Ukiah resident Jesse James was walking his dog on Joseph Street around 8:30 p.m and was struck by a home he passed by.
The sodium-gas street light threw a yellow glow on the house’s facade and illuminated the denuded figure of sycamore with its branches raised high.
The home’s trash bins stood almost equidistant to each other and the whole scene looked like its contrast setting had been turned to maximum. The shadows were black juxtaposed to the vividness of the areas exposed to the light.
A darkened sky loomed on the distant horizon.
The sight gave James both “an ominous vibe, and a comfortable, vague familiarity.” For a moment, James felt as if he was in a painting he had created in his “darker days searching for hope.” At that moment, James said he felt both a certain “beauty and an eerie uncertainty.”
In art, there exists the concept of Liminal Space. ‘Limen’- Latin for “threshold.” A place or point of entering, crossing over, marking the beginning. Often used to describe an aesthetic that feels frozen in time, almost caught between two moments.
For many, today marks the beginning of the end. The Winter Solstice. The Longest Night. Winter’s temporary death has quieted the land, halted growth, and chilled our roots.
Tomorrow, the day will be longer. And the next day, even longer. The sun’s reemergence will be exponential until June’s Summer Solstice. Time will repeat itself and the end will start once again.
And now, Emily Dickinson’s “The Sky is Low, The Clouds are Mean”:
The sky is low, the clouds are mean,
A travelling flake of snow
Across a barn or through a rut
Debates if it will go.A narrow wind complains all day
How some one treated him;
Nature, like us, is sometimes caught
Without her diadem.
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Earlier Chapters
- MendoMoments: ‘Frost and Fire’- A Covelo Sunrise on a Chilly Morn
- MendoMoments: The Pacific Transforms as Days Shorten and Shadows Grow
- MendoMoments: Sunset at Blues Beach
- MendoMoments: Savage Waves Batter the Mendocino Headlands
- MendoMoments: Fall Colors in Ukiah’s Downtown
- MendoMoments: A Sherbert Sunrise Illuminates a Blanket of Fog Above Redwood Valley
- MendoMoments: A Roosevelt Elk at Sinkyone Wilderness
- MendoMoments: A Caspar Shack with the Patina of Time
- MendoMoments: The Nearness of Autumn Comes Into Focus on the Mendocino Bluffs
- MendoMoments: The Long and Winding Philo-Greenwood Road
- MendoMoments: Surfer Rides a Wave Under the Blood Red Sun of Smoky Skies
- MendoMoments: A Gray Whale Emerges from the Pacific
- MendoMoments: A Wake of Vultures Feast on a Carcass
- MendoMoments: A Glass Beach Squirrel Gets Ornery When It Does Not Get a Snack
- MendoMoments: A Barn Owl in the Backyard
- MendoMoments: Lost in the Maze of Brooktrails
- MendoMoments: Noyo Harbor’s Baby Ospreys Emerge
- MendoMoments: Memorial Day at Russian River Cemetery
- MendoMoments: Soaking Feet in a Cool Creek
- MendoMoments: The Super Flower Blood Moon Descends Behind Duncan Peak
- MendoMoments: A Little Library in the Hamlet of Hearst
- MendoMoments: Thunderheads Gather Above the Mayacama Mountains
- MendoMoments: Lake Mendocino Through the Lens of a Newcomer
