Excerpt 2
Meindert introduces Ytsje to
what he has learned about nature and birds from his grandpa; and that knowledge
will apply to migrating people too, as the story unfolds.
“Ytsje, pay close attention to nature. Notice how the lapwings at the end of
September begin to flock together. Does
the girl know why the birds do that?
They gather to make plans as migrating birds. They pose the question to themselves: Where
shall we spend the winter, where and when should we commence the big
journey? Today or tomorrow they will
depart from us, and we from them.”
“And next spring
they will come back,” adds his little female friend.
“Exactly. You’re right.
Listen, Ytsje. In the beginning
of March we will see the first lapwings returning, then they will entrust to us
their nests and the first laying of their eggs.
They do that because we as people of the field protect and take care of
the meadow birds. We really are the
housekeepers of the whole business. Do
you know, Ytsje, that the first lapwing egg is always laid here before noon on
March 19? That has to do with the light; the days are lengthening then. In March, winter will still try to stay on
its throne, but the springtime can then no longer be held back.”
“How does the boy
know all that?”
“I learned all
these kinds of things from Grandpa.
Right after the terrible hard winter of 1837 he found the first lapwing
egg in the whole country, and do you know where it lay? Between two small ice floes in a ditch. It was in the field of Mensonides, and that's
a man who records everything that happens through the weeks.”
“Oh, my
goodness.” It’s been as music to her
ears.
“Well, my girl,
that’s enough for now. Yes. I like it too, you don’t learn these things
in school. This is how Grandpa thinks of
it: the behavior of persons has much in common with the migratory bird; both
dislike short days and long shadows. But
all right, a person is not a bird; a person cannot take his soul along like the
migratory bird on long journeys across the ocean. That is why Grandpa avoids long ocean
journeys.”
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