The first day of fall in 2021 is on Wednesday, September 22 at 3.21pm EDT. Fall is the dying season. You see it in the leaves changing color and falling to the ground. You hear it in the desperate chirping of the crickets as they cling to warmth under stones and leaf mold. You can smell it in the air as the dying leaves begin to decay. And you can feel it in your head as the air begins to cool and dry out. And for the old folks you can feel it in your old bones as cold begins to tighten your muscles and tendons.
There will be many beautiful days in September, October and November. But summer is over and it will impact the way I feel and what I do. Many people love fall best. I can understand that. Many detest the heat of summer. Especially those living in the deep south. For them the end of summer is a release from brutal heat and humidity. But even in southern New England fall is just a prelude from the equally brutal reality of snow and cold.
But the good thing about Autumn is the longer nights. For someone who spends a lot of time writing, the darkness is the right time to write. The quiet and darkness of night isn’t interrupted by distracting sights and sounds. In summer I am often tempted to drop what I’m working on and go out into the world and luxuriate in the heat and light and color and smell of the flowers. So that’s the bad thing about Autumn. For a photographer there is the fall foliage and that’s about it. The butterflies and the dragonflies and the hummingbirds are gone. In fact, most of the birds disappear. Hopefully I might see some turkeys but mostly all I’ll hear is the wind and the water.
To compensate we get together with friends and family to celebrate another year and compare notes on children, grandchildren and milestones. Hopefully we are mostly over the lockdown nonsense. I would hate to think we have to spend another holiday season in isolation. That would be a crime.
So, the change of season finds me subdued but not depressed. There are some hopeful signs out in the political world. Even the fake news admits that Biden’s job approval rating is underwater and bound to go lower. A few men have shown some backbone, DeSantis and Abbott. The mood on the real Right is quietly defiant. We know we’re in a bad place but at least we aren’t being led by traitors and idiots. We see what is going on around us with dismay but we are waiting to see if anyone will step forward and do something meaningful. I’d say we’re being realistic.
Okay, enough gloom and doom. On the bright side Camera Girl will be cooking and baking splendiferous foods. Cakes and pies, soups and stews, roasts and sausages. Everything that makes eating fun. And of course, classic horror movies to celebrate Halloween. So, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on. Autumn here we come.
