A BUTTON WAS LOST

I love detective work.

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A button was lost near Bathurst in the Eastern Cape. Not any old button, but a rounded brass button that had once shone brilliantly on the tunic of a soldier. How it was lost will remain a mystery. So many things go missing when armed forces are constantly on the move during a war: buttons, buckles, stirrups, cap badges and so on.

Over a hundred and twenty years later the button was found by Theo van der Walt, who has developed an eye for such treasures from the past.

He looked closely at the embossed design on the button and made out the figure of a horseman and the number five. Could it have come from the Light Dragoons, he speculated, and turned to members of the Eastern Cape branch of the South African Military History Society for assistance in identifying the origin of the button, made from gilded brass.

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Die Geister, die ich rief

Have a think about this.

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“The Sorcerer’s Apprentice,” Illustration from around 1882 byF.Barth

The title to this post is a line from one of Johann Wolfgang von Goethe‘s best known poems, “The Sorcerer’s Apprentice.” The poem is best known in the United States from the early Walt Disney cartoon, Fantasia, when Mickey Mouse, as the sorcerer’s apprentice, has a magic spell get out of control. The title is part of a couplet in Goethe’s poem that translates, “The spirits that I summoned / I now cannot rid myself of again.”

Goethe’s poem and the dozens of other, similar cautionary tales come to mind because Living Carbon, a San Francisco-based startup biotechnology company has produced genetically modified poplars and is planting them in the wild on a large scale, uncontrolled experiment. Living Carbon’s idea is to create trees that go twice as fast as normal, unmodified trees, in the name of carbon capture…

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Boise Winter Birds

We have large flocks of robins here in Seattle and usually a Flicker or 2.

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One of the benefits of moving from Fairbanks, Alaska to Boise, Idaho is the much greater variety of winter avifauna. There are other benefits, to be sure, but a Christmas Bird Count in Boise will turn up a hundred or more species; in Fairbanks, in a really good year, there might be 25.

In celebration of that, and WC’s gradually improving mobility, here’s a selection of birds WC has photographed in the first six weeks of 2023, with some notes on the photos.

Broad-winged Hawk, Barber Park, Boise, Idaho

This species is usually hunting in South America right now. But this bird didn’t get the memo and is spending at least a chunk of the winter enjoying the foraging opportunities in South Boise. And he seems to be prospering. So far as is known, this species is rarely in the Intermountain West at all.

Red-breasted Sapsucker, Morris Hill Cemetery, Boise…

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Churning

Churning. A Mountain Woman at one of her Chores

Reverse side

Note the postmark – Knoxville Tenn, 1945 Reading the message – the writer had lettuce and peanut butter. (That’s a new one to me.)