Tuesday, April 21, 2015

EARTH DAY: A Tribute to the Healing Power of Our Oceans




DARK WATERS

From the little girl fighting a raging undertow,
To a tween by a shaded stream where she'd go with the flow.
Or as she looked for tadpoles; Back Swimmers in the fens,
Water was not her enemy, but a wondrous friend.

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Skating on forbidden ponds,
As a teenager who felt all sounds
She swam away from angry frowns,
And sought adventure in shadowy places,
Careless minds and unlit spaces.

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Dimmed lights that spread across a city’s black sky;
Cavernous sewers; wet concrete walls.
Still no fear, no reason to ask why,
Until shadow figures' final cries; towering falls.

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Refuge found on sands of magic,
But never forgotten: victims, pasts tragic;
Nor all those who lost their lives,
Under an island's blue and sunny skies.

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Years along she swims in capricious seas,
Though dusted with strands of gray,
Saddled with weakened knees;
A lonely girl has found a lost friend,
The older woman can begin again.
And the poet who sees surface plums atop crystal alters,
Can now embrace the depths of shadow waters.


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Originally written to promote my novel, Shadowwater, 2013. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
 For more info about my books, please go to www.shadowwater.net

Saturday, April 11, 2015

LINE IN THE SAND

ORLEANS - Several signs have been placed at the Orleans/Eastham town line on Nauset Spit.
Border between Orleans/Eastham, National Seashore. (Merrily Cassidy, Cape Cod Times, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED)

Grown men and women squabbling over a piece of sand and which town it belongs to, you think I'm kidding? When will people get over themselves and realize, as our indigenous people have for centuries, that we "don't own the land." In the case of two towns in Massachusetts, Orleans and Eastham, old timers wax nostalgic about how they used to go camping on what is now the spit where the ocean has reclaimed its territory.

Image result for nauset spit cape cod imagesForget about the nesting plovers, mention the endangered birds to residents here and many wave their hands in disgust. "They're just birds, for heaven's sake." Yes, god-fearing citizens become rabid about those plovers keeping ATV (all-terrain vehicles) from their human sanctuary.

A well-meaning  supporter recently approached me about asking Eastham to annex a portion of their beach for ATV for Orleans. I heard his proposition and told him: "I'm on the fence about the issue." He sighed with displeasure as if I'd wounded Peter Pan.

Doesn't anyone understand what's going on outside of their own, self-involved disappointments? The ocean is retaking what is rightfully its own. Cape Cod will continue to lose beach, particularly with the escalation of climate change. We are as much at risk here as other low-lying communities are elsewhere. Tom Stone, scientist emeritus, Woods Hole  Research Center, emphasized the acceleration of beach erosion in part due to the changing climate (at a March 2015 talk given at the Cape Cod Museum of Natural History).
Nauset Barrier Spit (Panoramio.com)

As a vacation destination, visitors come here to flee the day-to-day stressors and enjoy all the Cape has to offer. Year-round retirees and other residents must get out of their cocoon. Living here all year means accepting that along with human destruction, outside forces affect this paradise. Yes, promoting tourism is essential, and that includes places to escape to, but not places to escape from. We who live here must put aside "Kodak moments," and see the digital image of what is happening now.

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Read SHADOWWATER & DARK SEA (Shadowwater II) for more about life on Cape Cod seen through a novelist's eyes. www.shadowwater.net





Wednesday, April 1, 2015

NOVA CAPE COD

Cape Cod's cold, damp weather, with a sprinkling of warmer, sunnier days, recollect trips to Down East (Maine) and Montreal, Canada when I was a child. The water temperature prohibited our swimming off the coast in Augusta (summer, 1972) and we welcomed the Underground during April snowy days in Montreal. Yet, during that last trip to Montreal (1971) we had occasional warmth making it possible to take a carriage ride, top down, along the cobbled streets of the Old Town. More so, in those days, my father would often pine about traveling to Nova Scotia, but he and my mother eventually elected to go to Old Scotland (the Hebrides) instead.

As some readers/followers know, I live on Cape Cod, home of the four seasons, I mean the three seasons, excuse me two seasons. . .rain and cold; heat and humidity. Wait! Am I writing about weather? No, I'm writing about climate which has changed, a lot.

In the beginning, when my parents used to drive up to Cape Cod for summer vacations or off seasons to stay with friends, we expected the unexpected, especially if we came in June. Rain for days and one or sunny days where we'd traipse off to the beach. July brought more predictable weather. However, since I started living here eight years ago, the weather patterns have changed significantly. Informed residents have little doubt that climate change is the cause.

Still, we have our naysayers. It may be that older generations, for example, recall a Cape Cod that reminded them of the Old World, especially England, Ireland, Scotland or other notorious cold and rainy countries. Since 2007, the onset of winter has been delayed and the welcoming of spring has stretched out to June. Last year, spring came and went like a sudden gale as we all looked around wondering if we'd had a warming at all.

Moreover, the Old World countries like Great Britain and Ireland have had their share of record warm temps as well.

As with other places with historic record-breaking weather events, Boston, and parts of Cape Cod had snowfall totals beyond memory this year. Moreover, the summers no longer sway back and forth between dry, hot days with cool evenings or rainy, damp days and nights. No, increasing humidity has mold growing in places some didn't believe possible. Where's a dehumidifier when you need one?

Sadly, only misery gets attention. Local fish is getting more expensive and limited.The amount of fresh fish, especially cod (cod, as in Cape Cod for landlubbers) is disappearing at such a rapid rate--not just overfishing but also the warming waters--that commercial fishermen have found an alternative dogfish that they are exporting to other countries, but that market has become saturated and the percentage return is low.

For the first time in weeks, we finally had a sunny day, today, a high of @48 degrees. One fellow I met wore shorts, a t-shirt and flip-flops. The forecast for tonight? Rain, changing to snow. And, with the holidays coming, I'm not holding my breath that we'll have a significant shift in temperature, conditions.

For climate change-deniers, I wouldn't hold your breath that the world's major climate shift, including the one we've seen in the U.S., will go away--otherwise you may turn blue, even die of oxygen depletion. Oh, without trees, with increasing carbon dioxide gas and a slow reaction to reducing pollution, you may actually succumb to asphyxiation.

Okay, at the moment we're breathing (please read my earlier blog on "Health, Pollution and Climate Change."), cough, cough, and the prospects for cleaner air on Cape Cod are hopeful, but the Cape I and others grew up with,  a living organism that changes with the wind (including the peninsula's distinctive elbow shape) may well become a figment of our collective imagination if we don't face reality.