The Wonderful World of Milkweed

It all started in the spring semester of 2008. (Spring semester is a huge misnomer; it is mostly winter in Ithaca. That is at least the case until finals happen.) I was a wee little sophomore starting to blossom academically and recover from the naive mistakes of freshman year. I was exploring the wonderful course offerings at Cornell and eagerly found myself taking Chemical Ecology. The field of chemical ecology has a rich history at Cornell, and the class was taught by a stellar lineup of active researchers. Assuming not everyone knows what chemical ecology is, chemical ecology basically studies how naturally occurring chemicals govern ecological interactions.  A classical example is how monarchs eat milkweed, sequester chemicals from the milkweed, and then become unattractive prey to birds. Also…Pheromones…you got it…chemical ecology. This course explored a world of chemically mediated interactions that was unknown to me, and it was awesome.

Dr. Anurag Agrawal was heading the course (He was/is a fantastic lecturer.). Within a month, I became a member of the Agrawal Lab. Working in the Agrawal Lab has been the single most meaningful part of my Cornell academic career. It is now three years later…I have spent the last three summers in Ithaca with the Agrawal Lab. I have completed an honors thesis. I have graduated Cornell. And now…this is my last week working for the lab. I have a hard time letting go of good things, and this is one of them.

As for now, tomorrow is DESTRUCTION DAY! My research has been focused on a single project that was the subject of my honors thesis. Without getting into all those specifics, the physical project is a garden plot of common milkweed plants. There are 17 rows of 33 plants, which are planted in 1 gallon pots that are sunk into the ground. I have been with these plants from beginning to finish. I put seeds in Petri dishes so that they would germinate. I transplanted them into plug trays. I planted them in the field. I have spent countless hours collecting data and maintaining the site. I will see to the very end of this site tomorrow as I remove the landscaping fabric, tags, and pull the pots from the ground. The plants will be no more. The project will come to an end (aside from writing the paper).

Outside of this being some sort of closure to my time at Cornell and in Ithaca, reminding that I have graduated and it is time to move on, I can’t do anything but stop and reflect. I spent a considerable amount of my free time in the garden taking pictures. If there is a single geographical place where I have grown the most as a photographer up until now, it is my field site on Freese Road. (It is also why I have an abundance of milkweed and milkweed insect pictures in my portfolio/photostream.) So in lieu of the intersection between growing as a photographer and researcher, I spent one last day at my field site before the finale. It was a day like any other summer day. I collected data (this time samples for DNA). It was hot out. I managed to get a sunburn that will leave weird tan lines. I did not drink enough water. My hands were dirty and my hair was in my face. And it was all followed with a good old picture taking session. That is the way it ought to be. There was an abundance of red milkweed beetles and so I took an abundance of red milkweed beetle pictures…these pictures are the result…

Venation just never gets too old for me. Especially not on charismatic milkweed.

My milkweed plant from Urbana, IL is taller than me. These guys were planted in June 2008.

Thanks for reading or more letting me pour my heart out.

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Fall!

Fall is my favorite season and just a little too short for my liking. I really wish half the year were fall and the other half were summer. I love winter, but not being a 10 year old kid in winter kind of sucks. Why? 1- No snow days. 2- Driving in the snow. 3- Walking to class in the snow (Cornell founded in 1865 has yet to figure out the finer aspects of winter maintenance. Buckets of ice are not alternatives to plowing and shoveling.) 4- People look at you weird if you eat snow…even if it’s clean! 5- Skiing is fucking expensive! 6- It’s dark by the time you get out of work or class. 7- I pay for my own laundry. (Getting all my clothes wet and drying them gets expensive). 8- It doesn’t snow everyday. Sometimes it’s just bitter and freezing with no redeeming beauty. If every winter day amounted to snow covered trees, nice powder to play in, and snow days, fall would have a stronger competitor. I’m sorry dearest winter but until 1-8 don’t play into my life, FALL WINS!

Now do I even have to go into why fall is the best season ever? No. But just in case you were wondering…

COLOR! LEAVES! TREES! ETC! Leave piles. Crunchy sidewalks. Apples, apple cider, apple cider donuts, apple pie. Pumpkins. Halloween. Corn Mazes.

I will have tons of odes to fall but here is my ode to water droplets on fall foliage.

Fall 2009

Fall 2008

Fall 2007

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