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An announcement for local folks

  What : Earthcare Working Group, August Meeting Where: Prairie Hill Cohousing, 140 Prairie Hill Lane, Iowa City When: Saturday, August 2, 2:00 in common house living room, 1st floor Dear Friends, This is a reminder about our earthcare meeting this coming Saturday afternoon. We'll hear from Becky Ross about the plastic crisis we're in, and how we can use less of it.   As part of sharing practical ways to reduce the use of plastics, Jane Cadwallader-Howe will demonstrate how to make simple beeswax wraps. There will be time to share about your own discoveries and methods of reducing plastic in your lives. And there will be a table for examples of non-plastic alternatives. Please bring your examples, if you have some. Our meeting on Saturday will also include time to organize our participation in the Iowa City Club Fair coming on September 7th. Feel free to bring your friends and neighbors. We have the larger dining room to expand into, if we need more space than the living ...

Tree Elder

  Tree Elder I’ve come to sit at your feet again, my old tree friend, you standing tall and strong. among hundreds of other trees around the cemetery’s gravestones. It is peaceful here, with trees and birds, bees and butterflies, clouds rolling in across the sky covering the sun, whipping up the wind. I want to connect with your rootedness, your serene stance and deep experience. You know your place in the whole. You have survived tumult and change. My species is not so vital as you, not so connected to our living neighbors. We’ve set ourselves apart, and now we’re suffering for it, floundering. We are not a bad species.  We just got off the healthy track. And now we sorely need the connectedness of the forest, of the living world, of your wisdom. So I come here, to restore myself, sitting on the ground at your feet, pulling in your calm and strength, gratefully carrying it back to my world.

Musings on Finding Our Place in the World

 It is a time in our lives when the whole world, the institutions and traditions we have been surrounded with all our lives, may well be heading for collapse. Despite our general belief that humans should be what we call "moral" (kind to others, peaceful, fair, cooperative), we are seeing the government in this country becoming steeped in falsehoods, targeted hate crimes, and the destruction of the democracy we have assumed would last forever. Even if we don't watch the news, we feel it in our bones. We are all connected in ways we cannot see, and we are increasingly challenged to find our own path amid the apparent chaos. What are our real values? Our culture seems increasingly to focus on making money, competition, accumulating possessions, and joining what we see as the superior winning tribe, be it political, racial, or religious. What we learned in Sunday School seems a long time ago! It is time to look inside and see what really matters to each of us. As a bodyworke...

The TakeOver!

The TakeOver! What a treasure! A patch in the community garden, already fenced, fertilized with compost, full sun, water hoses, flat and ready to plant.  I can't believe  my good fortune. It is high up on the hill, a long and challenging walk, but safe from predators and exercise for my muscles. The veggie sets I plant explode with vitality and health. On week 3, I proudly show it to rave reviews. Can there be too much of a good thing? Who could have predicted that on week 5 came the TakeOver. When I arrive to harvest beans all I see is huge squash vines, like a green thriving carpet covering everything. The neat rows of vegetables have been completely erased by a species gone wild. Should I laugh or cry? I do neither. I ponder. Then, apologetically, I bring up my shears and rescue the rows underneath. Yes, there are still plenty of squash vines, but less. And the other veggies are freed to live a life in the sun. NF 7/8/25