Capitol Building in Santa Fe

On a recent trip to New Mexico, we stopped at the state's capitol building in Santa Fe.  It's a very nice building, very inviting.  Here's the senate chamber:



The lobbies are full of beautiful art work, including the following painting that caught my eye:



I love the various Native America motifs in the painting, and especially the three symbolic dragonflies.  The lower one is reminiscent of a Flame Skimmer, the middle one makes me think of a Red Rock Skimmer, and the top one could be a Western Pondhawk.  In any case, it was cool to see these dragonfly representations in the halls of power in Santa Fe.

The bluish dragonfly at the top is near a spiral symbol:



I've looked for the meaning of these spirals, which are quite common in Native American art, but no one really knows what they mean.  Some say they stand for water, others say they signify life, but no one knows for sure.

My thought – a bit biased I must admit – has always been that the spirals could represent the water spraying off a dragonfly as it performs a spin-dry after a series of splash-dunks.  What is particularly interesting in this painting is the association between the dragonfly symbol and the spiral symbol – there might be something to my spin-dry interpretation after all.

The Unexpected Pleasures of Dragonflying

You never know what you're going to find when you're out in the field looking for dragonflies.  I went out yesterday to check on the local odes, but didn't find any.  What I did find was well worth the effort, however, and I'm glad I went.

First, I noticed that our saguaro cactus is doing quite well in our front yard.  Here's a look at it:



It has interesting needles, with one spike much larger than the rest:



Also present in the garden were roses and a type of daisy:







As I admired the flowers, I heard a pigeon cooing and strutting to woo its mate:



The really big surprise, however, awaited me when I got down to the pond.  Standing there on the shore was a Black-bellied Whistling-Duck, a species we've never seen at this location before.



That was quite a treat – just one of those unexpected pleasures!  It's especially unexpected when you consider the range of the Black-bellied Whistling-Duck:

Memorial for Beryl Anderson

On March 10th, Betsy and I attended the funeral and memorial service for Beryl Anderson, a long-time resident of Leisure World.  When we introduced ourselves to her niece, she said that Mom's call to her after Beryl's passing the first one she got, and that it was very much appreciated.

Here's where the funeral service was held, at the Mountain View Cemetery:



Here are a few pictures from the service:









One of Beryl's friends performed a nice selection of songs.  Here's a sample:

The gravesite is in a pleasant area, shaded by pine trees.






When we got home, we saw that Betsy's new amaryllis had bloomed.



Next was the memorial service at Leisure World, in Rec 1.



Here she is just after graduating as a registered nurse.



There was a nice crowd in attendance:



The tables had photos of things she enjoyed, like this one of the hummingbird that nested in the spinning piece of art at her house:



Her niece made comments, and then people around the room, including Betsy, offered remembrances.

Finally, here's the pamphlet that was handed out at her funeral: