Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Butterfly tongue in extreme close-up

Image by Kata Kenesei and Barbara Orsolits of the Institute of Experimental Medicine - Hungarian Academy of Sciences.








While watching for Monarch butterflies to fly through, consider the insect's tongue.

Generally called the proboscis, the tubelike tongue uncoils for feeding. You can see a butterfly sipping with its proboscis if you are very still and lucky.

Or if you are an imaginative researcher, you can capture a butterfly, get out your microscope and take a photo.

Above is an image of a coiled butterfly tongue seen at 60 times magnification. The photo was taken for Nikon's Small World competition that honors images of objects too small for the unaided eye to see.

See more images here.

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Finally! A Monarch among us...



October 23, 2013 at approximately 3:30 pm, I spotted this Monarch on the golden rod in the field behind my studio.  I was so excited, I had a difficult time holding the camera steady enough to get a shot, so sorry for the blurs.  This is a big male (the area on the vein of the bottom wing that is widened).  Then I saw another and then another, so I'm thinking the cold blast in the north has pushed them our way!  YEA!  I'll keep up the watch and keep posting the photos.

Marilyn

Friday, October 18, 2013

Glasswort puts on its fall display


Along the road to Brownwood Pavilion at Baytown Nature Center.
 Leaf peepers, look down. The glasswort is gorgeous this year.

For beautiful fall colors you can't beat glasswort, which is found in the sandy soil of salt marshes, wetlands and beaches.

Rather than leaves, it is the fleshy, succulent stems that are changing from bright greens to shades of orange and red.

Miniature forest.
Europeans gave the plant its name 400 to 500 years ago when they discovered they could burn the stems for glassmaking. They would use the ash combined with sand to make crude glass. According to local legend, Germans settling in Texas brought the glassmaking technique with them.

Also, some say it sounds like you are stepping on broken glass when you walk on a bed of glasswort. I can't vouch for that sound. I was in a nature center and stayed on the trail. Plus, it just seems rude to step on plants.

That hand is for scale only. No glasswort was hurt for this photo
Glasswort's fiery colors.
 Glasswort stems are edible. Most often the new green stems are used in fresh salads or pickled.

At BNC, field trippers often are given a broken stem to taste.  Yep, glasswort tastes salty. Or is that just the coyote-pee flavoring?

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Did you pet a mullet today?

Petting a mullet during a field trip to Baytown Nature Center.
The first mullet that the ninth-graders hauled in with a cast net was treated like a superstar.

The students posed for photos with the mullet and petted the mullet.

They also dropped the slimy mullet a lot. When it was released, the mullet probably had a headache.

Then more mullets, a speckled trout and pinfish were caught. Yet none of them got the celebrity treatment endured by the first mullet catch of the day.

This mullet got a lot of attention.

Picking up a mullet can be a challenge.

No one wanted to pick up the Pinfish when instructor Mike cautioned the students to beware of the fins.

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Burnet Bay named for complex Texas president

David G. Burnet Park, built on the Burnet homestead, does not have access to Burnet Bay. But it is a nice green space with a playground. And think about this while you wander around: Burnet's wife and three of his four children are buried somewhere on the property although no one knows where their grave sites are located.
I have a fondness for David G. Burnet although he seems to have been a cantankerous, complicated pioneer. He was the guy who was against Texas independence yet became the first president of the republic.

In Baytown I live on a street named for the president of Texas that runs along Burnet Bay and is across the gully from David G. Burnet Park, which features a pavilion replica of the Burnet homestead.

Alas, the street sign says “Burnett.” I understand at one time it was "Burnet Drive," but someone sometime decided the street name needed another ‘t’.

In my small protest, I spell my street name “Burnet.”

And David G.’s last name should be pronounced “Burn-it.”

David Gouverneur Burnet, born in Newark, N.J., in 1788, moved to this area 1831. He was buddies with Lorenzo de Zavala and Mirabeau B. Lamar. And an enemy of Texas' beloved Sam Houston.

Burnet bought seventeen acres on the San Jacinto River from Nathaniel Lynch for the mill and an additional 279 acres east of Lynch facing Burnet Bay, where he built a simple four-room home called Oakland.  
David G. Burnet
Local residents chose big-talking Burnet to represent them in 1833, and he was appointed head of the Brazos District Court. Forever after he would be known as Judge Burnet.

However since he was against independence for Texas, Burnet was not chosen as a delegate to the Convention of 1836, according to TSHA.
Nevertheless, he attended the session on March 10, where he successfully gained clemency for a client sentenced to hang.

The delegates, who were opposed to electing one of their number president of the new republic, elected Burnet by a majority of seven votes.
It was a volatile six-month tenure. On Burnet’s bitter departure, Texas State Library and Archives Commission says:
In September 1836, Sam Houston was elected president in the first election held in the new-born Republic of Texas. Burnet was exhausted and embittered by the criticism he had received. 

He and his wife were also personally suffering with grief over the death in September of their infant son Jacob. Burnet wrote in the family Bible that Jacob was "a Victim of the War of Revolution." 

On October 23, 1836, Burnet resigned under pressure so that Houston could take office before the official start of his term in December.
 Yet Burnet ran for president again in 1841 aiming to defeat his nemesis Sam Houston.

TSL says: 
The campaign was marked by vicious name-calling.

Burnet alleged that Houston, in addition to being an alcoholic, was an opium addict who had the "blind malignity of a rattlesnake in dog days."

For his part, Houston derisively called Burnet "Little Davy" and "King Wetumpka" (hog thief).

Burnet was soundly defeated by the popular Houston…
 Burnet’s life didn’t get any easier. 

With Hannah Este he had four children. However only son William survived to adulthood, and he was killed in Alabama while fighting for the Confederacy in 1863, according to TSL. Wife Hannah died in 1858.

He was destitute when Galveston friends took him in. Burnet, 82, died in 1870.

In the park's picnic pavilion, a silhouette of Burnet sits at his desk.

Saturday, October 12, 2013

Food for thought in the 1956-57 almanac

The drawings are labeled Coreopsis, or Golden Wave (left) and Bluebonnet

1956-1957 Texas Almanac.

I found this 100th anniversary edition of the Texas Almanac. The pages are brown, and the type is small.

Most of the almanac is devoted to agriculture, business and lots of charts.

However there are also small sections on plants and wildlife.

Chapters in "The Principal Wild Flowers of Texas" are divided by the color of the flowers.

The first one listed is Anemone. In the description it says: "Legend says the anemone originated from the tears dropped by Venus."

Below is chart with coastal fishing numbers. Have you caught any Menhaden or Pompano recently?


Tuesday, October 8, 2013

What are you thinking, little crab?


Holly's sharp eyes spotted the little juvenile crab in the puddle.

With all this open area nearby, the frisky crab ...

... chose a mud hole in the parking area for a stopover.

Good luck, tiny one.