GWGF Valentine
~ For the Girls With Grandmother Faces ~
(Playing
~ "All the Things You Are")
Valentine's Day for the Birds
~ a
Valentine's Day story adapted from a folktale of unknown origin ~
Legend has it that every year on Valentine's
Day, Mother Nature calls all the birds together to choose their
mates.
This was a year like many others. Many of the older birds have
already chosen their mates in the years before,
but all the young birds gathered 'round. They were all anxious to
choose a mate and fly off with
their new lovebirds to build a nest.
"Mother Nature, let the choosing start!" they chirped.
But Mother Nature was holding a shy young
eagle in her lap. She caressed the soft feathers. Then looking
up,
Mother Nature saw a fine, big eagle standing before her. His long
wings spread wide; he looked like a proud
and grand king. She said to the other birds, "This eagle is
the greatest of birds, truly a king. Until he
chooses for himself a mate, no other bird shall choose!"
The huge bird flapped his wings. He rose
into the air, circled around the field and landed in front of her
again.
"I choose that beautiful chick in your lap."
At that the tender, young eagle hung her
head. She did not reply yes or no to his request. So timid and
shy,
she did not dare say no to the king of birds.
But then another mighty eagle cried out
fiercely: "You shall not have that lovely creature! You do
not really love her
at all; you merely admire her looks. I truly love her! She must
be mine! Mine! Mine!"
"Oh, no! Not on your life!" a
third great eagle screamed. "You want to possess her. I'll
cherish her!
I love her best of all!"
And with that those three great eagles all began to shriek. Each cried, "I'll have her! She's mine."
The eagles screeched and argued, till the
wise owl interrupted.
"You'll never settle this affair by yelling!"
"That's true! We'll fight!" the
eagles screamed. Before the others could stop them, they took
flight,
circling one another, each trying to knock the other out of the
air. One great bird struck
the other with his huge bent beak.
"Enough! That will be enough of that!"
cried Mother Nature. She waved her arm, and the summoned birds
flew down to her side, hanging their heads in shame. "Fighting
doesn't solve anything.
There is always another answer."
The other birds were anxious to decide the
matter so that they could get on with the choosing.
"Let us help!" they chirped.
So the goose took a gander at the fighting
birds and said, "Let all these eagles give this girl up.
Let each one choose another mate!"
But the first eagle raged, "Only a
goose like you would say such a thing. What bird who calls
himself a gentleman
would give up his true love and choose another mate?"
"Coo !" spoke the dove. "No
lover should ever change his heart. Not even if she says she will
not have him
for her mate. He should love her still and serve her all his life!"
"Quackery!" yelled the duck.
"What sense is there in that? To wait a lifetime for a girl!
Get on with your life,
all of you, and choose another bird."
"Cuckoo, I say, let these eagles live alone!" the cuckoo snapped. "Just let them take no mates at all."
"Live all their lives alone!" the blue jay shrieked. "Who would have thought of that save you, cuckoo?"
So now all the birds were quarreling. And still nothing had been solved.
Mother Nature cried: "Be still!
Everyone has had their say but the one whose opinion counts the
most.
I have not asked this pretty young thing how she feels," she
turned to the bird in her lap. Which of these
three eagles would you have as mate? You're the one who should do
the choosing, not me, and not anyone else.
Which one do you choose?"
Then the pretty eagle spoke ~ shyly, very
shyly. "Please, Mother, I am so young, I've barely begun to
explore life.
I want no mate at all. At least not yet. Let me wait before I
choose. Next year, if any of these eagles still thinks
that he loves me, then ~ maybe! Maybe, I'll say yes!"
"Seems there's no reason for all your
fighting!" Mother Nature cried. "She will not choose
until next year,
if then! She will wait until she's good and ready." At that,
those three big eagles all dropped their wings,
sank their heads down on their breasts, and flew away.
Mother Nature turned at last to all the
other birds and said, "Well, it is Valentine Day ~ a day
when
you should all be "love birds". It is time for each of
you to choose your own mates!"
And each flew off to that sweet bird he loved best.
The three eagles each spent the whole year
wondering who the young female would choose. They each worried
so much that their heads turned gray! And one of them worried so
much that all his head feathers
started to fall out. Now, I can't be sure which one she
eventually married, but I think I know.
And I think that all the kids inherited their daddy's hairline.
And that's
why we have bald eagles today!
(click link to read about the GWGF
eagles)
~ by Julie Silverman-Ditton
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