I certainly don’t want to be too presumptuous about presenting readers with nuanced concepts of anything in particular in this new era of blog authorship. Still, to paraphrase the words of disembodied spirit Dave Bowman to HAL the computer in the movie 2010: The Year We Make Contact, “Something wonderful is going to happen.”
That wonderfulness is rooted in the fact that the era of writing my book Nature’s People: The Hog Island story from Mabel Loomis Todd to Audubon has come to a celebratory conclusion. I am currently patiently waiting for a single print proof copy from Canoe Tree Press to check over with the finest tooth comb Cindy & I can conjure. Then it’s final approval, and voila, Nature’s People will be available everywhere print books and e-books are sold.
Trust me, when that finally happens within the next month, I’ll make as much noise as I can so you’ll know its time to secure your copy however you prefer. I’ve always been a fan of local bookstores. When the time comes, just have your favorite bookseller search for the title and you should be good.
I feel a tribute to both earthspeaks and The back porch is in order. The back porch blog began in 2009 about the time Cindy & I headed out to Colorado to stay at the Nada Carmelite Hermitage in Crestone. I was thinking it was time for the retired guy I am to pick up my writing pace. I had been writing poetry and collecting whatever resources I could for my Hog Island history project, but a regular outlet to put thoughts & words together for an unseen and unknown audience seemed like decent therapy. Nada was a great place to get in the blogging groove. In the first five years, The back porch posted nearly 200 entries.
Entries really slowed down over the years following for a few reasons. I like to say it was about the time my high school geometry teacher reached out in an email, wondering how I was and curious if I wanted to continue correspondence we had that lasted even after I graduated and she left for Chicago to work on a graduate degree.
Well, I was ecstatic to reply, and before all was done, I had written tons of pages of biographical and philosophical stuff, finding the former Sister Mary Harold just as eager to respond with how her life and her thoughts about the Universe evolved. Our correspondence connected kindred spirits to my way of thinking.
So I’ll blame Phyllis for my lack of blog production. I trust she’s smiling in heaven at the thought. But now, once again looking for an audience for my writing, I figure it’s time to point myself back to my blog. Seems like a good time to assess process and determine if changes are in order.
With the publication of Nature’s People imminent and the advent of tomschaefer.us as the website that will house book promotion and everything else me online, a few changes were in order. I still value back porch sitting at home, but with our snowbirding on Hilton Head Island these years, I wanted a blog name that represented important geographical changes for home in my life. Best thing about Hilton Head for me, maybe even better than the beach, is the gift of sitting outside on our third floor deck all winter long where mindful reflection is delightfully in order.
If you’ve ever visited earthspeaks.org, my twenty-plus year old project, you would find the most recent update over a decade old. Updating the site whenever for an audience I was not aware of dropped to the bottom of the writing ‘to-do’ list, too. I am good at this point to let earthspeaks.org go in order for tomschaefer.us to take its place as my address on the interwebs.
I’ll still keep my tom@earthspeaks.org email address, though, and tomschaefer@icloud.com, but that’s it. No new email by way of the new website.
And to save earthspeaks from the digital scrap heap, I figured renaming my blog in its honor the right thing to do. Not sure how often I’ll post. I’m sure that will depend on how distracted I get by Life, but I’ll aim for something a big more regular.
If you found this entry via the Nature’s People website, welcome to earthspeaks blog. Dive in. There’s plenty here to chew on.
I'll be back before too long. Promise.
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