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Ginger Protector September 28, 2015

organic yellow ginger root

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Do you ever get the spine-tingling feeling that the more-than-human world is looking out for you?

I went to make a drink the other night that involved ginger. In an attempt to save money, a week or so prior, I had made my own ginger tea (brewed from grated ginger root peelings left over from a meal in which I’d eaten the root itself). A small bottle of what I hadn’t yet used was kept in the fridge.

I’m not a butterfingered person; I’m quite facile with my hands. I rarely fumble or drop things. But this day, as I went to pour some of the ginger elixir into my cup as the last ingredient, I knocked the cup over and its entire contents spilled out onto the counter and down on the floor. The ingredients are expensive, so I wasn’t happy with myself about this waste. Sighing, I cleaned it up, and then carefully made another.

The same thing happened all over again – the ingredients poured out all over. I cleaned it up. And then it happened yet again. The third time, the bottle itself slipped from my fingers.

What is going on? I thought. Then I looked more closely at the ginger brew. The bottom third of the bottle, which I had now reached, contained small puffs of mold.

I sat down, heavily. Who knows what kind of mold this was, and what effects it might have had on my health had I unknowingly drunk it? Perhaps it would have been fine. But I suspect otherwise.

When such things happen, a person has many possibilities for interpretation. Maybe I was just not paying enough attention to what I was doing. That happens. Or maybe my hands suddenly became clumsy due to some other factor. But three times? The event was so anomalous, and repeated three times like in a fairy tale! So I, an unrepentant animist, think the ginger was looking out for me. And I feel enormous gratitude over spilled drink.

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Archangel Michael. Source: nikkiboruch.com

Archangel Michael. Source: nikkiboruch.com

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It’s the Autumnal Equinox as I write this, which the Christian church overlaid with a celebration called Michaelmas. Archangel Michael, for whom Michaelmas is named, is known to serve as a protector. He’s actually appeared to me personally not only once, but twice, in hours of need. …Me, a pagan, who doesn’t “do” iconography of good vs. evil; neither devils nor angels. But that’s a story for another time.

Some scholars have pointed out the parallels between Michael and the pre-Christian Irish god Lugh. At least Lugh is another form easily recognized as a holy agent. But the grand Archangel Michael in the guise of a hot yellow root?!

Why not?

I’m also reminded of the wonderful Greek tale of Philemon and Baucis, humble peasants who were visited in their home by beggars who turned out to be disguised gods. Their generosity with food and shelter to their unexpected visitors ultimately allowed them to live when the rest of the entire stingy village below got inundated the next morning with a covering flood. So there. Love these cautionary tales. Plus they got to live out many post-human-death years as entwined trees.

The message is, you never know who you’re really dealing with.

There’s Don Juan’s crow that isn’t a crow. And the old Irish poem that ends with the line, “Often, often, often goes the Christ in the stranger’s guise.”

All of these serve as good reminders to treat the entire world as divine, particularly the humblest manifestations. If such stories speak true, sneaky godlings get a kick out of testing us that way.

And if you’re thinking, wow, what crazy unscientific thinking she’s exhibiting here, please consider premier psychologist Carl Jung’s observation in Modern Man in Search of a Soul:  “The least of things with a meaning is worth more in life than the greatest of things without it.”

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botanical print ginger

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Bonus: Two Recipes for Delicious Ginger Drinks

…I suggest you drink them fresh. 🙂

Hot Ginger Drink
Grate ginger.
Boil it in water, and add a sweetener to taste.
Drink this hot.
It not only tastes yummy, it’s good for soothing throats when you have a cold.
You can also buy this sort of mix commercially at Asian grocery markets. I like two brands in particular:

Ginger Brews

 

Moscow Mule
(An adult beverage made of non-alcoholic “ginger beer,” vodka, & lime)
In a medium-sized glass, squeeze 1/2 lime over 3 ice cubes and drop the peel in on top.
Add one jigger of vodka.
Then fill the glass with “ginger beer” (which is basically ginger plus sugar, brewed and fermented till it’s fizzy. My favorite brand is Fever Tree – it’s delicious and healthy to boot, with no corn syrup in it, but it’s pricey. To make your own version, add a dollop of strong ginger tea and a bit of sweetener of your choice, then fill to top with carbonated water.)
Stir and enjoy.
I hear that some people think a copper cup enhances the flavor. Never tried it myself.
This drink is super refreshing in the summer after work.

 

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That lovely ginger root pictured at the top of this post was grown by my friend Hugh Johnson, a.k.a. “Biker Dude”. He runs the largest organic yellow ginger farm on the Big Island of Hawai’i.  Chances are high that whatever organic yellow ginger you find in mainland grocery stores will be some of Hugh’s.

If you buy ginger, please buy organic if you can. It makes a difference to your health, the health of the planet and the health of the farm workers.

And do yourself a favor sometime: try organic yellow ginger. Mmm. Believe it or not, it’s really really good sliced raw on Newman-O cookies.

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7 Responses to “Ginger Protector”

  1. JGBergstrom Says:

    Knowledge, Perception and it’s experiential manifestations. I’m glad you weren’t exposed to the possible Fungus and truly am thinking about trying out your recipe (Thank you). Although, given current Weather difficulties and the unrest in the World. One might (if carried away) get the notion that Gabriel is eulogizing via his gift (Bastards and Reprobates beware) and Michael has misplaced his empathetic reason.

    In any event your Ginger “paradise” wasn’t “lost” just postponed.

    Consciousness, if not awareness, may have saved the day (sometimes the senses raise awareness without conscious acknowledgement). How truly wonderful it can be to know that we are part of a Living Universe that knows nothing of “Good” or “Evil”? After all, where would we be with the Dinosaurs? What if the Impact that created our Moon hadn’t happened? Etc…Etc…. Certainly I don’t dismiss the idea that we are connected, I just can’t fathom that any among us (or elsewhere) are of any more/less value.

    I have been forced recently to pause and assess a lack of “feeling” toward a neighbor who died recently; It wasn’t much different than “nothing” from A Chorus Line. “I dug way down to the bottom of my Soul” and “Nothing”.

    I’ve lost something, some part of myself that isn’t Hope, Joy or even Forgiveness. I’ve found it is much more insidious for lack of a more clarifying term. I cling to the memory of the empathetic Fox that sat with me at the edge of the Forest while I cried or the afternoon I was clad in Butterflies while working in a Greenhouse. Beautiful experiences in life that can’t be artificially manipulated or usurped by the misguided reasoning of some Humans.

    Please forgive my digression and know that I was happy to be part of your Blog today.

    Thank you Tina, I am grateful for this interaction.

    • Tina Fields Says:

      Hi JG,
      I wholly agree with you that “consciousness, if not awareness, may have saved the day (sometimes the senses raise awareness without conscious acknowledgement)”. Non-cognitive somatic awareness is much stronger than we’d like to think (no pun intended this time); that “prickling of our thumbs” or raising of hairs on the back of the neck is a very old mammalian survival aid.

      That said, I also think that nonverbal communication happens between species all of the time, and such uneasy feelings signal a growing awareness of the other’s presence and state. Similarly, my somaticized action of dropping the moldy brew signals some awareness or reception of the ginger’s situation. And who’s to say that consciousness is located wholly within one of the beings in such a communicated dialogue?

      Thanks for writing.
      Tina

  2. J Gavin Bergstrom Says:

    Tina,
    Somehow Nature hasn’t abandoned me and as always I am grateful. Yesterday the Hawks returned gliding and dancing overhead, brought tears to my eyes. As foolish as that may sound to some, when they are nearby I feel hopeful. They are truly amazing and so are you.

    Thank you

  3. Tim Lavalli (facebook link) Says:

    deja vu all over again

  4. Chase Soraya Clow (facebook link) Says:

    Thanks for sharing!

  5. Marta Restrepo (facebook link) Says:

    Wow, very interesting. Listening to the spirits around us.


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