Our new conservation intern Ren recently came across a magnificent patch of “chicken of the woods” mushrooms (above) in the woods at Leigh Farm Park. This Memorial Day, Executive Director Karen McCall reflects on the connection between mushrooms, coral, and memory:
I have salt water in my blood. The ocean has always been a huge draw to me. My ancestors were sea captains. I lived on my own and worked sailboats in the Caribbean for several years, utilizing the wind, breathing the salt air, soaking up the sun, and snorkeling almost every day. The creatures that live in the sea captured my imagination, especially the corals. They are animals that are the structure for reefs teeming with life, vital to the Earth’s existence - and, consequently, ours. I miss the ocean and its creatures every day.
But then something magical happens here in the woods that connects me to the corals I long to see. Yesterday, our new summer conservation intern, Ren, came in from turtle-tracking excited because she stumbled upon a beautiful display of mushrooms! This beautiful sea of mushrooms Ren shared with us, was on land, growing near an oak tree in the woods not far from our office. The color, shape and size brought the vision of scroll coral into my mind. The mushroom’s fruiting body felt fleshy but firm. There were shallow grooves or wrinkles running from the edges to the base of the fan shaped cap. The underside was smooth as opposed to the gills like portabella or button mushrooms have. Breaking a piece apart revealed its similarity to cooked chicken. I could envision fish lurking under the “fan blades” just like they do with scroll coral. Memories of my time in the garden under the sea flashed through my mind as I soaked in this stunning mushroom.
Then other memories flooded my mind. Memories of the many people with whom I shared snorkeling and diving outings in the Caribbean; of my ancestors who sailed the seas; of my Dad, who passed away a few years ago; and of my mentor, whose celebration of life I attended a couple of weeks ago. All species working together in the cycle of life, transforming into another, helping us give back, survive, connect.
We spread my Dad’s ashes in the ocean.
The mushrooms help break down trees that have passed.
My mentor, Peetie, had a house on the Neuse River. We went there one weekend, and I had the privilege to share our love of the water, the beaches, birds, trees. At Peetie’s service, her family passed out the Peetie Pledge with tips on recycling, green burial, and reusing items instead of discarding them so we can continue to care for and protect the earth so all species can survive.
Peetie continues to teach us, connect us...
As the coral connects us by absorbing carbon, harboring fish, sharing its beauty…
As the mushroom provides shelter and food for slugs, snails, turtles, insects, people, and transforms us into soil so we can bloom again.
This Memorial Day, take a moment to look at the creatures, soil, sky, stars and clouds that surround us. See if you can feel the spirit of those who have gone on before us and continue to live on within us. Share your gratitude for all they did to protect us, sacrifice us, provide for us, and pave the way for us to have better lives, more opportunities, room to thrive.
We are all connected.
— Karen McCall, Executive Director