{"id":145,"date":"2011-11-02T21:00:47","date_gmt":"2011-11-02T21:00:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/?p=145"},"modified":"2011-11-02T21:04:04","modified_gmt":"2011-11-02T21:04:04","slug":"coloring-in-paradox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/?p=145","title":{"rendered":"Coloring in Paradox"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Things are never as they seem.<\/p>\n<p>Blue Jays are not blue. Their feathers do not have blue pigment; refracted sunlight casts blue light. Their blue coloration is the result of light <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Interference_(wave_propagation)\">interference<\/a> due to the internal feather structure. If a feather is crushed, the blue disappears as the structure is destroyed. This is referred to as <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Color#Structural_color\">structural coloration<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Blue-Jay-13.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-155\" title=\"Blue Jay-1\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Blue-Jay-13.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"275\" height=\"184\" \/><\/a>Things are never as they seem. Even when they seem straightforward.<\/p>\n<p>After my mom died four months ago, my husband was in our backyard watching our dogs, saying to the\u00a0earth, air\u2013whatever, that he missed my mom. A blue jay landed next to his left foot and stayed there pecking around looking at him. It stayed a long while. I was getting a glass of water at the kitchen sink thinking the same thing when a blue jay landed on the tree outside. It too stayed a while. When I ask my mother questions now, a blue jay more often than not, lands nearby. Prior to my mom passing away, we did not see blue jays on our property. Makes me wonder what makes up our structural coloration or constitution after we move on.<\/p>\n<p>Things are never as they seem.<\/p>\n<p>Purple Finches are not purple. The Latin name \u201cpurpureus\u201d means crimson or other reddish color. And the female is entirely brown.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Purple-Finch-11.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-156\" title=\"Purple Finch-1\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.evolvetheconversation.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Purple-Finch-11.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"192\" height=\"168\" \/><\/a>Things are never as they seem. Even when they seem straightforward<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday morning a female purple finch hit our plate glass window. The bird fell, stunned, to the deck below.\u00a0 It flattened me. It doesn\u2019t take much these days, but still. It was the second bird that morning. The first had flown on unharmed and I\u2019d thought it a singular event. The second crash made me feel somehow responsible I\u2019d not taken action after the first. I began sobbing, ran outside in my nightclothes (still on despite it being midday) to see if she was okay. Two of her digits off the right tarsometatarsus looked rather mangled. She kept trying to walk and falling over on her white-speckled breast. It was crushing. I picked her up in my paper towel, stayed with her for an hour twisting her digits back around, gently stroking the mesh of shiny brown feathers until her eyes closed from a bright yellow beaded double-tiered under-brow up. The opposite to ours. I laid down beside her while she rested begging god, or an angel or my mom\u2019s spirit\u2013somebody, somewhere to please help this creature, to make her well. I was scared for her. And me. Eventually, her digits realigned . She flew away.<\/p>\n<p>What if death is not as it seems?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Things are never as they seem. Blue Jays are not blue. Their feathers do not have blue pigment; refracted sunlight casts blue light. Their blue coloration is the result of light interference due to the internal feather structure. If a feather is crushed, the blue disappears as the structure is destroyed. 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