We are also the environment

I have lots of great conversations with students. In many teacher trainings they talk about these small moments with students and how they add up to a greater relationship. However, what I find to be more interesting is when you can literally hear the gears in their heads turning. When you have said something that makes them make a connection. I had one of those moments last week when a student asked if we should be writing about “how this affects people or the environment.” I responded “Well we are also the environment.”

I wish I could take credit for coining this phrase but I can’t. Its been making the rounds on the internet and Its been rephrased so many times that I don’t know where it came from originally. However, it has me thinking about our relationship with the other species that we interact with around us. No species exists alone, and even the most solitary requires something from someone. So what are we giving, and receiving to those around us?

Female hummingbird, photo by me 2023

The hummingbird comes to my yard and visits my flowers. She is a regular on our block and buzzes from house to house checking her regular haunts. I have a purple trumpet honeysuckle that I planted last year which she loves. As the heat thickened and the summer drags on, the purple bush stopped putting out flowers. I noticed that the humming bird would still come each day, just to check. This is when I decided to put out a feeder, for the end of season.

Within one morning she had found the feeder and began visiting more regularly. With more food came some more competition. A male arrived, his little patch of pink sticking out under his beak. She was not so keen to share and a dispute ensued. As the two fought, a third competitor approached. A second female snuck in to grab a snack while the two chased each other through the tree above. I found myself wondering what drama I had created with this massive addition of resources.

Male ruby throated hummingbird, photo by me 2023

Our most charismatic roommate here in the household is the female squirrel that lives in our oak tree. She has had two generations of children here. Though I can not be certain that she is the same female year to year, I feel that her personality is so distinct I must be able to tell her apart from others. She sits on the low hanging branch and entices my dog Mila to come outside and bark. Her chattering almost a beacon. Mila will hear her from any room in the house and come running outside. I don’t feed this squirrel intentionally but she eats about 20% of my produce from my garden annually. I grew several sunflowers and only one managed to have a decent crop of seeds. One day I came home from work with to a text from my neighbor. It was a grainy photo of the squirrel carrying the whole head of the sunflower back to her nest.

baby squirrels from last year. Photo by me.