A many of you may know by now, I grew up and lived the first 30 years of my life
in Kansas. Much like each region of the United States, there is a fun and
quirky story of a local ritual or custom that is misunderstood by many and
makes a great story to share.
A
typical story from America’s heartland is the tale of the black grass.
For
those who may not know, farmers, ranchers and caretakers of tall grass prairie
preserves will intentionally burn the land in the spring time of the year as
part of prairie maintenance, leaving the ground in black ash. For those from
other regions of the U.S. as well as visitors from other Countries who are not
aware of the practice and its sustainable environmental purpose often see the
blackened land and have concluded that Kansas can grow black grass. Yes. This
is a true story.
So,
what does a prairie maintenance practice from 1500 miles away have to do with us
– here in Windham and Raymond.
The
fact is, it’s been a rough couple of weeks (or months) among our community
leaders and thus a rough couple of weeks and months for the majority of us. In
a conversation I had recently with a well-respected individual with many years
of leadership experience; I had asked him his thoughts on the matter on the
recent difficulties. “Lorraine,” he began. “This has all happened before, it is
cyclical, and it will get better.”
This
brings me back to the annual and cyclical practice of prairie burning.
According to the National Park Service, tallgrass prairies can accumulate an
enormous amount of plants in one year. The leaves die in the fall and the roots
go dormant during the cold winter months. The following spring, new shoots grow
but as years progress, the leaf litter accumulates and creates a thick thatch
covering the ground. New shoots find it harder to take in sunlight and nutrients
are locked up in plants yet to decay. The intentional fires burn the thick
thatch, and within a few weeks (and not years), fresh green begins to sprout
from dark ground.
But
it is not just one type of grass or flower that comes back, there are varieties
that add to the character and beauty of the land. A beauty that has been
renewed by fire, a destructive force that transforms.
So,
as we travel through everyday life and witness moments of chaos, what we might
interpret as black grass, may simply be fresh green sprouts we cannot see yet.
But once we begin to realize they are there, we will begin to understand the
purpose of the dark land - remembering the cycle and know that, as always, it
will get better.
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