Birds and Nature, Vol. 12 No. 4 [September 1902]

There are several varieties of Egg-plant. The purple variety is by long odds the greatest favorite. There are also white and yellow varieties.

Most people consider the properly prepared fruit of the Egg-plant a delicacy. In some tropical countries it forms an important article of diet. The ripe fruit is prepared for the table by peeling and boiling. After boiling the fruit is sliced, seasoned and fried until well browned, in rolled crackers or bread crusts and a liberal supply of butter. When well prepared it is a very palatable article of diet but when insufficiently cooked or fried it is indigestible. It does not seem to be prepared in other ways nor does it seem to have any noteworthy medicinal properties.

Albert Schneider.There comes, from yonder height,A soft repining sound,Where forest leaves are bright,And fall, like flakes of light,To the ground.It is the autumn breeze,That, lightly floating on,Just skims the weedy leas,Just stirs the glowing trees,And is gone.– William Cullen Bryant, “The Voice of Autumn.”

A MYSTERY

I saw the wheat in billows roll,A verdant ocean, stirred with joy,It set a-throbbing in my soulThe madcap freedom of a boy: —The blue sky bended far above,A stagnant sea from pole to pole,Clouds, like aerial ice-bergs, droveOn that still ocean, without shoal: —The subtle spirit of the sky,Alastor of my solitude,Thrilled all my working pulses highWith visions of life’s magnitude —(The wondrous vision of the whole!)At once upon my startled eye,Stood naked the primeval law,Life’s noiseless currents eddied by,The universal heart I saw,Swayed by the cosmic oversoul. —I trembled but I did not fall,I ceased, and yet I did not die,But from my eyes there fell the pall,My soul no longer wondered why:I knew the secret of the world,Of night and day, of life and death,For one brief instant, onward whirled,My being breathed with godlike breath:The sky spun like a mighty bowl,I saw the wheat in billows roll.Edward O. Jackson.