Seal Song
In Hundred-Part Harmony
Distant seals bark their hundred-part harmonies
While some days are noisier than others, some quieter than others, I’ve never walked past Castle Rock to find it altogether silent.
Castle Rock is a small rock mountain, out there, nearly a mile from shore, home to a hundred thousand birds (fact) and (seemingly, though they’re probably only in the hundreds) as many seals, none of whom have ever looked up the words “shut up”.
To venture a sealestial (sorry, I could not help myself) guess: each seal is assigned its very own, precise timbre and pitch by their maker — recognized I’m sure, even in the cacophony of seal free-for-all, by seal-mother, if not by anyone else.
Every now and then, though, like this morning, the normally strident, clashing chords struck by a few hundred seals find some deeper harmony among them and actually sing true — pure seal soul rising.
Seal symphony.
And this is so beautiful.
© Wolfstuff
