The winding down is here. With most fall chores completed, I am taking the time to revel in the singular delights that only the Fall can provide. The light that beams low and soft gilds the afternoon air. The dazzling palette of colors sported by the foliage give summer flowers a run for their money – how fortunate am I to live in an area with so many trees and shrubs! It is distinctly quieter outdoors as many of the birds have departed for warmer climes. Only the noise of leaf blowers and chippers disturbs the peace. The world is preparing itself for the season to come. Nature does as she always has. With flamboyant flair. Fall never gets old.

In my garden, the 1500 bulbs are all planted, fallen leaves dealt with and the garden looks quite ready for winter. I, on the other hand am not quite so ready. It would be my preference to have the gorgeous weather we’re experiencing, linger on till Thanksgiving weekend is over. I’d like to stretch out time.

The amaryllis that I got last week are already showing signs of life as the pale green tips have emerged. This sight never fails to thrill me. Here too I witness the independence of Nature. Despite our hubris and penchant for taking charge, she has no need of us whatsoever. There was life before us and there will be life after us. And in between, we are but privileged participants.

So while I go about tending to my little piece of land, I keep in mind that I am but a custodian charged with the responsibility to protect, preserve and do no harm. A high calling indeed.

(c) 2026 Shobha Vanchiswar

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