The ground has been parched for many weeks. And the pond has stilled with little fresh water coming from upriver. Local farmers are getting nervous, saying they’re absolutely desperate for rain. The Tecumseh Herald ran this article on July 23rd: Drought worsens, Lenawee County at ‘severe drought’ level.
Well, this evening it rained steadily for over two hours. Who would have thought you could get so excited to see it rain? But I ran outside and jumped up and down and danced around like a lunatic. I am so happy!
I sprinted down to the pond to see what’s going on. It’s amazing what a difference a little rain can make! I see the river is flowing again. There’s mist hanging in the air over the pond. Rain drops explode like little meteors on its surface. And, the water is clear again, well there’s some turbidity but, storms will do that. The important thing is, the algae bloom has been washed away downstream (sorry Lake Erie) and the pond is alive.
And as if on command, I see a carp swimming cheerfully by, along the water’s edge. He spots me and darts away with a flick of his tail, kicking up a cloud of sediment behind him. Wonderful!
Hopefully, we can get some more of this lovely wet soggy rain over the next few days.
Ugh! Could it get any worse? An algea bloom has been suffocating the pond for over two weeks.
Our community, along with the rest of the Midwest, is experiencing drought again. There has not been enough rain in recent months to effect a good flow of the River Raisin through the pond. And this is the result.
Contaminants from unregulated farm runoff and the application of fertilizers to residential lawns are taking a toll on the river. The water is stagnant. And with no movement, everything seems to have come to a halt. Now it’s not unusual to have an algae bloom or two in the Springtime – after the farmers finish planting and fertilizing and the chem lawn trucks have rolled through the neighborhood. But usually by this time of the year, everything has washed downstream. So it is unusual to see the pond in this state of affair so far along in the season.
I watch as a carp breaks through the morass with an overly slow, lethargic motion. How different it looks now to earlier in the season when they were spawning! They were swimming around with unbounded enthusiasm – so lively. The water was clear and you could see hundreds of them racing around the edge of the pond. Now this? “Bloop!” the thick soupy water gives way as the fish breaks the surface – green slime adheres to his back as he pushes through the filth. I wonder how can the poor creature even breathe in this muck?