Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Please, not in my backyard!

     

Fourth stage of developing
laternfly


    Amid the destructive forces of nature a new threat has emerged in the United States—the spotted lanternfly. I first met this bug while making a campground reservation in Pennsylvania last year. The park’s website asked visitors to report any sightings. We canceled our reservation because of Covid and have yet to see one. 

    The October 2020 issue of Smithsonian magazine tells a story that brings shudders to owners of vineyards, hops-growers, orchards and nurseries.  The spotted lanternfly first appeared in mid-Atlantic states, and is making its way west.

Adult stage of Lycorma delicatula


        Voracious in appetite, it penetrates the vascular tissue of a plant/tree, draining its nutrients.  Its favorite is the tree of heaven, but has since diversified.

 Ag-based businesses throughout the U.S. hope for a solution from researchers who study each stage of the lanternfly’s life cycle. Ironically, it’s a beautiful bug with a melodious scientific name. 

The lanternfly story got me thinking of the relationship between good and evil, beauty that hides a sinister face. I would rather have approached it from an attitude of “seeing the good” behind the darkness. Instead it seems to be one more thing to be challenged by, as we struggle with injustice, racism, truth and natural disasters. 

One song that keeps recurring became popular in the early days of the charismatic movement. It gives me hope in every circumstance. Sing along with me:

The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases;

God’s mercies never come to an end.

They are new every morning, new every morning;

great is your faithfulness, O Lord,

great is your faithfulness.

            Sr. Christa Kreinbrink, OSB 

 


2 comments:

  1. Dear Sister, thank you for this good message. Bugs can perhaps be best dealt with by other bugs. A bigger bug to bite the little bug, and a bigger still to bite the bigger, and so on up to heaven. There is cause for concern that our destruction of the environment will eventually remove all butterflies, bees and spinning spiders, and all we will be left with are ever-increasing cockroaches. Butterflies, can we save them please? How good the charismatic Catholics are, especially in Brasil. Surely they have a goodness for all of us to learn from. I like the good word from Lamentations, the original poem has a bitter edge -- God is merciful and good especially when we grieve. God bless OSB amen Merry Christmas soon.

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