September 12, 2008

  • Of woolly worms and August fogs


    Woolly worms, August fogs, the breastbone of a goose, the song of a katydid ...
    ...
    Since I’ve been writing this column, many people have told me that our
    late publisher emeritus, J. E. Dunlap, often wrote about natural signs
    that predict the weather, and they often say they’ve missed reading
    about them since J. E.'s been gone.
    Not knowing a thing
    about “weather signs,” I decided to do some research. It gave me an
    excuse to go to one of my favorite places, the Boone County Library,
    where I found a treasure — “Ozarks Magic and Folklore,” published in
    1947 by Vance Randolph.
    A native lowlander, Randolph
    explains that he first visited the Ozark country in 1899, and spent
    much of his life in the Arkansas and Missouri hills. “I fished and
    fought and hunted and danced and gambled with my backwoods neighbors,”
    he writes. “I traveled the ridge roads in a covered wagon, consorting
    with peddlers and horse traders and yarb doctors and moonshiners ... “
    Although
    much of the colorful folklore of the region is gradually fading away
    with each new generation homogenized by television and Internet, I
    believe that a lot of folks still enjoy watching faithfully for these
    weather signs that Randolph records.
    “Signs and
    superstitions about the weather naturally seem important to a people
    who live by tilling the soil, and are taken very seriously in the Ozark
    country,” Randolph writes.
    The author quotes a gentleman
    in Jasper County, Mo., as telling him, “Nobody ever claimed that them
    old signs was always right. But I've been a-watchin' the weather for 60
    years, an’ I believe these here goosebone prophets are just about as
    good as the government men we've got nowadays.”
    The term
    “goosebone prophet” refers to the practice Randolph describes of
    examining the breastbone of a wild goose killed in the fall. “If the
    bone is thin and more or less transparent, the winter will be mild,” he
    writes. “If the bone is thick and opaque, the winter will be severe. If
    the bone is white, there will be a great deal of snow.”
    Another
    winter sign comes from “a patriarch at St. Joe, Arkansas” who said that
    “for every 100-degree day in July there will be a 20-below day the
    following January.”
    The folklore collector says that many Ozarkers told him “it never frosts until the cockleburs are ripe.”
    It was widely believed in the Ozarks that “katydids sing to bring on cold weather in the fall,” Randolph said.
    He
    found a number of variations in the katydid/frost connection. Some said
    a frost will come two weeks after the katydids sing; other farmers
    expected the first frost exactly six weeks after the katydids’ singing
    begins; others said nine weeks; others three months. Randolph says he
    heard in Taney County, Mo., that the first killing frost always comes
    10 weeks after “the locusts begin to holler.”
    The writer
    says an old man in Washington County, Arkansas, told him he always
    marked on his calendar the date he first saw a “Devil’s-darning-needle”
    insect, sometimes called a “walking stick.” The old man told him the
    first real frost always comes just six weeks later.
    He
    writes that if you see butterflies late in the autumn, that’s a sign
    that cold weather will arrive soon. “The same is true of big woolly
    caterpillars,” he adds. (Those must be the “woolly worms” J. E. used to
    write about.)
    “Some say that the number of days the
    first snow remains on the ground indicates the number of snows to be
    expected during the winter,” he writes.
    A lady in Rolla,
    Mo., told Randolph if you count the number of sunny days between July 1
    and September 1 and multiply by two, you’ll arrive at the number of
    freezing cold days you can expect the following winter.
     Many
    Ozark folks of Randolph’s day believed that the severity of the coming
    winter was indicated by the thickness of natural things like feathers
    and fur and cornshucks. “If hair on muskrats, skunks, coons and possums
    is unusually thick, the hillman expects a hard winter,” he writes. He
    said every child of the hills had heard the rhyme, “Onion skin mighty
    thin/Easy winter coming in.”
    Other signs of a severe
    winter include: squirrels heading south; hornets building their nests
    low in the trees; a big crop of walnuts; an abundance of acorns;
    cherries or lilacs blooming in the fall; woodpeckers beginning to peck
    at the foot of a tree and working their way to the top; the moon
    appearing farther north than usual in the fall; and a very hot summer.
    When
    the trees’ foliage is unusually dense in summer, or bright in color, it
    was said to mean a very cold winter is on its way. Have y'all noticed
    how thick the leaves are on our trees right now, and how fall color is
    already showing in some of the dogwoods and maples?
    Randolph
    said it was widely believed that the number of fogs in August is always
    equal to the number of snows the following winter.
     Jeff
    Christenson told me this week a man stopped him recently to ask, “Who's
    keeping up with the August fogs now that J. E. is gone?”
     Are
    there any goosebone prophets out there who counted the fogs in August,
    or made note of the day the locusts started to holler?
     
    By Celia DeWoody
    Copyright 2008 Harrison (Ark.) Daily Times

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Comments (7)

  • Hmmmmm.. Well, I've seen an awfull lot of those "Wooly worms" this  year, and, I have noticed quite a few fogs so far this fall.  Uh oh... I don't like the way that sounds!  Actually, I did hear from somewhere that it is supposed to be a pretty nasty winter....

  • I miss it even more. (may I beg for more leaf pictures??)

  • "Goosebone prophets"! I love it. I couldn't help thinking, as I read of all these nature-related prognosticators, what my friend Scott would say about them. He's a walking nature encyclopedia and would probably know some science behind one or two -- for instance, the katydids. Sometimes there are actual, scientific reasons for ideas that get conjured up by people who live closer to nature than we do. And then again, there are goosebones.

  • I love your title! You and I are, once again, on the save wavelength (fancy that!) for I was jest fixin' to write about signs of winter! It has been such an unusual year, weatherwise, and such a popular topic of conversation.

    One that you didn't mention is the perspicacious persimmon seed. If you cut it open, you will see either forks or spoons. Spoons mean we will shovel lots of snow in the coming winter. Can't remember what forks mean. There were two extremely fluffy woolly worms on the door of my chicken house last night, and I immediately thought, "Oh, no! We'll need winter coats this winter, for sure!" Have never heard of the goosebone legend....don't think I'll be able to check on the veracity of that one!  :)

    Vance Randolph was wonderful. He lived in a perfect time to preserve much that would have been lost, because Ozarks folklore was not appreciated at that time like it is now. And he was able to interview the last of the last of the real, true old-timers. Another like-minded folklorist was Townsend Godsey, who was a very gifted photographer.

    Happy weekend to you!

  • I do know that if you farm and deal with cattle according to the Farmer's Almanac things go better especially if you are separating calves and cows or castrating bulls. Woolly Worms are always a good clue as to the type of winter to expect. Wil has all sorts of these things that he remembers from his growing up years.

  • Celia, that was one of your best, and that is mighty high praise.

  • Fascinating.  I've heard a cold winter is predicted up north too.

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