There is so much in our every day lives and surroundings which can capture our attention. In fact, don’t people talk now about an “attention economy”? Especially in social media with its dependence on advertising income at the core of its business model? They have to make “content” (I’m getting to hate that word!) which shocks, appalls, enrages, thrills or scares people, so they will stop, click the photo or the link and Kaching! more dollars to the companies involved. Meanwhile the people whose attention has been caught are left feeling shocked, appalled, enraged, thrilled or scared.

Is that how you want to be?

We can choose. We can choose where to direct our attention, and where to give our time and space. This web in the garden caught my attention, and created, for me, a moment of delight and wonder, leaving me curious, amazed and happy. I don’t click through on the most obvious “click baits” when I’m on social media, but I still get hooked in too much. It’s pretty pernicious. It’s the same with the “news cycle” of our mainstream media. How do you feel after watching today’s news programme? I feel more and more dissatisfied with what passes as journalism on mainstream media. When it isn’t superficial and repetitive, it seems too often to be full of conjecture and speculation rather than reports and analysis.

But we can choose.

Once we are aware of where our attention is going, and what’s being provoked, or evoked by whatever it is we are looking at, or listening to, we can take a more active, more conscious approach. That’s the basis of this entire blog – heroes not zombies – to move from being passive and reactive consumers, to creating the life stories we want to fashion. And here, in these posts, (if I’ve still got your attention, ha, ha), I hope you find inspiration, delight, joy, and wonder. That’s what I want to share with you.

Choose what you share, and become more aware of what you are paying attention to.

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I took this photo earlier this year in a forest. What caught my eye was how the tree stump looked like a face, or the head of a wild animal.

Our brains have evolved a brilliant ability to notice patterns around us, and one of the patterns the brain is most attuned to is that of a face. We can see what looks like a face in a tree, a cliff, a rock, a bush….you name it. We also develop a great skill in recognising faces….even when we often completely forget the name of the person whose face we recognise. How many times are you watching a movie and you say “I recognise that actor. Who are they again?” And how often do you meet someone who you know you know, but because they are in a different context at this moment, you can’t for the life of you, remember their name? I used to find that a lot when I met nurses, or patients, who I only knew from the hospital, in the street, or in a shop. We recognise the face before we figure out who this person is.

But, back to the woods again……what patterns do you spot in a forest? Faces? Hearts? Something else? Whatever it is, I bet your experience is enhanced by your pattern recognition. It’s pleasing. It sparks wonder, delight and curiosity. We humans are great at creating layers of meaning over what we encounter in our every day. It makes life richer and deeper.

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On reflection

One of the things I enjoy most about photography is taking the time to really look at the photos I’ve taken. I see things on review that I swear I didn’t see when I was actually there taking the photo. Or I see better something I had noticed, but didn’t take the time to look more closely while I was actually there. When either of those things happen it reminds me to slow down and pay attention in everyday life. I know some people feel that taking photos separates you from the moment, and maybe, in some ways, it does, but actually I find taking some photos, AND taking time to pay attention in the moment, AND reviewing the photos at home, (repeatedly), enhances the joy and pleasure I get out of life, and allows me to make more sense of the everyday.

Here’s an example. I was in Strasbourg and noticed the beautiful reflections of the old buildings. Probably thousands of people have taken a photo like this, standing at the exact same spot as I was standing on this bridge. You can see that happening more and more as particular views and locations become “instagrammable”. However, just as in life, every photo is unique. I framed this particular shot, not just to capture the buildings and their reflections in the water but to include the couple sitting on the steps (bottom left of the image) – because I thought that made a more appealing composition.

Having noticed them in the viewfinder, and taken the shot, I zoomed in to take a second photo, where the couple and their reflection in the water became the main subject. Here’s that second photo –

I think, at the time, my thought was, what a nice image of “reflection” this would be…..a reflection in the water, and a couple of people, well, reflecting (taking a moment).

But now that I’m revisiting these photos I’ve just seen something else. These people aren’t looking at the water, or the reflections. They are looking at something off screen to the left (there was a beautiful and very ancient tree growing at the end of the bridge. I think that’s maybe what they were looking at). Then I noticed something else. At first, I thought, oh, they’re sharing a pair of white gloves. Because it looks like they both have one gloved hand, and one ungloved hand. Now, sharing a pair of gloves is an interesting thing to do. I think I might have done that while we walked on a cold wintry day, with one hand gloved, and the other thrust deep into a jacket pocket….but, looking closer, I see that for each of them, the gloved hand is the left one. They are both wearing a left hand glove. Well, I’ve never seen anyone do that before. That sure makes me curious and stimulates my wonder and my imagination. What’s that about?

I do love it when a photo I’ve taken leads me off down very different paths of wonder the more closely I look at them.

I am convinced that taking photos, and reviewing them repeatedly, encourages me to reflect more….on the world, on other people, on my life, and on my every day experiences.

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You could argue that these little “commas” cut out of the shutters covering this window are to let some light in. But if you wanted to let light into the room, you’d open the shutters, wouldn’t you? But maybe you just want some light in, not much. So why cut the holes into these carefully crafted shapes? Or maybe we need to think of this from the other side. Maybe these are holes to look out through….viewing points to see a bit of the world outside. But there again, why make them this shape? You know what? Maybe they aren’t carved for a utilitarian function. Maybe they are neither for letting in light, nor for facilitating observations of the street outside.

Maybe the creator just wanted to make something beautiful. Because they are beautiful, aren’t they? And without them, the shutters would look pretty, well, uninteresting. It’s the comma-shaped holes which have caught my attention, made me pause, take a photo, and return to it again to wonder……what are these all about? Who made them? Questions to which I’ll never find the answers. But, this much is sure…..they bring me a moment of delight and wonder…..”l’emerveillement du quotidien“.

I’ve looked at these shutters several times now, spent some time with them, reflecting, and wondering. But this morning, something else comes up – don’t they suggest a word? If you look at them, there is one on the left, a space, then another on the right, and if you saw them on a page like that, you’d assume that in that space there should be a word. Wouldn’t you? A word. Or a quotation.

So, here’s something to play with today…….what word, or what words, would write in this particular space?

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