The here and now... and what and why

Complacency is a trap. At least that’s what I was thinking when I up and left the comfort of a Yankee prep school gig, where I taught music, amongst other things, for 28 years. There was also that life long career as a composer, musician and artist.

First, it was a year in St. Thomas, USVI, working as a reporter and shooting photography and then, a year in San Agustin Etla, Oaxaca, Mexico.
Time passed.
More time passed and a year back in the Athens of America followed by a hasty return to Oaxaca where it is all happening.
A couple of years in San Sebastian Etla and now, just down the road in San Pablo Etla. Life is good.

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Santo Domingo
The view from Corazon del Pueblo

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Oaxaca, Oaxaca, Mexico
Musician, photographer, videographer, reporter, ex-officio teacher, now attempting to be a world traveler

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Plantas malas

Plants are some of my best friends, but there are a few who must be recognized and treated with a healthy respect, meaning.... "Stay the heck away from me."

Here in the northeast, there is a spectacular bumper crop of this baby.  It is thriving and is everywhere in the park near my house.
That's right, poison ivy.

Whenever I see it, it reminds me of seeing this plant in the cactus reserve near Zapotitlan in Puebla.  It was the only plant in sight that was flowering.  I was by myself, just wandering around, taking photos and the closer I got to this plant, the more it said, "Whatever you do, don't touch me."  Normally, I might rub a leaf or flower and check for fragrance or feel for texture, but I paid attention to the plant's warning and stayed away.
When I got back, I showed the shot to our cactus expert and he said that it was called :
"mujere mala" and caused a nasty rash when touched.  However, in his village the people had a use for every cactus and the women harvested it and used it to make a balm that was used in treating arthritis.

Plants.  Gottas love 'em..... and respect them.  Where would we be without them?

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