Tuesday, December 13, 2011

The Old Woman and the Barefoot Maiden

It started like this.
My sisters, Della and Taina, and myself
write articles for the quarterly 
Finnish-American newspaper


Usually we take turns writing an article 
but for the Autumn 2011 issue
we focussed on the seasons
and how they manifest
in the boreal forests of Thunder Bay
we wrote round and round
where one sister would write a paragraph or so
then pass it on to the next sister
who would integrate the last sentence 
into the beginning of her writing
and who would then pass it on 
to the next sister
who would integrate the last sentence ......
so it kept going round and round
until we got this ...


Round and round the seasons go like a circular dance that never changes.   
Spring follows Winter follows Autumn follows Summer follows Spring follows …
Repeatedly, the seasons dance this sequence of movements.       


Taking her cue from the spiral dance, 
Crow crafts a cyclical pattern to build her nest,



weaving roots, flower stems, dandelions, feathers, moss--
even strips of plastic from discarded grocery bags.



Round and round, layer upon layer she weaves 
until the nest forms a perfect circle with no beginning or end.


Along the north shore, since we were young girls,


we sisters have looked forward to the choreography of seasons, 
to each season’s rhythmic beauty.


The change in seasons is one reason we love living by the boreal forest, 
and when away from home, are compelled to return again and again.


The seasons repeat in our lives in a never-ending story.




To Be Continued ...


The Old Woman and the Barefoot Maiden
will be excerpted
in following blog posts

Please drop by.

  

2 comments:

  1. What a lovely project, shared with sisters and your gorgeous photos, Katja! I look forward to reading it. Please tell me which sister is which in the photo - you are all so beautiful and Finnish looking!

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  2. Glad you enjoyed our work, Marja-Leena! It was so fun, a great way to write and it took our writing to places we would not have gone if we had written on our own! In the photo it is Della on the left, Taina in the middle and I am on the right.

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