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  1. I Should Have Known

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    June 9, 2018 by admin

    On Thursday, after another week of rain, I got back to the park.  In addition to the dog roses, which are going gangbusters, the stella d’oro lillies are coming on strong; their scattered early orange blossoms, judging by the mass of the surrounding sun-seeking stems, will soon be thick with flowers.  Above them waves a single Philadelphia fleabane, a tall weed, which the volunteer gardeners must have missed.  Behind the button man, there is a newly planted plot of cleome.

     

    A platoon troubadour at the Imagine Mosaic sang “Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds.”

     

    Next to a patch of still-producing hellebore are coral bells, one with deep claret leaves, almost black, another with rose and green leaves.  At the road, under a giant pin oak, astilbe stalks have not yet revealed their color.  Farther up the path, 2 catalpa trees are gowned in white florets.  The petals are streaked with pink and stained yellow with pollen.  Bean-like pods, having dangled from the bare branches all winter, will soon split, releasing their seeds before falling to the ground.

     

    It is early June, and the Central Park Conservancy has taken over Bethesda Fountain again for its donors.  I should have known.  I’ve written about it in posts for June almost every year.  To check them out, click on any year in June, scroll to the bottom and click “older entries.”

     

    As in past years, I went to the maple and played pretty much to myself.  It was a sunny, cool day.  I had a glorious view, in the distance, across the water, of the buildings along Central Park West, from The Majestic to The Museum of Natural History, while directly in front of me birds picked at the ripening fruit on the English mulberry tree.

     

    An east side mom stopped under the mulberry to make a phone call.  Her 2 children, a boy of 5 and a girl of 7, stared at me.  “Would you like to do a hula dance?”

     

    Without taking the phone from her ear, the mom said to her daughter, “You know how to hula dance.”

     

    I put leis on their necks, then off we went to the hukilau.  The mom did her own hula from the other side of the path.  “You want to join?”

     

    “That’s okay,” she said.  “I’ll be the videographer.”

     

    At the end of the dance, she pulled out her wallet and announced, “I’m running out of money.  Have you got change for a 20?”

     

    “How much do you want back?”

     

    “Give me 10.”

     

    “Thank you very much,” I said.  “Mahalo.”  So ended my set.

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