…ignorance is the natural state of mind for a research scientist. People who believe they are ignorant of nothing have neither looked for, nor stumbled upon, the boundary between what is known and unknown in the universe.
What we do know, and what we can assert without further hesitation, is that the universe had a beginning. The universe continues to evolve. And yes, every one of our body’s atoms is traceable to the big bang and to the thermonuclear furnaces within high-mass stars that exploded more than five billion years ago.
We are stardust brought to life, then empowered by the universe to figure itself out – and we have only just begun.
Neil deGrasse Tyson, Astrophysics for People in a Hurry
Some afternoons the clouds gather densely on the Mississippi Delta horizon, appearing for all the world like a mountain range – distant but in clear enough view to make my heart leap and butterfly in a funny way that’s hard to explain. “It looks like a mountain day,” my son will say, reminding me that we are small, and the world large all around us.
Like me, and like his father, and like my father, my son is a mountain person, drawn at a visceral level to rocky peaks, where things are crisp and clear, grounded and stable.
I crave the mountains. Right up until the minute I set foot on a beach.
The beach, where the world seems slow, suspended, where the landscape is constantly being rearranged by wind and water and looks entirely different from one day to the next. Where we plant our aluminum chairs atop what used to be part of the Appalachian peaks, eons ago, and is now a deposit as bright and fine as spun sugar.
The mountains are the spine, the beach a trillion dendrites.
What better place than the beach to watch the miracle of how bodies move and birds dive, to sift through wet sand in search of nothing more (or less) than a shell, to let the mind wander and seek, to be still.
To marvel equally at a pristine sunset and raging tropical storm.
To walk, laugh, cook, sleep, investigate, drink coffee, draw, and jump in the waves, no two of them ever just alike.
A launch pad from which to escape first to Tofino then to Maine, later stumbling into Constructed Worlds, which had been waiting since January for discovery. Then, the pièce de résistance, Astrophysics for People in a Hurry, a lovely gift best opened when one isn’t in the least bit of hurry – say, sitting peacefully under an umbrella, on the beach.
Where one day things are sharp-edged and high contrast, the next all foggy and shrouded in mist.
Some mornings the clouds swirl pink in the clear blue sky over the flat Mississippi Delta landscape. “It feels like a beach day,” my daughter will say, reminding me that the world is full of possibilities.
Food | Week of June 26, 2017
Steak Tacos with Cilantro-Radish Salsa
Roasted Shrimp with Chile Gremolata
Crispy Chicken Breasts with Chermoula and Escarole
I always crave the beach. Must be the fishy Pisces about me. Enjoy the deep blue sea near you. I imagine that water is a smidge warmer than our toasty 54′, and yet we dive right in nonetheless.
The first time I ran into the water on the Cape I realized how spoiled I was on the Gulf – which I have come to love in a different way from what I could have imagined. My favorite beach, though, is in Michigan. No sharks, no jellyfish….
Hope your baby is fully recovered and that you’ve all gotten some rest.
I refuse to set foot in the Irish sea after a particularly traumatising sea swim when I was a child (the water was so cold I emerged completely blue from head to toe; a girl popsicle), but it’s almost difficult to drag me out of the water if I’m anywhere with sun and humane temperatures! I love the beach. I even love sand. I love beachcombing, and snorkeling, and making sand castles (yes, still), and the lazy chat that happens when people are sprawled on towels, half-asleep….
Those photos are pure happiness. Love them.
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The lazy chat while sprawled on towels … yes, that; me too. And it was a week of pure happiness (such a lucky treat); thanks for your kind words.
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Love the photos! It looks like the beach is your happy place. I know a few others who feel the same way. I love warmth.. it can be a beach or a pool, I don’t care. I just love the sun. It cleanses my soul and brightens my mood. I think it is the Vit D but no matter, we need what we need to give us the essence of life! ❤
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Great post. I’ve always loved the beach since I was a little kit. There’s something very calming about being near the water and feeling the breeze of the ocean. Thank you for posting. And yes – beautiful pics!
Thanks! It really is a peaceful, restorative place, peace and restoration being too often in short supply.
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