With
the large cold front that arrived late yesterday, our January thaw came to an
abrupt end. Really a part of me was relieved, for this thaw was strangely warm
and lasted too long, though I admit to liking the early taste of spring. However,
I was becoming concerned that the trees
would start to respond in bud too early or that there would be an unusual
insect hatch; it was that warm.
Often
after the front passes in the winter, when the winds dissipate and the sky
remains clear, the evening stars can be brilliant, particularly if the moon is
closer to new. This evening was just so. Brilliant.
Orion
rose just after 5:30 this evening, sitting sideways on the eastern horizon. I
grabbed my small cassegrain telescope and sat on the back porch, where the
familiar stars of his belt and sword came just into view over the top of the
trees in the lower woods.
Just
within the sword rests the great nebula, visible to the naked eye as a cloudy
path among the resident starts. Though my modest telescope, the nebula takes up
the field of view as a milky white and ethereal cloud, with numerous stars
within.
I sat
for a minute or so, letting my eyes adjust to the dark, looking at the nebula
and allowing my mind to wander. The image looked winter-like, with shades of
whites among the blackness of space and stars strewn throughout like snowfall
collected on the pine boughs in the woods below.
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