Sunday, November 29, 2009
Apitherapy
"Today is a day of thanksgiving to the bees." said Dr. Amber Rose as we sat gathered in her sunny living room high on a mountain in the Catskills above Woodstock. We were there to learn about "injecting" bee venom (placing a bee against the skin so the stinger and venom sac are left) into acupuncture points to stimulate immune response and healing. Being the bee lovers that we all are, we were concerned about "sacrificing" bees but decided that as it was done with respect and for the healing of the human condition that it was ok. The bees, as you know, die after losing their stinger. Dr. Rose is a licensed acupuncturist who studied apitherapy with the master, Charles Mraz, and has traveled to China where apitherapy has been practiced for thousands of years. It was a lovely afternoon of magical bee medicine. As Dr. Rose said, bees are the "ruby red slippers that help you find your way home". I believe that to be true. Thank you, bees.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Saying goodbye
The bees are less and less visible now. They are going within. Good reminder for me to be in the flow; slow down, rest, explore my interior world and plan for the spring. Bought 4 more bales of straw today and finished the wind block around the Greeting Garden hive. They are the Georgia bees and I don't think they are sure about this Catskill Mountains cold, but they are as protected as they can be. Put an entrance reducer on the Barn Garden hive and noticed that they had propolized the vent except for a tiny little bee sized hole. (3/8", I'm sure) They are still feeding heavily. The mountain bees from the Woodstock hive are pretty nonchalant and were feeding in the "western vestibule" (empty end of the tbh), enjoying the afternoon sun. I miss seeing them and think about them gathering into their winter cluster, shuddering their little wings to stay warm. I can't imagine life without them.....
Sunday, November 15, 2009
November feeding, cont
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Spilled honey
Cloudless blue skies and 68 degree weather, a perfect day for feeding bees! They went wild when I uncapped the honey jar I brought with me from Montgomery Place in Tivoli. Some just dove head-first into the jar before I could recap it after filling the feeding jars. I fished them out with a stick and placed them gently on the hive. Much to my delight, I watched their sister bees come and loving clean them up so they could fly again! Lesson learned; probably better when working with honey for feeding to do it early (or late) in the day before they're out and about as the smell of it sends them into a frenzy when they're hungry. I filled all three hive feeders and watched the Bacchanal. They devoured what was left on the inside of the lid, the inside of the quart jar and any spills. This coming week will be more winterizing which I have been doing in a staggered manner depending on the weather. I didn't want to do it too early and have them overheated. I spent all afternoon watching their activity which is never boring. My little friends....
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