Every year, Frederick takes part in the annual Day of Champions, when athletes from Northern State fan out over the region to do service projects. All sorts of things were accomplished in Frederick this year! Some people in our Frederick Forward group say it's their favorite day of the year -- we talk about doing things at our meetings during the rest of the year, and some things are accomplished, albeit slowly, but the Day of Champions is one big day of action!
Here's a little slide show I put together of the day:
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Kite flying and pasque flowers: Spring is here!


... We went down to the river quarter on Saturday -- a beautiful spring evening. Dave needed to check on how much fence the river had washed away this year. He was lulled into a false sense of optimism on that count -- he looked at where the damage had been worst last year, and that wasn't nearly so bad, but our renter stopped by Sunday night and said it was far worse on the other side, where it had never been bad before!
We had an awful time getting to the river quarter. There are three ways of getting there: Two of them are gravel, but one of them is basically just two ruts through grass. Since the two gravel roads had water over them, the grass trail became the best route -- which isn't saying much. It was a bumpy ride for the whole mile, and there was one soft spot where we held our breath and hoped the pickup wouldn't slip into the muck on the side.
But once we got there, we enjoyed the view.



... And then, just as we were about to give up and go home, we made a discovery:

I think it's amazing that they are there, because that land was cropped for many years -- were they such stubborn weeds in the field that they resisted efforts at eradication? Or did they just lie in wait underground, as seeds or roots, for all those years? Perhaps their seeds were brought in later by birds or other animals ... who knows. But I do love to see them!


A walk with the birds

The prairie is a noisy place again, now that all the birds are back and settling in. Or passing through, as the case may be -- and I hope that's the case for some of them, as there are at the moment a ridiculous number of blackbirds here! Some can stay, but they are going to have to stake out territory on every fence post instead of every third if they all decide to stick around.
I had a lovely walk on Friday morning observing all sorts of feathered activity. (The children are in daycare two days a week, and I decided to engage in a little solitude on one of them last week!)




That little walk had so much beauty in it that it was almost sad, if that makes any sense. I knew that (especially since I saw three abandoned farm sites on my way) there are far too few people who would see the beauty in a walk on the prairie in the early spring. Even, frankly, myself, as that was one of the first walks I've been on since the weather warmed.
We all need to get out more!
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Happy Easter, everyone!

The weather was lovely, the kids had a grand time hunting for eggs and eating chocolate, and we had a nice meal together -- our family, Mari's family, Mom, and Dad -- who was back to the farm for the day from the nursing home, where he is still trying to get strong enough to win the doctor's approval to come home to stay. He did pretty well at home for the afternoon, which was heartening for all of us.
Here's a little photo montage of our Easter doings, all courtesy of Mari, who was behind the camera, and is therefor only the family picture above, for which she used the timer!









It's for days such as these, when winter has lost its grip on the land and its people, when family gathers to enjoy each other and the world, when we marvel at the growth of the green grass and even more at the growth of the children ... this is when I realize just how great it is to be at home here on the prairie.
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