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Thursday, January 2, 2014
Sunflowers Aren't Pretty
I always use the excuse that sunflowers aren't that pretty in real
life, and portraits and paintings always make them out like they are
this beautiful thing, but in truth it is a bent reality, something
ugly made to look beautiful so that we feel better about it. Truth is
I hate sunflowers because it represents everything fake in people,
everything that most people are. However, there was this moment in my
life where sunflowers seemed so beautiful to me. We went to Kansas to
visit my great Grandmother, she had simple sunflowers everywhere in
her house, especially the kitchen. But it wasn't the sunflowers that
I loved necessarily, it was what they represented to this beautiful
wise woman, and how I longed to know what she knew, she had such a
sweet heart, and was always willing to give, but her eyes.... her
eyes spoke more than words could ever give to me, I feel like she
held such sorrow, pain, joy and wisdom. It was curious to me, how a
woman could hold all of that and more and still be the wonderful
woman that she was. Sunflowers represented the fullness in her life.
They had been beautiful to me, because finally they made sense in
that one moment: Sunflowers only live for about three and a half
months and grow to be between about 5 to 12 feet high, and the truth
about that is they only stay pretty for about 1 week and that's right
after they bloom, then they load down with seeds and the petals turn
a dreadful color and fall off. You see, the representation became
plain, because her life represented to me the growth of a sunflower,
not the beauty. Out of the seed, the first root, radicle,
pushes through and develops into a taproot. It continues to expand
through primary and secondary tissues. Primary roots develop from
primary tissues of the apical trimester that increase the length of
the plant. Secondary roots, from secondary tissues of the lateral
trimesters give rise to the girth of the plant. Both structures are
vital for the growth and strength of the stem. The stem
of a sunflower grows from the plume
found inside the seed. The plumule is an embryo shoot with a
hypocaust stem structure below the point where the plume was attached
and an epicycloid stem structure above this attachment point. Since a
sunflower is a dicot, the cross-section of the stem organizes the
vascular bundles in an away to separate the cortex and create a pith.
This is opposite of its root structure, which does not include a
pith. The vascular bundles consisting of xylem
and phloem
transport water, mainly acquired from the roots, and food, mainly
developed in the leaves, throughout the plant. The plumule
gives rise to the first leaves of the plant that will go on to grow
into organs for transpiration,
with the opening and closing of the stomata
found within the cell structure of leaves; for photosynthesis,
and for other metabolic
activities. Then finally the first bud of the flower gives way. The
flower of a sunflower is actually several flowers, which is why it is
considered an inflorescence.
An inflorescence is a group of several flowers. Therefore, the many
individual packets at the center of the head are the fruits of the
plant, not the seeds. Each flower of the sunflower consists of the
typical structures of a flower: receptacle, peduncle, sepal, petals,
stamen, and a pistil. Consequently, every flower is able to develop
fruit, or the ripened ovary, with the ovule (seed) inside. Before I
lose you to boredom completely, the whole meaning is that very rarely
do we see the beauty in people's lives so we choose to hang on to the
one meaningless moment when the outside seemed to show beauty, the
true beauty is on the inside and the trial it takes to get there. Am
I saying that I like sunflowers now? Absolutely not, because they
still represent the fake in the world, the temporary, because if they
were represented correctly, then the true beauty of them could
actually be appreciated.
The Fourth Stage: The Adult
Finally, when the
caterpillar has done all of its forming and
changing inside the pupa, if you are lucky,
you will get to see an adult butterfly emerge.
When the butterfly first emerges from the
chrysalis, both of the wings are going to be
soft and folded against its body. This is
because the butterfly had to fit all its new
parts inside of the pupa.
As soon as the
butterfly has rested after coming out of the
chrysalis, it will pump blood into the wings
in order to get them working and flapping –
then they get to fly. Usually within a
three or four-hour period, the butterfly will
master flying and will search for a mate in
order to reproduce.
When in the fourth
and final stage of their lives, adult
butterflies are constantly on the look out to
reproduce and when a female lays their eggs on
some leaves, the butterfly life cycle will
start all over.
Much like life when you first step into the adult world, it seems all fresh and new. Like a beautiful new beginning. For some it starts out normally, they go through their childhood, enter into school, head through their teen years, onto careers and families. For others they face harder situations and have to struggle to finally make it. Either way, they are set on a path to something new.
For myself it was a difficult one. My adulthood started in my teenage years. I had to help my struggling family out, dealt with dangerous situations, caused by myself and others. Had a very hard early life in the weird reality of how normal and great my family really was. But had I not gone through things (been abused, used and taken for granted, etc...) I would not have been able to raise three wonderful, amazing boys on my own. Thanks to my amazing family to keep me sane, I made it through.
Thursday, August 8, 2013
The Third Stage: Pupa (Chrysalis)
The pupa stage is
one of the coolest stages of a butterfly’s
life. As soon as a caterpillar is done
growing and they have reached their full
length/weight, they form themselves into a
pupa, also known as a chrysalis. From
the outside of the pupa, it looks as if the
caterpillar may just be resting, but the
inside is where all of the action is.
Inside of the pupa, the caterpillar is rapidly
changing.
Now, as most people know, caterpillars are short, stubby and have no wings at all. Within the chrysalis the old body parts of the caterpillar are undergoing a remarkable transformation, called ‘metamorphosis,’ to become the beautiful parts that make up the butterfly that will emerge. Tissue, limbs and organs of a caterpillar have all been changed by the time the pupa is finished, and is now ready for the final stage of a butterfly’s life cycle.
As a teenager, I was always troubled emotionally, I felt nobody truly understood me. School was difficult, I was ridiculed by my peers, felt I was ugly and fat, that I was weird and alone in the world, that my thoughts were so misunderstood that I was a creature like none other. My mother would always say others were jealous of me, my father didn't know how to handle me. I didn't trust my friends, some for good reasons, others because of those few that I had reason to mistrust. I therefore protected myself by not opening up because when I did I trusted too much and was let down every time. I was raped when I was 13 because I trusted too much. I began to think that I was no good to men except for one thing because nobody understood me or my thinking. I thought that God and my family abandoned me. My later teens I turned to drugs and alcohol, it helped me not to think or feel. I stopped feeling, I became numb, didn't care what happened to myself or others, I used a lot of people, I hurt a lot of people... I became what I hated most about my peers in school. I regret a lot, wish I could fix them. But not all things could be fixed and what I realized is that who it hurt the most was myself. I had a lot of broken pieces, open wounds, wounds that were gaping that never healed. I realize that most people get equipped to deal with life in this stage inwardly, that is the growth period for this time. Some know how to deal with it, while others.... well, others have a lot more to prepare for. My path was only the beginning.....
Now, as most people know, caterpillars are short, stubby and have no wings at all. Within the chrysalis the old body parts of the caterpillar are undergoing a remarkable transformation, called ‘metamorphosis,’ to become the beautiful parts that make up the butterfly that will emerge. Tissue, limbs and organs of a caterpillar have all been changed by the time the pupa is finished, and is now ready for the final stage of a butterfly’s life cycle.
As a teenager, I was always troubled emotionally, I felt nobody truly understood me. School was difficult, I was ridiculed by my peers, felt I was ugly and fat, that I was weird and alone in the world, that my thoughts were so misunderstood that I was a creature like none other. My mother would always say others were jealous of me, my father didn't know how to handle me. I didn't trust my friends, some for good reasons, others because of those few that I had reason to mistrust. I therefore protected myself by not opening up because when I did I trusted too much and was let down every time. I was raped when I was 13 because I trusted too much. I began to think that I was no good to men except for one thing because nobody understood me or my thinking. I thought that God and my family abandoned me. My later teens I turned to drugs and alcohol, it helped me not to think or feel. I stopped feeling, I became numb, didn't care what happened to myself or others, I used a lot of people, I hurt a lot of people... I became what I hated most about my peers in school. I regret a lot, wish I could fix them. But not all things could be fixed and what I realized is that who it hurt the most was myself. I had a lot of broken pieces, open wounds, wounds that were gaping that never healed. I realize that most people get equipped to deal with life in this stage inwardly, that is the growth period for this time. Some know how to deal with it, while others.... well, others have a lot more to prepare for. My path was only the beginning.....
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
The Second Stage: The Larva (Caterpillar)
When the egg
finally hatches, most of you would expect for
a butterfly to emerge, right? Well, not
exactly. In the butterfly’s life
cycle, there are four stages and this is only
the second stage. Butterfly larvae are
actually what we call caterpillars.
Caterpillars do not stay in this stage for
very long and mostly, in this stage all they
do is eat.
When the egg
hatches, the caterpillar will start his work
and eat the leaf they were born onto. This is
really important because the mother butterfly
needs to lay her eggs on the type of leaf the
caterpillar will eat – each caterpillar type
likes only certain types of leaves. Since they
are tiny and can not travel to a new plant,
the caterpillar needs to hatch on the kind of
leaf it wants to eat.
Caterpillars need
to eat and eat so they can grow quickly. When
a caterpillar is born, they are extremely
small. When they start eating, they instantly
start growing and expanding. Their
exoskeleton (skin) does not stretch or grow,
so they grow by “molting” (shedding the
outgrown skin) several times while it grows.When I was little I talked to my mom about angels. I would ask her questions, like "What is an angel?" "What are they like?" "What do they look like?" "Are they here with us?". My mom found out that I would sit and talk to my guardian angel. I know this sounds strange to most people or that they think that I had an imaginary friend. Often times we explain things around us that seem strange or unbelievable by their non-existence. I believe that the human mind is capable of many great things and we disassociate with them because other parts of our mind can't process them, coming from that we don't use our whole brain simultaneously. That's why I find autism to be so interesting, but that is another story for another day.
I bring what I am calling "The Angel Encounter" up for one reason. How and why we raise our children to believe is the very being they will become regardless of how we might feel as adults about our past. When we are young (under 10) is our most impressionable time in our lives, so whatever happens in that time is our cause and effect for the rest of our lives. I became a deep thinker because my mom allowed me to think through every situation for my self, she answered questions but then asked me to interpret situations from my own perspective. My mother laid out an environment that I grew off of. That supported who I was to become as an adult and what built a foundation for the things that I would have to go through to pull me through for the future. It was my strength.
Friday, May 24, 2013
The First Stage: The Egg
A butterfly starts life as a very small, round, oval or cylindrical egg. The coolest thing about butterfly eggs, especially monarch butterfly eggs, is that if you look close enough you can actually see the tiny caterpillar growing inside of it. Some butterfly eggs may be round, some oval and some may be ribbed while others may have other features. The egg shape depends on the type of butterfly that laid the egg.
Butterfly eggs are usually laid on the leaves of plants, so if you are actively searching for these very tiny eggs, you will have to take some time and examine quite a few leaves in order to find some.
The concept of being born into this world is simple. Man meets woman (or nowadays woman meets man), man takes interest in woman, they build a relationship of sorts, man marries woman (preferably), they build a family. My story begins the same. From what I understand of it, my mother met my father through his sister. So there is no confusion here, I will just say for the sake privacy (and because I like to put color in my stories) my Dad will be named Eddy and my Mom will be name Ellie. Mary (my name for my aunt) and Ellie were close friends. Long story short Eddy and Ellie went on a couple of dates. I believe it was the second date that Eddy looked over at Ellie and said "I love you, and I think you love me and when two people love each other they get married, we should get married." More or less that is how it started. Next thing you know my brother was a concept. When he was about one and a half I became the next concept.
Lifecycle of a butterfly
Have you ever really looked at the Lifecycle of a butterfly? I mean really looked? It's amazing. I mean truly amazing. How such a delicate creature with 4 stages, each stage very vulnerable, can survive it all.
Well, I'm gonna take you deeper than that. I'm gonna take you on that journey. I'm going to give you a life of experiences, but your gonna see it through one butterfly's eyes. Enjoy the journey.
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