Thoughts on the Battle of Fallen Timbers

Re enactors at Fallen Timbers

Facebook announced recently no more note making and any drafts would be deleted. I forgot about this old note. This was from 3 years ago.

Todays event at the 223rd Anniversary of the Battle of Fallen Timbers was very interesting.The reenactment characters spoke of fear, concern, anger and madness. The living history period costumed characters from that era were passionate in their perspectives: the wives of the soldiers concerned about their husbands not coming home and concerned that while the husbands were gone that they would be unprotected from the Indian raids, the native Americans were angry about the lands taken from them to “sell”– a concept they did not understand. The Generals on the U.S and the British sides worried who would come out ahead in this war as they just finished a war between them just 12 years earlier. The emotions carried over to the audience. You were drawn into each persons story and perspective and you wanted all sides to have a win.The thing about this event it is happening in the month the original participants experienced it: the hot August nights, the humidity , the rain the night before. And I will add another perspective as many of you know me (or perhaps you don’t know me) : the original participants walked, worked, fought and died by some of the same kinds of trees, plants and flowers as we are now seeing 223 years later. They heard the crickets, katydids and birds. I saw Monarch and Viceroy and Swallowtail butterflies fly by just as they did all those years ago. Grasshoppers jumped and flew from under our feet. This adds to the realism of the historic and epic battle that changed the history of the Midwest and the continent and the newly formed United States of America.

These people wore heavy clothing and uniforms and put up with the heat, mosquitoes , mud and wild animals. They came before us to eke out a living and raise a family not thinking about 200 years into future. No matter whose side you are on, one has to appreciate the fortitude and the conditions our ancestors went through to settle and live and open up this area we call home – Northwest Ohio. People born and raised in this area’s “Black Swamp” should be especially thankful someone was able to figure out how to drain the swamp so houses, businesses and crops could be raised.

This area has many more stories on the hardships of opening up the Black Swamp for us to live here. See more NW Ohio stories from Jim Mollenkopf.

http://www.lakeofthecat.com/about-the-author.html

The Great Black Swamp: Historical Tales of 19th Century Northwest Ohio volume 1, 2 and 3.

Here is a link to the photos taken on the day at Fallen Timbers….. https://photos.app.goo.gl/osEhXEG7K7fUTy946

Gary Lovell
Copyright. 2020

Comment on Nature notes.

Update: its now 52 years ago and now almost to 21 volumes. November 8, 2021.

Gary Lovell

This was a draft of a Facebook note from 5 years ago that I forgot about. Recently they notified me that it will be deleted by October 31, 2020, so I had to publish it. I could not correct the grammar or edit so I copied and am fixing it now and here on my WordPress blog on Nature things. As you know I hit 50 years of notes last year, but this had a brief synopsis of the 45 years which is still appropriate. Gary Lovell

October 27, 2020

July 27,2015

I am starting my 15th Volume of insect and nature observations — 45 years now. I can’t believe I have been doing this for this long. A short synopsis:
Through good years and drought years (1988). Camps, vacation, resorts, two oceans, two cottages on two lakes (Mud and Vineyard).
With two wives (a practice one and the real one). Nearly a dozen moves. With three cats and at least eight dogs. With beehives, turtles, frogs, caterpillars and mantids caged over the years. Observing in the “wild” or the “wild” of my garden my favorites–praying mantises, bees, wasps, true katydids, false (bush) katydids, conehead katydids, moths, butterflies, dragonflies, damsel flies, tree crickets, ground crickets , field crickets, cicadas and non insect favorites– turtles, snakes, frogs and toads, foxes, peregrines. And non favorites– mosquitoes, deer flies, horse flies, ticks and spiders.
Over the years observing nature particularly insects via walks, bike rides, train rides, plane rides and car tours. Through Metroparks, State Parks, national parks and trailer parks.
From the Blizzard of ’78 to the drought of ’88 and perhaps global warming in between or since.
Through the death of both sets of grandparents, my Dad, and several close friends (Jim and Tim, who rode shotgun on many trips). And many others who helped along the way too many to mention.
And a writer who I did not realize was a Mentor until many years later. Edwin Way Teale (an author who wrote many travelogue type nature books and the turning point chapter in a Merit Badge book of Insect Life for the Boy Scouts.)
Through many ups and downs and stops and starts and direction changing, some of the notes went into articles published in the now defunct Young Entomologists Society Journal. Several articles were reprinted in my blog .. https://unusualperspectivesbyme.wordpress.com/unusual-aspects-of-giant-silk-moths/ .
Time marches on and so far I am still observing and writing it down (sometimes forgetting to write something today, only to remember days later).
I am sixty years old now, so what next?? I guess I do what a local radio DJ used to say all the time– “Keep on keeping on”.

Gary Lovell

October 27, 2020

Thoughts on the 17 Year Cicada

As summer of 2020 goes away, I was surprised that the Toledo Blade had an article on NEXT years expected insect invasion and how to prepare your garden. The 17 year Cicada’s largest Brood X will be out around May 18th, 2021. It is the closest one to this area. I have witnessed them in Belfountaine, Ohio, Ayersville, Ohio and in Ann Arbor area of Michigan, in 1987 and 2004. A fascinating critter. Gene Kritsky ‘s book Periodical Cicadas -The Plague and the Puzzle is a good read, at least to me anyway. Here is a link to pictures I took in Ayersville… https://flic.kr/s/aHsiSFJcUY . and if you are interested in logging sitings there is a website called Cicada Safari.

My article from the archives.

THOUGHTS ABOUT THE 17-YEAR CICADA

Gary Lovell February 25, 2018  · 6 min read  · Shared with Public

Y.E.S. QUARTERLY 12(1) JAN/MAR 1995 Copyright 1995 This is a reprint of an article I had published in Young Entomologist Society Journal in 1995. I am sorry I could not get the maps and charts to carry over.

Gary J. Lovell 3818 Watson Toledo OH 43612 May 1987. Toledo, Ohio. The "Toledo Blade" and the "USA Today" have major articles about a noisy nuisance of an insect, the periodical cicada - also known as the 17-year cicada. I remember reading about it and especially thinking about it in June 1970 at a time when I was too young to pursue them. They are so fascinating, just thinking that they are living and burrowing underground for more years than four U.S. presidential terms; nearly two decades; seventeen seasonal cycles! From 1970 to 1987, ( which time I had forgotten about their scheduled return, technology had changed forever the face of our earth and society. During that same time I have seen a great technological advance from the simple 8mm home movies to complicated video cameras that record crisp, clear sounds (becoming a household item and new tool for the entomologist). I also imagined that many wooded habitats of this underground critter have been disrupted for housing and commercial projects. After all, they had no way to run or fly away till May 1987 (or 2004). I found a lot of information in the library and the Ohio Cooperative Extension Service at Ohio State University on these long-lived insects. They emerge from their long nymphal stage in May (the 18th day of the month in 1987), unlike our local annual cicadas which come out in July through September. Their season lasts about six weeks. They sing well into the nighttime hours. — They eventually attract mates and lay eggs in slits in twigs. These eggs hatch in a month or so, and the emerging nymphs drop to the ground and burrow down in the ground and suck the juices out of plant roots. And the cycle starts anew. I understand that this phenomenon was especially astonishing to the early North American settlers. Since many arrived here to escape religious persecution, their minds and experiences caused them to compare the huge cicada swarms to the locust plagues of the Bible. Hence the common moniker "locust". Later it was discovered that these insects were a species altogether different from the grasshoppers, but the name stuck. In the beginning there was supposedly a periodical cicada brood every year. How anyone could have figured out that the cicadas had annual cycles instead of seventeen year cycles still remains a mystery to me. Over the years entomologists noticed that certain areas of the countries had cicada swarms in unique years. These different broods have been mapped out and each is identified with a Roman numeral. One source says several of the broods have disappeared, which leaves about 12 left. Brood X (10) is the largest and most common. In 1987 brood XXI of the 13-year cicada, a similar southern species, also emerged. There is a lot of confusion among scientists over these two species. One aspect I have found that makes the periodical cicada all the more interesting is that many cicada emergence years coincide with important events in American history and/or your own life. For instance, I was born in 1955, the year brood XII (17 year) and XVIII (13 year) appeared. A friend used his computer to list all the dates Brood X emerged back to 87 B.C., although since the 17 year cicada is a wholly North American phenomenon few people witnessed it prior to European colonization. The 20th century dates prior to 1970 are 1953, 1936, 1919, and 1902. Maybe you were born or married during one of these years. In 1749 the cicadas were first identified and described. IN 1868 the U.S. government signed a treaty with the Sioux Indians. Haley's Comet and the cicadas both appeared in 1222 A.D. I read a book called "Near Horizons" by Edwin Way Teale and he mentions observing the periodical cicadas one year in his insect garden. Since the book was copyrighted in 1942 I would suppose he was writing the book a few years prior to this date. According to the map he could have been seeing broods that emerged in either 1936 or 1940 in the Long Island area of New York. Of course the future hasn't arrived yet, but it will be interesting to see how the cicadas fair in the next century. The 1987 emergence of Brood X made some new ground according to the Extension Service. Their map shows shows them near central and southern Ohio, but a newspaper article reported they were found near Ayersville in Defiance Co. The Extension Service verified this and I went to see and hear the cicadas. Their map gave no indication that the cicadas ever existed in northwestern Ohio. A week or so earlier I gathered up my video and audio equipment and headed south on Interstate 75. I had no idea where or how far south to go (I had not received the Extension Service's map yet) or what to look for. I half expected to drive through clouds of them. It was June 7th, and I had traveled about 2 and one half hours south when I decided to turn around and go home. Disappointed and dejected I returned on Route 68 about 20 miles to the east. I didn't even know that I was close to cicada country. A few miles north of Bellefountaine, Ohio, at 55 MPH with the car windows open I heard them singing in the woods over a hundred yards away. I pulled over and took video pictures till the battery died. I also filled tapes with sound and narration. I observed cicada "skins" hanging nearly everywhere, 3 or four to a branch. Adults were everywhere, sitting and droning on. The sound pulsed ever so steadily up and down. Driving a few miles further I found a wooded area with a manicured lawn (like a picnic area) that had even more cicadas (and was even louder). This place had shed "skins" 10-15 per branch and cicadas on trunks and twigs, flying about, and walking under foot. It was just incredible. I went back about two weeks later and the difference was like night and day. Most of the cicadas were dead or dying. There was only sporadic and forlorn buzzing from cicadas on their death beds. Ants picked at the remains. Birds were eating the helpless and weakened individuals. The end was near at hand. I haven't thought about the cicadas lately, that is until I drove down Route 68 while returning home from a business trip. I saw the areas I had visited seven and one half years earlier. Thoughts returned to those glorious days. Right now little periodical cicada nymphs are living and eating, awaiting their time for emergence in the year 2004 A.D.

Copyright 1995

Slender Water Scorpion

October 20, 2020 Nature Note: At our new home the creek a couple dozen feet away beckons us to see what’s in it, and Jedi loves to see what we catch. Today it is a Slender Water Scorpion: I call them an underwater praying mantis. But they suck the juices out of their prey, unlike a mantis that chews. We have found about dozen since August of all sizes. We have caught crayfish, snails, baby fish of at least 5 species and bullfrog tadpoles.

Gary Lovell
Copyright. 2020

Here is a video from my Youtube channel.