I
am writing this during allergy season, which many people associate
with the appearance of goldenrod. However, goldenrod is not a problem
for allergy suffers, because its flashy flowers mean it depends on
attracting insects to spread its heavy pollen. If you are searching
for a culprit, look among those plants who do not care whether anyone
notices them, those with, say, green flowers, like ragweed, which
blooms at the same time as goldenrod. Its nondescript flowers
sticking straight up in the air depend on wind pollination, so they
fill the air with their pollen that we then breathe in. How we
understand the world influences how we see it.
Monarch Butterfly on Golden Rod |
I
have thought that perhaps I can help people find that richer
relationship with the natural world through the power of metaphor,
which charges the world with the electricity of imagination and
enables us to see and feel the excitement inherent in the world that
surrounds and includes us. Just look at the names of those two late
summer plants: “golden rod” for the tall beautiful plant that
entices insects to itself as part of its sexual reproduction and “rag
weed” for the unattractive, low down plant that promiscuously
spreads its pollen to unwelcome passages. The contrast in their
natures is captured in the imagery of the popular name—riches and
rags.
I
call what I want to do “nature writing” rather than
“environmental writing”, because environmental writing seems more
journalistic and news/event driven and shifts focus as the news of
the day shifts focus. Nature writing, in my lexicon, strives to be
reflective and universal; I want my writing to be powered by our
engagement with the nature where “lives the dearest freshness deep
down things.” However, I am beginning to think that I can no longer
write about nature without some environmental undertones or
overtones. To deal with a real place is to deal with its ecology, and
as McKibbon
pointed out in 1989 (and is even more obvious today) there is no
ecology that is unaffected by human decision making.
But
even my dependence on explicit metaphor may be suspect. As George
Lackoff and Mark Johnson pointed out in Metaphors
We Live By, first published
in 1987, even our
everyday language is shot through with metaphor, and we use
interconnected networks of
metaphor to define and clarify our expression. For example,
an idea is like a plant: it grows and spreads and can be nurtured and
can die. Metaphors drawn from concrete experience of nature weave
their way into our thinking, and those ideas then echo in our
descriptions of nature, so that the ancient forest becomes majestic
and inspiring like a grand idea. That relationship suggests that
language is a good way into nature because language and nature
interact in our experience, just as our abandoned fields of disturbed
earth create an environment for ragweed, and ragweed creates an
environment for us. And now I will go blow my nose.
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