Poor Will's Almanack: March 3 - 9, 2020

It’s the third week of early spring, but when it really comes to spring, the number of the week or even the weather doesn’t move you closer to spring so much as what you see and hear. It’s your experience that leads you out of winter. The land sends up signs of color to guide you, first emerald green of fresh grass to catch the sun, then white of snowdrops and tiny-flowered bittercress and Lenten roses, the yellow of dandelions, the violet and gold of snow crocuses, sometimes deep purple of the larger crocuses and March irises. Now, red-winged blackbirds are already whistling in the wetlands, and the robin chorus begins before dawn, joining the calls of cardinals, song sparrows and doves. Through the daytime, house sparrows and chickadees and wrens chatter in their breeding dialogues. Like color to the landscape, birdsong tells the time of year, its signs breaking the listener away from the silence of winter. Giving in to such topography of sight and sound, with or without taxonomy or