{"id":1287,"date":"2010-04-26T21:43:29","date_gmt":"2010-04-27T05:43:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/?p=1287"},"modified":"2010-04-26T21:43:29","modified_gmt":"2010-04-27T05:43:29","slug":"the-benefits-of-sloth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/2010\/04\/26\/the-benefits-of-sloth\/","title":{"rendered":"The benefits of sloth to one&#8217;s fellow creatures"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com\/2010\/04\/20\/the-dandelion-king\/\">This Earth Day post<\/a> on a New York Times blog, about why dandelions are ok and &#8220;Wimbeldonlike&#8221; lawns maintained in their sterile protection by a chemical arsenal are bad, left me nonplussed \u2014 not because I disagree; I&#8217;ve <a href=\"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/2008\/07\/19\/on-grass\/\">written before<\/a> about my natural lawn care, my preference for wildflowers over grass and my thorough distaste for gas-powered lawn mowers. I was happy to see somebody in so mainstream a publication taking a stand, even a modest and polite one, against chemically-maintained lawns. <!--more--><\/p>\n<p>What I had trouble getting my head around was the author&#8217;s horror at the thought of what his neighbors must think. I am dimly aware that other people live in more expensive neighborhoods with homeowners associations and social networks that aren&#8217;t comprised almost entirely of homeschoolers, artists, farmers, and academics, but really \u2014 I thought \u2014\u00a0are people <em>that<\/em> worried about their impact on other people&#8217;s property values? <\/p>\n<p>But of course we&#8217;re all bound nervously by these same sad little conventions and struggle, some of us anyway, to break free. I myself often feel vaguely guilty for not doing something or other around the house or the yard, something I feel I&#8217;m <em>supposed<\/em> to do even though I know in the grand scheme of things it <em>doesn&#8217;t really matter<\/em>, and \u2014 let&#8217;s be honest here \u2014 I really just don&#8217;t feel like it. I&#8217;d rather bake macaroons and play the banjo and read through historical newspapers, which is what I did yesterday afternoon instead of painting the back door. <\/p>\n<p>So it&#8217;s with joy and relief and, yes, a little smug satisfaction that I&#8217;ve been reminded lately, twice, that my laziness and irresponsibility actually benefits some of the other creatures that share these woods with me. Nature&#8217;s little thank-you notes. Redemption for my sins and whatnot. To wit:<\/p>\n<p>1. Last fall I cleaned <em>most<\/em> of the windows, but I didn&#8217;t get around to the ones in the study. One of them is now edged thickly with spiderwebs. I really should clean them off, right? But: yesterday morning, a hummingbird came back to the window, again and again, picking off bits of the spiderwebs for her nest. Instead of peering through a clear window at empty woods, we got to watch the hummingbird at work, a fascinating thing.<\/p>\n<div class=\"pullout\"><img class=\"pullout\" src=\"\/dw\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/220px-pseudacris_feriarum.jpg\" alt=\"upland chorus frog\"  \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"caption\">The upland chorus frog thanks you for not bothering. (Image from the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nps.gov\/archive\/wica\/Upland_Chorus_Frog.htm\">National Park Service<\/a>.)<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>2. This evening at dusk, walking in the woods, I heard a chirping from the ground, a few feet off the trail. I stepped through the brush as quietly as I could, crouched down, and realized that the sound was coming from within a pile of pine straw I&#8217;d raked from a clearing and dumped over the fence. It was, when I raked up the clearing last month, a big pile of pine straw a few yards from the road, not especially attractive to most humans. But it&#8217;s broken down a bit and stays moist awhile after rains, and so it is apparently quite attractive to the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.bio.davidson.edu\/projects\/herpcons\/herps_of_nc\/anurans\/psefer\/pse_fer.html\">upland chorus frog<\/a>, which is what was nestled in there. Another chirped back from several feet away, probably in the ditch by the road where I don&#8217;t bother to mow. I looked around with a flashlight but couldn&#8217;t see through the pine straw \u2014 still, that&#8217;s the sound; you can hear a recording on the linked site. Until a couple of years ago I&#8217;d have thought it was a cricket. <\/p>\n<p>Neither the hummingbird nor the chorus frog is doing me or anybody else any harm \u2014 ok, unless you&#8217;re an insect in that straw-pile\u00a0\u2014\u00a0and clearly they appreciate my lack of effort. And really, I find their company more entertaining and edifying than that of most responsible homeowners; they have about as much to say, but they don&#8217;t bore you with it, and they don&#8217;t drink all your good beer. So if anyone asks, or if my Calvinist conscience nags, I am not putting off the yard work. I am maintaining a wildlife habitat.  <\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s my story, and I&#8217;m sticking to it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This Earth Day post on a New York Times blog, about why dandelions are ok and &#8220;Wimbeldonlike&#8221; lawns maintained in their sterile protection by a chemical arsenal are bad, left me nonplussed \u2014 not because I disagree; I&#8217;ve written before about my natural lawn care, my preference for wildflowers over grass and my thorough distaste [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[15],"tags":[64,208,247,400],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8I1ci-kL","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1287"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1287"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1287\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1287"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1287"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.davidwalbert.com\/dw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1287"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}