A field of bluebonnets at Goose Island State Park in Texas. -- Photo by Pat Bean
“To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter; to be thrilled by the stars at night; to be elated over a bird’s nest or a wildflower in spring – these are some of the rewards of the simple life.” — John Burrough
A drive past a field of bluebonnets, or even just a roadside ditch colored by their blue intensity, calms my soul. It’s my alternative to a psychiatrist’s couch. And when I get to walk through a field of them, as I did this past week at Goose Island State Park outside of Rockport, Texas, the chaos of today’s world briefly disappears.
Bluebonnets represent Mother Nature at her finest. And Texas has adopted them, all five species, as its state flower. Yes, I said. five. It’s as if the goddess of beauty couldn’t just create one.
There’s Lupinius subcarnosus (the original state flower title holder that prefers sandy soil), Lupinus texensis (the favorite of artists because of its fanciful white-tip), Lupinius Havardii (the Big Bend variety whose flowering spikes grow up to three feet tall), Lupinus concinnus (a smaller plant whose blooms are more rosy and lavender than blue), and finally Lupinus plattensis (which favors the Texas Panhandle as habitat).
While I find these botanical facts fascinating, and thank Texas Cooperative Extension experts for educating me about bluebonnets, the true joy comes from being able to stand beside a patch of these blooms and breath in their beauty. They make me proud to say I’m a Texan.
Good morning Pat. And “thanks for the memory”. My Dad was stationed in Texas, and how well I remember the fields of Bluebells. They are so beautiful.
We lived in Uvalde TX for about 4 years. I remember the Magnolia trees in bloom, and still to this day, remember the smell of the flowers.
Thanks for posting this bit of nostalgia….and thanks for the memory.
Pat Biggs
Thanks for the kind words Pat. Glad my blog brought back good memories
It’s as if the goddess of beauty couldn’t just create one.
How lovely.
I live in NC; no blue bonnets, but a network of periwinkle vine is covering my sideyard at the moment, blooming beneath the fig tree. I love it.