Friday, October 10, 2025

Northern Catalpa

Today was my second class at Winona State University about their arboretum. I left my place at noon and was walking there when I came upon this house that I have walked past numerous times before without noticing this figure on the chimney. To me I see a devil with horns and a short tail holding the head of a male human. What kind of person chooses such a bizarre chimney attachment? How had I missed it before?

We met at the gazebo. Our class held about 25 people, all retired. We were given a booklet, paper, a clipboard and crayons. Our assignment was to commune with a tree we thought was interesting. From my seat in the gazebo I spotted the tallest, greenest tree around so that is where I went. This is a northern catalpa tree. This tree has elongated seed pods. This tree brings back fond memories. When Offspring #1 was in fifth grade I volunteered to help on a field trip. His teacher was in her last year of teaching and physically she couldn't keep up anymore. We had 3 women chaperones. One kept wandering off to smoke but the other mother and I kept to our duties. One girl's camera kept falling apart. I think I put that thing together six times. Once we noticed a couple of kids had been walking on top of a wall. They kept going and now they were inside the animal enclosure. We yelled at them to come back and they did safely. For lunch we had a picnic under a catalpa tree. I had never noticed one before. I opened the seed pod to find beautiful brown, shiny, waxy beans inside. I stuck the bean in my pocket. When I got back to work I put the bean in my desk drawer. Every once in awhile I took it out and rubbed it. Why? I don't know. The bean gave me pleasure I guess. I kept that bean until my retirement and I had to clean out my desk. I like catalpa trees!

 

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