Wood Anemone (source: Wikimedia Commons) |
Just a simple flower so small and plain
With a pearly hue and a little-known name
But the yellow birds sing when they see it bloom
For they know that spring is coming soon
(You can hear the song here.)
When I got home the tune was still stuck in my head and I googled ‘Acony Bell’ to see if it’s related to the wood anemone. Which it isn’t, though it does look a bit similar. And it turns out to have a intriguing history.
Acony Bell (source: www.michaux.org) |
Despite arduous expeditions to the Appalachians – then even wilder than they are now – he failed to track it down, and other botanists were sceptical that it actually existed. But in 1877, towards the end of his life, Gray was sent a specimen found on the banks of the Catawba River that finally bore out his belief.
He saw this as the crowning moment of his career, worth far more than the many scientific honours that had by then been heaped upon him. “It is before me with corolla and all from North Carolina! Think of that! My long faith rewarded at last,” he wrote. “Now let me sing my nunc dimittis!”
The full story is told here.
The full story is told here.
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