Autumn Blaze 2000 
          
            
            
            
            
            
            Halloween:
            The festival of Samhain
            
            The customs and
            origins of this popular and ancient celebration
            
            
          Preserving 
          Your Harvest  
 
          Help in keeping the fruits and
            vegetables of our orchards and gardens.
            
            
            
            Lesson
            From the Bear
            
            We move from the active, physical
            summertime to a more passive, spiritual time.
            
            
            
            
            
            The goldenrod stains the
            meadow.
            
            Lonely witness to the forest's
            glory.
            
            Juan Wilson - Autumn Blaze1999
            
            
            
            The full moon chases
            
            the running deer silently
            
            across the fallen leaves.
            
            by Linda Pascatore and Juan Wilson - Autumn
            Blaze1998
            
            
            
            
            
            The Phase Named
            Blaze
            
            We have divided the year into eight
            phases, based on the Solstices, the Equinoxes and the
            midpoints of the four seasons (see Solar Phases below).
            We are now in the phase of Blaze, which begins on
            September 23, Fall Equinox, at 7:31 AM. This is the time
            when day and night are equal in length. From now on the
            days will get shorter and the nights longer until the
            Winter Solstice, the longest night. This period ends just
            after Halloween on November 6th, which is the midpoint
            between the Equinox and the Solstice. 
            
            The trees are already beginning to
            turn colors here in Western New York. The leaves already
            contained the pigments we see in the fall, but they are
            masked by the chlorophyll. As the days grow shorter, the
            chlorophyll production will shut down, and the true
            colors are shown. Warm, sunny days followed by cool
            nights make the most colorful leaves, so we should have a
            good show this fall.
            
            According to the Old Farmer's Almanac,
            there are two planetary events in the sky this period. On
            October 23rd, Jupiter reaches opposition, at its closest
            and most brilliant of the year and of the decade. It will
            rise at sunset and will be highest at midnight, and it
            will be a dazzling standout among the dim stars of
            Pisces. On November 6th, Saturn will reach opposition and
            be brighter than it has been for two decades. It will
            rise at sunset and be visible throughout the night, among
            the smaller stars of Aries. 
            
            We name each moon cycle as the Native
            Americans did (see Lunar Phases below). There are two
            full moons this period. The first is Harvest Moon on
            September 25th. It is so named because farmers used to
            work by moonlight to bring in the last harvest. The next
            full moon is Crunchy Leaf Moon on October 23rd, and by
            then the leaves will have fallen and be crunching
            underfoot. It will soon be time again to "Fall Back", as
            daylight savings time ends at 2:00 AM, October 31st,
            Halloween morning. 
            
             
            
            
            
            
            
            The Song of the
            Crab-Apple Fairy
            
            by Cicely Mary
            Barker
            
             
            
            Crab-apples,
            Crab-apples, out in the wood,
            
            Little and bitter, yet
            little and good!
            
            The apples in
            orchards, so rosy and fine,
            
            Are children of wild
            little apples like mine.
            
             
            
            The branches are
            laden, and droop to the ground;
            
            The fairy-fruit falls
            in a circle around;
            
            Now all you good
            children, come gather them up:
            
            They'll make you sweet
            jelly to spread when you sup.
            
             
            
            One little apple I'll
            catch for myself;
            
            I'll stew it, and
            strain it, to store on a shelf
            
            In four or five
            acorn-cups, locked with a key
            
            In a cupboard of mine
            at the root of the tree.
            
            
            
            
            
            October
            
            by Robert
            Frost
            
             
            
            O hushed October morning
            mild,
            
            Thy leaves have ripened to the
            fall;
            
            Tomorrow's wind, if it be
            wild,
            
            Should waste them all.
            
            The crows above the forest
            call;
            
            Tomorrow they may form and
            go.
            
            O hushed October morning
            mild,
            
            Begin the hours of this day
            slow.
            
            Make the day seem to us less
            brief.
            
            Hearts not averse to being
            beguiled,
            
            Beguile us in the way you
            know.
            
            Release one leaf at break of
            day;
            
            At noon release another
            leaf;
            
            One from our trees, one far
            away;
            
            Retard the sun with gentle
            mist;
            
            Enchant the land with
            amethyst.
            
            Slow, slow!
            
            For the grapes' sake, if they were
            all,
            
            Whose leaves already are burnt with
            frost,
            
            Whose clustered fruit must else be
            lost--
            
            For the grapes' sake along the
            wall.
            
            
            
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