Saturday, September 20, 2008

Tiny guy's Flight Schedule


Here she is, just seconds before take off...which I also missed !

Tiny Guy Emerges on Sept. 18th


Here he ( she actually ! ) is seconds before and after popping back into the world. I kept on eye on the chrysalis for 5 glorious hours....5 hours of watching the world of birds, bugs, trees and 'weeds' right outside my back door. And while stretching my legs for a minute, Tiny Guy presses the 'eject' button !

And a very sad event : Our son-in-law's Father passed away this same day, after a long fight with cancer. I only met him once, but was impressed with his love for his family and I know he must have been a great father, judging what a wonderful man his son is. The following is an excerpt from a book put together by the Monarch Teacher's Network ..... "According to Aztec belief, birds and butterflies escorted the souls of those who died heroic deaths ( in battle, through sacrifice, or in childbirth ). The butterfly ( papalotl ) delivered these souls to a special heaven in flower gardens that provided nectar to sustain the butterflies. Like the butterfly, the souls also sipped the sweet nectar of flowers."
And also this :
"In the State of Michoacan, Mexico, most people believe that the souls of dead family members and friends come to visit their families once a year in early November during the "Days Of the Dead". It is also believed that the spirits of loved ones are permitted to return to Earth In the form of Monarch butterflies, since it is at this time that Monarchs come from the North to spend the winter in Michoacan. The families make alters with fragrant flowers and many foods for the spirits to enjoy. To be sad or to cry would disrespect the dead, so music plays and the Days of the Dead become a happy celebration of reunion."

Nice.

After this year's premature loses of life in our family, it has been such a comfort witnessing the incredible metamorphosis life cycle of the Monarchs...watching the caterpillars change to butterflies, and the butterflies bravely rise up and take on a life's journey of thousands of miles....aloft on airy wings of determination. And perhaps within them, a few human souls that have fought illness or never even made it into this world, as well.