Sunday, November 08, 2015

It's Calendar Time Again!

Yes, friends and neighbors, it's that time of year again; I updated all my calendars to 2016 today. So if you're starting to think about Christmas/Solstice presents, please give my author page on Lulu.com a visit. For those of you who may not be aware, I used a lot of my photography to create calendars which I created and sell on Lulu.com. Most were made back when I still lived in Newport, RI, but last year I finally got around to making two Shippensburg-related calendars. Click on the link above and browse (each calendar has a slideshow of the images used), and of course buy if you like what you see. I've included images of some of the covers below.





Also for sale on that page is my photo book On a Cold Winter's Night: Images of Yule, a photographic meditation on the Winter Solstice holidays. If you like Winter, or if you know someone who does, this is the book you need. Here's the trailer video I made to advertise it:


So come one and come all, treat yourself and your family and friends to some of my best photography to watch the coming year pass. Enjoy!

© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Saturday, November 07, 2015

Slowly Fading Away

The brilliant colors of Autumn are slowly fading away as November advances. The trees are shedding furiously; the brilliantly red Maple across the street from me is bare, as is that bright yellow Maple reflected in the creek in the nature park that I showed you last week. There is still color, but it tends to be here and there rather than everywhere; Winter's gray and brown are starting to dominate.

A mushroom forest sprouting in Ripple Field
The trail sign by the north duck pond
Milkweed down is sprouting up everywhere
The leaves are mostly in drifts on the ground
But a few still hang on stubbornly to the trees
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Monday, November 02, 2015

Just Another Walk in the Park

Our Fall foliage has reached the tipping point between peak color and bare trees; the percentage of naked branches is starting to increase and lots of leaves are falling. And not just leaves; acorns, Black Walnuts, and Osage Oranges are bombing the Dykeman Walking Trail under the trees. This time of year wearing a hard hat for a hike in the woods  in these parts is a wise move. Lace up your boots, settle the hat on your head, and come along on a walk in the park.

Looking up Branch Creek on the way to the park
Fall foliage along the Dykeman Walking Trail by the ball fields
Along the Dykeman Walking Trail

In the Dykeman Spring wetland
A very bright Maple overhanging Branch Creek in the wetland
The north duck pond 
Looking across the upland meadow to the northwest
Leaving the park at the east end of the upland meadow
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Saturday, October 31, 2015

Samhain, the Original Halloween

[Note: This is a re-post from 2009. It's my best essay on Samhain, so I figured I bring it out again this year.]

Samhain (pronounced SAH-wen) was the Celtic New Year, signifying the end of the growing season and the "death" of the earth until it would be reborn in the Spring. Death as a natural part of the cycle of life is the central theme of Samhain and is at the root of all the symbolism in the holiday. The celebration of Samhain was such a major part of culture in the British Isles and parts of northern Europe that the Church appropriated and "Christianized" it, thus creating All Hallows Eve, which with the passage of time became "Halloween". With the reemergence of ecologically inclined earth-based spirituality, Samhain has been gradually coming back to some importance. And yes, I'm one of those people who celebrates Samhain rather than Halloween.

As I said above, Samhain is all about the recognition of death as a natural part of the cycle of life. Seasonally, it represents the "death" of the earth. The final harvest of the last of the crops - mostly gourds and root crops like beets and turnips - took place now. Many of the fruits set to dry to last the Winter - raisins and sultanas from grapes, figs, prunes from plums, etc. - are ready now, and many baked goods that use these are baked, like barmbrack (Irish: Báirín Breac), which is a Halloween staple in Ireland, where symbolic objects like pennies and rings are baked in the bread for children to find as prizes. Livestock is also slaughtered now to provide meat for the Winter and to thin out the herd so that it, too, can survive the "dead" months.

Another aspect of the death theme of Samhain is the belief that the border between the physical and spiritual worlds is at its weakest now. This has both positive and negative aspects. The negative aspect is the possibility that spirits with evil intent can roam the world of the living at will and spread panic. The tradition of carving gourds (although it was originally turnips that were hollowed out and carved) with diabolical faces and lit from within by candles came from this; the intent was to scare off the evil spirits.

The positive aspect of this weakened border is the possibility of communication with loved ones who have passed on. Seances are often held during Samhain, and tributes to those who have passed during the preceding year. The most beloved of these tributes is the Dumb Feast or Dumb Supper, where the table is set for both the living and the dead, with pictures and personal objects of the deceased placed at their place at the table, and the favorite foods of the deceased served at the meal. The meal is eaten in silence, which is only broken at the end of the meal when a toast is made to the deceased and stories from their lives told. The meal starts out solemnly and ends up in joy.

I love Samhain, possibly because I also love Autumn and Samhain is the very essence of an autumnal celebration. You all know my fascination with cemeteries and stonecarving, and it's usually around Samhain that I do a lot of visiting and taking pictures in historic boneyards. All in all, it's a lovely season for me, and a nostalgic one, too.



© 2009 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Wednesday, October 28, 2015

A Rainy Fall Morning

The remnants of Hurricane Patricia are passing through the area, and the rain from her adds an extra bit of atmosphere to the drama of the turning leaves.





© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Friday, October 23, 2015

Colors of the Season


Autumn is a second Spring when every leaf is a flower. – Albert Camus

I saw old Autumn in the misty morn shadowless like silence, listening to silence. – Thomas Hood


Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt. – William Allingham


There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been! – Percy Bysshe Shelley

Photos © 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger, taken in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park, Shippensburg PA

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Sunday Morning

Another Sunday off; time to take a walk in Nature to feed my soul. Fall color is advancing, the temperature is dropping, and the sky shows the turbulence of the changing season.






And home again in time for lunch!
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Sunday, October 11, 2015

Fading, fading...

Today is the last day of my vacation, and tomorrow I go back to work. My leisure time, like the Summer, is fading away. I did my Sunday walk through town and the Dykeman Spring Nature Park, looking for signs of the advancing Autumn. I found much evidence that the season is advancing.

The big Maple across the street in the gazebo park is lighting up for the season
Branch Creek between the ball fields
The Birches by the north duck pond are among the first of the big trees to turn
Autumn leaves drift down
to float upon the water;
Summer fades away.
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Thursday, October 08, 2015

Another Hike on the Rail Trail

I went for another long and leisurely hike up the Cumberland Valley Rail Trail yesterday. I went up to Oakville, which is just about the halfway point on the trail at just past the 6 mile marker; that made yesterday's hike around 12 miles (19 km). Not quite as grueling as Monday's hike, because being built on a former railroad bed it was a lot flatter, with no rolling hills. Still, I was footsore at the end, and even though the hips didn't ache this time, I still needed a nap when I got home. But I also found some interesting sights along the way. Come and see what I saw!

Entering the Rail Trail from the undeveloped section by Shippensburg University
Fungus growing on a dead branch lying next to the trail
Hmmmm... It seems the History Department could use a proofreader!
A feral cat snoozing in a patch of sunlight next to the trail
A Marbled Orbweaver spider busily weaving her web alongside the trail
Looking north from the trail
Looking north from the trail at another spot
Cows are even more curious than cats. These came up to the fence to say hello as I passed by.
Harvesting pumpkins in a field near the rail trail
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger 

Tuesday, October 06, 2015

Farms, Fields, and Mountains

Yesterday I finally got to take a hike I'd mapped out a year ago but never got a chance to take due to weather and illness. When I decided to schedule my vacation time for this week one of the top things on my agenda was this walk through a part of the farm country on the other side of I-81 that I hadn't covered yet. The area I wanted to see was farther south and west from my usual routes, down Olde Scotland Road to Two Turn Road (don't you love that name?), over Two Turn to White Church Road, back up White Church Road to Mainsville, and then home. According to Google Maps that's 13 miles (21 km), much of it walking up and down the typical rolling hills of Central Pennsylvania, so by the time I made it back home I was tired and footsore. But oh what a gorgeous day for hiking it was! Lace up your boots and come see what I have for you.

A view of South Mountain from Olde Scotland Rd.
Feed corn, the ultimate reality of Central PA
Barn and silos on a hilltop farm along Two Turn Rd.
A view of South Mountain from Two Turn Rd.
A farm off White Church Rd.
An old farm on White Church Rd.
Approaching the village of Mainsville, with South Mountain in the background
© 2015 by A. Roy Hilbinger