For the first time on a return trip, I think, we stayed again at the campsite outside the village of
Leval near the German border for the last overnighter before getting back home, prepared this time now to try to capture some images of the brooding stork nests that seemed to occupy every available eave and column of the little town.
The wading birds are considered a symbol of
Alsace of course—we hadn’t encountered such a preponderance of them before—and the subject of many legends and folktales, like the tradition of the Easter bunny that also originated here, first described by fifteenth-century botanist (
see also) Georg Franck von Franckenau of Strasbourg, and though their association with fertility and expectant mothers go back to Ancient Egyptian myth, the lore was especially articulated in the Middle Ages, with storks said to retrieve babies from a nursery hidden inside caves and dropped them down the chimney (
chimney-sweeping also understood psychoanalytically as an expression wish fulfilment or magical-thinking) of desirous households.
synchronoptica
one year ago: curating the Apocalypse (with synchronopticรฆ) plus Elton John’s debut album
fifteen years ago: misused tools plus macroeconomic woes
sixteen years ago: the year of the Tiger