The big day came with disappointment. There was no eclipse to be sighted anywhere near my home. I should have driven my sleepy behind to Lubbock. I had to get over it because I still had to take my notorious evening nap before work. Then I realized I had not done any real stargazing at all. I had done all this research and I got books and equipment, but the beauty was in the skies not in the research and equipment. I grabbed my new binoculars and headed out to the back yard at the first sign of darkness. I sat on my outdoor L.L. Bean Camp Comfort recliner that I had set on the grass. I looked up and sat quietly watching the stars with "the unaided eye" first as I wanted to know what I could see with no equipment. It was a beautiful sight. Everything was silent and I caught one light after another of stars that had been following up above everywhere...everywhere I had ever been, night after night, and never acknowledged by my two blinkers. I mean I cannot even tell you the last time I had sat out at night and looked at this beauty. I just sat there for a few minutes and took it all in and I realized you really had to look because a lot of the stars cannot be seen at a glance, you had to give them a minute. Then I remembered reading about star clusters and there being so many I was hoping to eventually learn to recognize all of them. So I set out to find my first star cluster.
My newly recruited assistant was my eight year old daughter Jenny. She had been sitting with me the whole time, quiet as a well fed mouse, but then she squealed, "there's the big dipper!
Human ear like cluster |
My big dipper |
We had not even used the binoculars.
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