Nature Friday host LLB Gang
: A lovely flower grows in the middle of Doggyspace
Square. It has a thick green stem with a full purple and white bloom
reaching for the sun. As remarkable as the flower is, its story is even
more memorable.
It has been given a prominent spot at the Bridge
to recognize the heroic work when it was mortal. Flowers are not known
to be brave, but this one, called Peter, proved just how strong
vegetation can be.
Man used to know how to live with nature, use
its gift to build their homes, and then pay it back by tending to the
land and enriching it. Then man needed to expand its living space, and
to do so, they bulldozed the ground, taking out majestic trees and
forcing critters to be homeless. At the Bridge, we could hear the land
scream in mourning.
There was one such development being built in
Connecticut. The men came with their bulldozers to destroy the peaceful
land, which held dozens of different land creatures and even more
birds.
Then, as the bulldozers began to destroy the land, Peter
popped his head out of the soil. The driver was surprised to see the
exotic flower, not something grown in these parts, blocking his path.
The supervisor yelled at him to keep going, but he refused. They were
not supposed to destroy anything rare. It was time to call the
supervisors.
The site manager did not want to wait for the tree
huggers to tell him he could not complete his work. He bent down to
remover Peter, and the flower went back into the soil. Satisfied, he
told his men to get back to work, then turned around to see three more
Peters growing as his feet.
Frustrated, he began kicking at
them, trying to unroot Peter from the soil, which he did successfully,
and when he turned triumphantly to show his men the dead flowers, he saw
between them a field of Peter's head popped up and somehow seemed to be
mocking him.
The regulators appeared, and they could not
identify the kind of flowers of the sort Peter was, then announced that
all work on the site would cease until they could. Now, there are no
preventing men from taking the land they want because, in time, flowers
die, but for one brief summer, Peter's resistance gave the other
woodland creatures a new place to call home and the trees to replant
themselves elsewhere.
Sometimes, no matter how delicate
something is or the odds against survival, you need to stand up, and
hopefully, you can change your world.
Hear, hear, well said!
ReplyDeleteThat is so true and the flower love shines through!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful story and a powerful message...and a most gorgeous and brave flower!!
ReplyDeleteFlowers are the Leaders, the Generals shouting for attention. But it's the Weeds who are the soldiers of vegetation, spreading millions of seeds that no bulldozes will ever be able to eliminate. Ask any gardener.
ReplyDeleteYes, we can all be "Peters." Hmm, I wonder if that is what the soldiers who fight for right are?
ReplyDeleteBeautiful story. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a timely story.
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