Halloween , as fall shades into late fall is a time when dim ancestral memories of a more “spirited” time come to mind. These days the season seems to be mostly devoted to candy, plastic pumpkins, inflatable yard decorations, and other consumer based sorts of activities. This is only appropriate and very much in keeping with modern times when foraging and farming have been replaced by shopping as the major human activity in North America. But now and then spirits still stir the awareness as one walks an empty fall beach.
What message were the spirits sending us yesterday as we strolled by a calm lake in the crisp morning air?
I moved the printed message a few feet closer to the lost rubber ball to make the photo a bit more dramatic.(click on the photo to enlarge and read) . Seemed like a good thought as the ghouls and ghosts walk the streets and the divide between life and death thins on the eve of all souls day. This was traditionally a time when the opportunity for contact and communion between the living and the dead was strongest. It's also the time of Mexican folk festivals associated with the Day of the Dead, honoring lost infants and children. And as light levels dim, leaves fall, days shorten and nights grow cold, it does feel like the cold death of winter draws near. The year we knew as 2011 grows old. Soon it will die and the child of 2012 will appear. These darkening days we need to look for and attend to the future. It is coming.
