This article appeared
in my Hilo Days blog many years ago
and I thought I’d share it with you. It taught me a lesson about motherhood and
how moms care for and about their offspring.
A Lesson in Nature
One day, Miss Yanagihara brought a tiny baby mejiro [Japanese white eye] to [our first-grade] class. Someone had found it on the ground. Obviously, it had fallen from the nest. Or perhaps it was trying out its wings and got loose (say, that reminds me of the story where I got lost after Sunday School a few pages back).
The baby bird was placed in a bird cage, and a piece of
papaya was stuck in the cage with it. The bird just chirped merrily and ignored
the fruit. Ungrateful bird. I think Miss Yanagihara gave up some of her lunch
papaya to feed the bird.
Anyway, class progressed. Everybody kind of forgot about
the bird, until Miss Yanagihara shushed us and pointed to the back of the room.
Mama bird had hopped into the classroom, and was sticking
her beak through the cage bars and feeding the baby bird. Mother Nature at
work! The mama would feed her kid, fly out, fly back in, fed her kid, fly out,
fly in ... you get the idea.
Miss Yanagihara picked up the cage and told us to follow
her outside. She set the cage on the ground in the courtyard while we all
watched. Just like in the movies, the mama bird flew down, chirpingly berated
Miss Yanagihara, chirped a "Follow Me!" in mejiro-talk, and away she
and her wayward baby flew.
Everyone was a-buzz about how the mama found and rescued
her child. But you know, the only thing I could think about was what Miss
Yanagihara was going to have for her lunch now that her papaya was gone.
Honest. I worried about things like that. I was a strange kid.
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